August 15, 2010 - 11:19pm — Naut
The rhino walked amongst the grasslands and tilted its horn toward the bright sun. His large foot prints marked the sand beneath his feet as he felt the earths heat and texture. This rhino stood until the sun set, way below the trees that were etched into the distance, he liked the feeling of being there. All other animals had long gone, opting to stay undercover for when nightfall arrived. He was peaceful here.
"Alright,"
said the zoo keeper
"he is ready..."
