''I charged my target with deadly precision, and speed a thoroughbred wouldn't dare to dream of. I was swiftly and silently approaching a young stallion drinking from my creek'' ''Silently? You fell twice! That stallion must have been deaf!'' A young colt rudely interrupted the storyteller ''Hush, you fool! Now back to the ACTUAL story! The young one was on my land, drinking MY water, and I don't like horses on my land, so I charged him. He didn't notice anything until the moment my hooves were planted on his neck, he fell over into the creek. I didn't attack any more, after all I didn't want any blood in my fine little basin of water.'' ''Dad, what did he do? Did he fight back!?'' ''Well sweetie, he didn't. His neck was already badly hurt by the epic attack I did before, so the coward ran away.'' ''Lash, you know you told this story like a hundred times already.'' ''No I do not, now didn't I tell you not to interrupt the storyteller?''
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I HATE THOSE WATER SPLASH THINGS.
Really, I do. It was a pain in the back to draw, and I think they look..... Weird.
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Original Lineart (c) Bluehawk's_Gohst
Original Images (c) Dreamworks
Whiplash the storyteller, epic fighter and incredibly modest stallion (c) me