Hello, I'm Goldfur. My story begins upon a journey from HQ Earth to El Dorado. Let me tell how it comes to be, people. I was part of a clan, a warrior that lived with the Sierra Travelers Clan. This particular clan travels to worlds aka dimensions with the aid of a powerful invention, the portal. All warriors choose a world they want to go and live in. For me, I chose the world 'The Road to El Dorado'.

When I watched the movie the first few times, the loyalty and friendship of Miguel and Tulio taught me so much, but when I heard that the boys were supposed to be gay, well, I was upset and of course, there were a lot of plenty reactions to that revelation. I didn't mind Chel, but the way she wormed her way into almost breaking the boys' friendship, well, it somewhat irritated me.

I am a adaptive lesbian, which means I like women a lot, though I like men. I like exotic women, but Chel wasn't one of them for she was obviously oriented to boys. I had a minor crush on Miguel when I was a kid, though Altivo seems like the right match for my dear horse friend.

Teresa, my horse lives in the boarding stables in Central Park, and I visit her everyday after I finished either a shift or mission. She is quite a beauty. She is a crossbreed. Her father was Andalusian, while her mother was Rocky Mountain. Teresa has a chocolate coat, her mane/tail is ash gray, her eyes are amber gold, and she has pearl white socks/snip. Her hooves are tan. She can be chatty when she wants to, but she prefers to play/race. She's very intelligent, actually gentle with animals and children, but very wary if she scents snakes or bad people.

Altivo was actually based upon the Andalusian, from what I had researched. I was hoping to have Teresa to see Altivo once I bring her down the stairs to HQ. Our journey began upon a lovely, breezy day. I paid for her last night at the stables and brought her at dawn, stepping down carefully the stairs. I talk to her on my visits, so she knows my secrets, the clan, everything, and once I explained all to her, she looked excited to explore a new world, and no limits holding her back.

I was wearing a corset-free green/tan shirt and skirt, with light brown leggings hidden under the skirt, and I got 15th-century dark blue shoes in style, through the fabric was modern, not wanting to be itchy. I have my totem necklace secured on myself, it's a mini-mosaic of the Stone marker from the movie, and on the other side, in a pose, is me and Teresa as well. The cord is blacksmithed iron, with the elastic inside the hollow throughout. Teresa had a invented clan-style microchip in her right ear.

I saw the rest of my clanmates waiting alongside the portal, through I didn't see Sunrise anywhere. I led Teresa by her bridle, through she is bareback. I prefer the style actually. I saw Sunrise running up to us, her breath fast and haltingly.

"Sorry, everyone. I had a call from a old friend. Right, today is the day. Goldfur, are you and Teresa ready to go?". She replied steadily.

I looked at Teresa and she had a expression, 'Duh, I am!'. I chuckled, and nodded as I turned to look at Sunrise. "Yes, my leader. We're ready.".

Sunrise nodded with a smile, and sidestepped by me and Teresa to turn on the portal, the usual rainbow colors coming up. Teresa snorted in curiousity.

I let go of her bridle, "Go ahead, girl. I'll be right aside you.". I smiled assuringly. Teresa shook her mane a bit nervously as she slowly clopped toward the portal. She sniffed the metal surrounding the portal, and she gave a somewhat satisfied snort from what I can tell. I walked among her, touched my hand to the portal, showing her that there's no pain, just the surface motions. I laid my other hand upon her shoulder, helping her along as we entered the portal.

The tunnel was at first dark, then it lightened up, showing pictures of moving scenes from the movie. We heard neighs, and Teresa perked up, looking shocked and happy to recognize these neighs as she responded back to them. The faint neighs got closer and closer, revealing Teresa's parents.

Teresa's father was a pure white stallion with solid gray hooves, his owners called him Jose. Teresa's mother was a chocolate-brown mare with tan hooves, she was named Asha. they seemed to chat quite seriously then casually at the end as Teresa joined me. I gave a bow of respect.

"I will watch over her, I promise.". I said steadily. Jose and Asha gave nods and satisfied neighs, then they disappeared in white/gray beams. In the corner of my eye, a glow came, and I turned to see a live picture of El Dorado at the end of the tunnel. I gave a 'asking' look toward Teresa, and she nickered, nudging me. I smiled as she partially leaned down to allow me to climb up on her. Once I settled, I gave a pat,and my okay. Teresa whickered happily as she started to canter then ran. I laughed as I hung on. The picture got bigger, seeming to realize that I was on top, riding Teresa.

We went quickly, put in a bit of a jump as we entered the picture, then darkness enveloped us, and nothing.