Where a God roams. [Derecho]

As the shimmering sun began to set behind the vast ocean that separated the land he was on from the land he'd just came from Horus was walking along this odd colored shore line. The pebbles beneath his paws were gleamed white or a pale color he'd never seen before. It intrigued him yet held not enough of his attention for him to search for the answers. You see this brute had spent his whole life surrounded by beautiful things and vastly odd colors that it didn't have the same feeling as before. Instead it was a reminder of the things taken from him more then the things he was finding.

Slowly the creamy colored god walked out into the water and looked out at the fading sun. In his own little why he would send a pray like this off every day wishing with all his heart that his brother would hear it even from so far away. Slowly Horus let out an eerie yet sorrowful howl that was so sweet it almost sounded sickly to the ears. His head tilted back as he let his emotions out in a way only he felt he could. His ears pulling forward, straining to hear any answer or voice that dared join him.

After a moment he let his voice die out and let his head fall. To his surprise the water around his paws became a dazzling display of color. Red and orange dancing around his paws like fireflies and with the sun coming from in front of him.. The sight was that of a beautiful, thin, but regal looking god in the middle of mourning for a lost family member.