I have a King sitting on my back. That's right a King. Not just any old King. Not some sort of government figure head that holds unlimited power. I have a freakin badass King on my back right now. I have King Alexander and I am absolutely thrilled. If someone was to tell me that in my future I would be turned into a horse and having King Alexander, in the fucking flesh, on top of me, I would think that person was absolutely insane. Yet here I am. A horse. Walking around the ring. Oh lucky me, lucky me! As soon as we go through one rotation around the ring, I feel his fingers tighten within my silvery white mane, making note how his body leans forward. His command for me to go faster causes me to hesitate in my steps for a moment, I mean, if I go faster he might fall off. The Great King Alexander might fall off me...and I might trample over him...which I don't think would be good. Yet when I feel his feet dig into me a bit harder, I toss my dial as a signal I heard, and suddenly my pace quickens. I am still not comfortable with my huge body, and long legs, and dinner-sized plate hooves, but I manage to get myself into a comfortable rhythm. With a rough snort I kick up the speed easily keeping myself into a study run, feeling the dirt slide upwards behind me, as my hooves fall to the ground.

I have to admit I do like this freeing feeling that I am experiencing right now, even though I have a person on my back. For such a large horse I am rather swift when I simply let my mind go and not think about which leg is in front of the other. I miss this feeling. Last time I felt it was when I ran with Frost and his friends, it was fun, and I miss it all entirely. The feeling of running with others, where I belonged, it was nice and running with real horses wouldn't fix that sudden ache that I feel. It all goes away though when I hear his soft voice filled with praise, and obediently I decrease my speed, now going into a true walk. Still pumped up with energy, I can't help but release a rough snort as I shake my dial some, my long silvery tail swaying side to side easily behind me. I would like to run around again, only this time not in a ring, I want to go outside, feel the cool wind tug through my mane...and just...who am I kidding? I just want to do this training thing so I can at least be useful to someone. It would feel nice, you know? To at least be wanted, isn't that what everyone wants? As he goes on to mutter about someone else coming along, I continue my walking allowing my thoughts to drift, but eventually I catch a different scent in the air and I can hear some of the other horses nicker in interest, apparently someone new was here. Who could it be?

Seeing something out of the corner of my eye I notice a smartly dressed woman coming forward with something in her hand. Both black ears twitch forward in interest as I casually come over in her direction. However, when I hear her compliment me, well I'm sorry, but a compliment like that means that she gets my attention first! Happily I increase my speed slightly, eager to get to the new woman that clearly knows good taste. With a happy nicker I ease up towards the fence, allowing my head to lower over it. Nostrils flare as I bump my large nose into her middle, slowly rising up as I continue to catch her scent, marking it to memory. Obviously I have completely forgotten that I had Alexander on my back, whoops. Sheepishly I turn my dial around to look at Alex, nudging my nose at his leg, apologizing in my own way, but I quickly turn my dial around to see this woman holding the bridle, puzzled entirely as to what was going to happen next during my training.

Calliel Alosi

Now I'm Unbreakable, It's Unmistakable