"I'm going to be a warrior? This is going to be great!" He beamed. Dhattar was going to miss that smile. Shaking his bold and broad head Dhattar continued with what the ceremony rules were.
"Once your done with all the pledges your going to have to bow down to king Jan." Ended Dhattar. Ever since the battle agents the Wyverns the unicorns came up with a more celebrated way for yearlings to become warriors. "Now, go along and tell all your friends and family."
And with that Randor galloped out of Dhattar's cave. Dhattar was about to settle for a nap when he remembered that he had to check up on his father. As he was walking out of the cave, Dhattar spotted a beautiful palomino unicorn grazing elegantly. She had an ebony muzzle with a snowy white mane. Her beard was long and bushy, like the tip of her long whip like tail, and her horn was long and slender.
Dhattar could not tear his eyes away from her. He had never seen her before and wondered if she was a renegade. About to neigh a hello, another unicorn appeared. He was strong and handsome with a chestnut coat. His horn was long and bulky that would let any one no he was a fearless fighter.
As the warrior approached and was standing beside the palomino, she gave him a warm nuzzle. For some reason, anger was growing deep inside of himself and Dhattar did not know way.
"Hello." Dhattar said nicely, walking toward the couple. Then, without warning the Chestnut stallion was showing aggression towered the mare. Shoving her to the cover of the trees. She did not object but seemed annoyed.
After the mare was in the trees the stallion came charging at Dhattar. Dhattar, from habit, took his warrior appearance ready to fight. After seeing how the mare was rudely treated made Dhattar's blood boil. Bending his lean neck so his horn was pointed at the enemy he started to walk slowly toward the chestnut stallion. If it was a fight the stallion wanted, that is what he was going to get!