Sounds of a burning campfire sounded throughout the night and the gentle breeze of the winter's air gently brushed against Moon's face. The chill brought the young stallion back to attention, the last thing he remembered was seeing Whispering Breeze before he fell unconscious. A familiar ache in his shoulder also reminded him of his scuffle with the Saber and Kyu leaving him to die. Moon moaned slightly while opening his eyes in a daze. As his sight adjusted to the night, everything was a bit blurry. Shaking his head, he opened his eyes once again with a better view of his surroundings.
A small campfire surrounded by stones was in front of him, up beyond the snowcapped trees, the Shaman could see the full moon hovering above the sky. A small translucent ring surrounded the moon, casting off a beautiful image that reminded Moon why he loved the night so much. A smile grew across his muzzle when he heard the wind kissing the pine needles along with the wood popping from the warm fire. Mo