The Pale Horse Webtoon の小説・ストーリー

The grass was wet and slippery, adding to the fact that all of my muscles are giving random spasms, it seems very dangerous to keep the princess in my arms any longer. The guards noticed that I was about to collapse and quickly took the baby out of my arms. Well, what a weight removed from my shoulders, it felt like I was handling eggs the entire trip. Now can I relax a little? Oops, a little too much. I fall to my knees in the muddy grass. Dirty, but mission accomplished. — The seal, please. —Oh! Sad life, the soul of a kind being will never be at peace for long. I get up again and walk over to my faithful companion. The horse, named white. That seems too afraid of having to be ridden again

Aslan looked happy, because he was free to leave the gates of the house, especially free to ride. Like Hujan's black horse, the white horse also didn't want to enter the black forest which was across from the riding area. The difference is that the white horse is smoother, the white horse stops slowly and then turns its back to the black forest. Hujan realized what was in front of him, he got off the horse. Taking something from under the cloak, a white shawl, he covered the White Horse's eyes with the shawl. He hugged Kang Putih lovingly while whispering.

Kain's voice interrupted from behind them. "Hunter? What happened to it?." Ethan rushed off instantly with Kain. While Thea followed. When they got there, they met that the horse was weak and laid on the floor. "What happened to Hunter?." He asked, carefully examining the horse. "We think it caught a cold. It might have fallen sick from riding so much in short while." Kain explained and Ethan realized that he overworked the horse. The silver Claws kingdom was an eight hour journey and he managed to get there in five hours. The horse must've been tired from so much work.

Ink walks over to me asking if I was okay, I smile thanking him where he shakes his head. "I should be the one thanking you, you helped me get out of a situation where I'd probably be in to the day I died" he smiles, I mean I didn't do much I just knew what was best for him "oh I got you this, back when we had our first conversation you mentioned something about mice drinking milk, so I thought I'd buy you a book" he smiles, handing me a little book with a mouse on the front, I can't believe he remembered that was so long ago. He picks Amelia up telling me he wanted to show her a cool fish tank, while I flip through the book, once I find the answer I turn to look at Blake.

Lucian's POV I watched as the smoke dissolved into the air and I could not contain the goosebumps that spread throughout my skin as I beheld what came out of it. Queen Zelda, sitting on a black horse that seemed to be breathed and created out of pure ash and smoke,with an army of witches that stretched to the outside of my gate, all sitting on the same horse. Queen Zelda had a chain wrapped around her arm and connected to the chain was a large beast that I had never ever seen before.

Just a single rider on a pale horse, moving at a deliberate pace through the outer gate, as though he had been expected, as though the raised spears of the sentries were a formality he found mildly tedious. The silence which settled down in the courtyard was instant and complete. The clink of the smithy hammer stopped. The fighting in the training yard came to a standstill. The place was quiet, save the great, monotonous clatter of the hooves of the pale horse on the cobblestones, banging dully on the old stone as though it were a death-knell. I was on the upper window when I saw him cross the courtyard.

the disciple said in fear. Then, he took out a letter and handed it to White Horse. White Horse took the letter lazily and opened it. He was stunned instantly; his entire body was sweating profusely. He saw just a few words written on the letter, ‘Heart Smashed Rotten Bones.’ It was just four words, but White Horse was stunned in fear just like he saw the Life Urging Amulet.

I may not deserve it, but I needed it. “Thank you, Sir.” I picked up the pouch, then handed him a gem. “Can I please buy a horse and your carriage?” He grinned at me, then let out a laugh. It was only fair to buy them since he had given me so much already. “Yes dear, you can. Let’s go pick you out a horse.” He got up from the table, and I followed, grabbing the cheese off the plate. I felt I could eat a little bit now. He had cheered me up by talking about how kind my mother was. We went into his horse barn, and there were 3 horses. There was a white horse with an odd mark in the center of his back. It was the shape of flames going down his spine with wings on either side of it. The mark le

Prince Xander stopped and immediately jumped down from his horse. "Prince, there's something in this horse's stomach," said Dante, pressing his aching neck. Prince Xander immediately moved quickly to examine the horse's belly. There was a bamboo arrow stuck in the horse's stomach. The horse's stomach was injured and bleeding. "Dante, stay alert," Prince Xander said as he tried to pull out the bamboo arrow. After the arrow was pulled out, Prince Xander immediately aimed his palm at the stomach of the injured horse. A white light shot out from his palm. Moments later, the blood in the horse's wounded stomach stopped flowing. The wound immediately disappeared. Prince Xander heaved a sigh of rel

But I have been to the countryside, and I have seen the overabundance of pale horses myself. A farm in Dartmoor recently reported that one of their albino horses gave birth to a human boy. The boy allegedly lived for a single day before he was devoured from the inside by long, coiling worms. As the boy had never been left alone, it was believed that he was born with the worms already inside of him. The worms disappeared into the wilds before the farmers could squash them.