Soleil's Mistake

Soleil felt the world fall beneath his feet. Eyes ablaze with anger burned through him. Everyone who believed his word were now fooled by a false truth. "No, no, no..." Soleil knew he made a mistake, one that could very well be his last. He grasped the hilt of his gold rapier, his claws scratching against the metal. His grasp tightened as he slowly began to remove it from it's sheath. The whispered voices behind him were like a constant torment of his mistake. It was the weeping of the young that drove him to his breaking point. He pulled the sword all the way out, it's beautifully etched blade shimmering momentirly in the light of the rising sun. Then in one quick movement Soleil charged toward Saradon. He ignored the king's mocking laughter, even when it seemed to drown out every noise in the forest. …show more content…
He eased his mount into a gollop, clashing his scepter against Soleil's sword. The druid somehow managed to regain his balance dispite the force, and was spinning around for another attack. Saradon turned his horse around to face the druid. He laid his scepter on his lap, and with both hands tightly grasped around the reins, he charged toward Soleil. Soleil heard the thundering clasp of hooves, he felt the earth shake beneath his feet as it grew closer to him. The distance that separated the king and the druid was not great, giving Soleil almost no time to move out of the way. His milky white eyes locked with Saradon's empty violet gaze, just as he jumped ungracefully to the left. Soleil hit the ground with a dreadful thud. Black hooves stepped over his back, one angiozing leg at a