He was back, and glowing softly. The golden light complimenting his rich brown coat. He beamed as brighter than the light he now cast as he walked onto the scene. They were doing so much to help their world, and they had even saved the forest he considered his home. He was ready for their next task. Where were they going to go next? What place needed their help? He looked to the Matron for answers.
They were not going anywhere else. Instead they were supposed to party and celebrate their accomplishments. Though the stallion would have liked to continue to help their land, the thought of a party appealed to him. He had never been to a party before. Never danced with other or took part in any form of celebration. So, with a childlike glee and curiosity he donned the glitter upon his vast being. Only able to get most of it upon his wings so they sparkled like true flame. When everyone was ready he would join them on their hike to the pinnacle, eager to experience his first party.
"Talk."
I may not be the most important person in your life.
I just hope when you hear my name,
You smile and say "That's my friend!"
Rainforest Cliffs
