"Ahhh... we have someone with
pro skillz" Yoto said, nodding
his head and folding his arms. He gets of Midnight and and pats his
head. "You can go anywhere you want, withing the vicinity of my
whistle, I think your smart enough to know what I mean." With that,
Midnight reared up and galloped away. Yoto stretched and said,
"better get myself through there before he gets to far ahead..."
and crawled under the log.
"Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is
wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has
always gotten there first, and is waiting for it..." -Terry
Pratchett