Post by Feos on Apr 16, 2016 17:36:09 GMT -5
The Meadow, Five hours ago
"Aaaaah~! That was so nice!!" the young boy, barely fourteen years of age sighed, having just halted his exhilarating sprint and panting. There were a few drops of sweat lingering on his round, fair face, cherubic features framed by silver coloured hair. He had always loved to run at full speed, feeling the wind against him, feeling the distance swallowed by his fast strides. Each labored breath smelled like freedom, each step sang of endless possibilities. Having bent over a bit as he recovered, his hands on his knees, he stopped a long breath abruptly, when he heard a peculiar sound. Melodic and otherwordly, and yet oddly familiar at the same time. He stood straight, trying not to even breathe and be totally quiet, to discern more of the melody. A call...looking around, he could tell it came from the forest. That place...he had always felt a certain affinity towards it, but he had been warned not to wander, since it was a dangerous place. But this call...there was no way he could resist it, and something that produced such beauty, it could only lead him to a heaven-like place! The boy started walking towards the forest, almost mesmerized, and soon, he started sprinting. He was doing this...he was following the call! He tried to turn the sounds into images...a beautiful, hidden grove in the forest perhaps, a place full of magic, just for him? He smiled brightly at that thought. And then, everything went dark.
The Forest's Border, Present time
Ignatius was leaning against a tree, tapping his shoe impatiently against the ground. Once again, he took out his cell phone from his pocket to check the time, and doing so, he also checked the message he had received.
"Mathias Cellorn, a young unicorn boy seems to have gone missing. A friend of his informed us that he was last seen playing at the Meadow. I want you to search throughout the meadow, and if you find the boy or any hint of his wereabouts, to report immediately. If there's no finds, wait at the beginning of the forest, to meet with the one who will be searching the facilities. She will have further instructions for both of you."
Ignatius had gone through the entire outdoors part of the Academy, very quickly so given his abilities, but had found no hint of the boy. No one had seen him for the last few hours, and the boy wasn't answering his cell phone. Ignatus was worried. The boy was a unicorn, and while Foresta was a safe place and this was probably a case of a young and reckless student getting bold and breaking the rules, in the back of his head, Jones was thinking of how valuable unicorns were because of their magic capabilities.
"Just where is she...? Why can't I go alone..." He mumbled under his breath, getting impatient and not even knowing who he was supposed to be waiting for.
"Aaaaah~! That was so nice!!" the young boy, barely fourteen years of age sighed, having just halted his exhilarating sprint and panting. There were a few drops of sweat lingering on his round, fair face, cherubic features framed by silver coloured hair. He had always loved to run at full speed, feeling the wind against him, feeling the distance swallowed by his fast strides. Each labored breath smelled like freedom, each step sang of endless possibilities. Having bent over a bit as he recovered, his hands on his knees, he stopped a long breath abruptly, when he heard a peculiar sound. Melodic and otherwordly, and yet oddly familiar at the same time. He stood straight, trying not to even breathe and be totally quiet, to discern more of the melody. A call...looking around, he could tell it came from the forest. That place...he had always felt a certain affinity towards it, but he had been warned not to wander, since it was a dangerous place. But this call...there was no way he could resist it, and something that produced such beauty, it could only lead him to a heaven-like place! The boy started walking towards the forest, almost mesmerized, and soon, he started sprinting. He was doing this...he was following the call! He tried to turn the sounds into images...a beautiful, hidden grove in the forest perhaps, a place full of magic, just for him? He smiled brightly at that thought. And then, everything went dark.
The Forest's Border, Present time
Ignatius was leaning against a tree, tapping his shoe impatiently against the ground. Once again, he took out his cell phone from his pocket to check the time, and doing so, he also checked the message he had received.
"Mathias Cellorn, a young unicorn boy seems to have gone missing. A friend of his informed us that he was last seen playing at the Meadow. I want you to search throughout the meadow, and if you find the boy or any hint of his wereabouts, to report immediately. If there's no finds, wait at the beginning of the forest, to meet with the one who will be searching the facilities. She will have further instructions for both of you."
Ignatius had gone through the entire outdoors part of the Academy, very quickly so given his abilities, but had found no hint of the boy. No one had seen him for the last few hours, and the boy wasn't answering his cell phone. Ignatus was worried. The boy was a unicorn, and while Foresta was a safe place and this was probably a case of a young and reckless student getting bold and breaking the rules, in the back of his head, Jones was thinking of how valuable unicorns were because of their magic capabilities.
"Just where is she...? Why can't I go alone..." He mumbled under his breath, getting impatient and not even knowing who he was supposed to be waiting for.