Cavitto import bid 109

Cassius trotted through the Earthy world furious. As he had fallen to the Earth he could feel the God's finger's brush against his coat leaving their magical mark on him. Why would they mark him after casting him away? It didn't make any sense to him and now he was stuck with their trails of magic on his hide, and everyday he would be reminded of their doings. He bucked wildy trying to blow off all his excess anger. He had never been this mad in his life, he had always done what the gods wanted him to do to please them in any way or form. He was gifted with the power to move objects with his mind only and that was one of the things he thought the gods were thrilled to have of him. Was that not good enough for them aymore? What could he do to make them happy with him again, to accept him back into Mount Olympus? He stopped suddenly looking up towards the air, breathing it in deeply. filling his lungs full of the smells of the Earth. It was different here, much different from his home, but so far nothing had distrubed him. In fact he had seen nothing since he had fallen into the trees. And the feeling of being alone forever washed over him. He lowered his head to the ground munching on a small patch of grass that grew, pushing all his emotions away. He couldn't think like this this was definately not like him. Maybe being sent here was going to drive him mad, at this point he didnt care. He had nothing to really live for anymore. Suddenly he bolted into a mad run, running through the trees, leaping over the fallen trees and large rocks. Using his telekinesis power he lifted the small and large rocks, carrying them with him. He broke out of the trees stopping at the edge of the cliff. He stood there holding the rocks around him, looking over the cliffside. The wind blew his feathery silver mane and tail around him. The height of the cliff and the view made him feel like he was home. From the high mountains in the very distance, to the crystal blue water at the bottom of the cliff he stood upon. Fog rolling on the ground in the distance peaked his curiousity on what laid underneath, hidden from the view. He closed his eyes lowering his head, could he survive here on Earth? Was there other Cavittos here like him or was he really the only one? He stamped his feet tossing his head in the air. He was determined now to find out the answers to his questions. He would stop at nothing.


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Cavitto Import 109 Bid
I'm in love with this horse. I spent more time on this image cause I want him really bad.Tried new stuff for the mane and tail, and even attempted to make the background look more like a background than blobs of color. Spent a good amount of time trying to make teh anatomy look decently correct. <3
This was done! Then I got that wild crazy drive to redo the horse's anatomy and with such I just spent the last 4 hours doing so! I truly love this horse and wish luck to everyone who has done fabulous work on their own bids!!!! <3