Learning About The Magical Year
A very young Pegasus who just turned two was defending his turf against the mature requirement needed to drink from the cup whose contents came from the flowing gulfstream.
“Zulu Alpha, you are on top since you had a quality run with those military straps,” the young one who had a powerful hoof projected to the money-making endeavor that the warriors needed to do their job.
“This manufacturing war lock did not use any special fantasies,” Zulu Alpha told the one needing an education, “instead with instill regard he watched, waited then concluded what was needed.”
“Something that won’t allow a watch to fall off during international competition,” the Greek equine myth observed and put his thoughts together to sound intelligent.
Not using authority instead suggestion Zulu Alpha pointed him to an elder who may have more interesting academic thoughts, the very mature W.L. McKnight. But there was one problem to see this individual with much wisdom the cross-border factor will have to be accomplished and this feat could prove adventurous.
“Thank you,” the Pegasus recited his gratification, “your war story was very informative.”
Heading to the stream that on the other side of the gulf answers to questions were abound and the Pegasus needed to address for maturity into the million-dollar purses of the day rankings. All alone Pegasus ventured down the spooky channel that was haunted with financial ruin. Then when the bottom was ready to drop out the two-year-old knew enough to open his wings and let the transportation go by handling it by himself.
When Pegasus landed on solid ground there was a red knight greeter who welcomed him to their side. When he stuck out his hand the Veteran said, “Mucho Gusto,” then proceeded into a monologue that was how he explained his war story, “I returned from battle and when I was awarded and saw Princess Athena’s beautiful eyes I was very taken with her.”
Listening Pegasus tried to think something quickly in responding to this worthy tale of snacking on a heath bar while changing one’s position on the ledger.
“At the moment I presented her with a diamond, oops,” then the Red Knight reflected upon when the dream turned into a knight mare, “I found out my sacred life was over when the evil Mr. Freeze did to my assets some nasty things which put me out of money.”
After hearing the plight, the two headed off to the Irish castle of WL Mc Knight and when they reached the double doors the Red Knight did his service by opening them.
“Thank you,” Pegasus told him in a sincere way.
“Mucho apreciando,” a reply was granted.
When they entered the gothic location the Pegasus inquired, “you speak words heard in the area of Spain, why?”
“It’s what happens when Princess Athena gives you the boot.”
At this point the Red Knight was relieved of his duties and Pegasus walked down the hallway which ended with a 52 year old W.L Mc Knight sitting there maturing in age while gaining wisdom.
‘So, Pegasus are you looking for million-dollar purses or just nice healthy competition to enjoy not dying in battle?”
“Well, Mr. McKnight next year I will be three and that is the year when I will be noticed for breeding purposes,” Pegasus told him.
“So, you have a way to mature before being in my scene and I have one thing I want to bestow on you as you hoof around next year?”
“What is that sir?”
“Enjoy being three years old and all its glitzy ritzy glamorous ways,” WL McKnight advised while waving his magic wand, “and yes, it is time that I present you with this golden contraption that can unlock the Volvo outside.”
Throwing him a set of car keys Pegasus started to feel like adult hood will soon be here filled with grazing in the field and trying to create the next Derby sensation, “I should tell you Pegasus, I know Alpha Zulu product seems great but the Volvo outside runs better then one of those watches.”
Sitting behind the wheel in the driver’s seat Pegasus noticed Princess Mercedes from the Benz family and this made him turn red as a knight. This action scared him a bit as she passed in front of the engine on her way to an Invitational event that needed in invitation. But remembering the advice he just heard confidence returned especially when the Volvo’s engine started to purr. Before pulling out Johnnie taking his daily walker hopped into the passenger side since he was a bud to the four-legged fantasy in the wild world of crown royals. And they all hit the road seeking small purses that in the future will carry a million-dollar tag.
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