My Kingdom Come (Claim)

[nala]

In all the time Pilate had spent on the earth, he'd never been to this sacred place. His birth was one of the mountains rather then the woods, but as he aged and his family dismantled, he found himself spending more and more time in the forests of Drulan. The shadows were what had originally drawn him in. At times he could swear his fathers ghost was following him around the trunks of trees.

The time has come Pilate. Whispered the ancient mystic voices of the forest. This place was quite filled with magic, there was no doubt about that. The time is yours. He looked up to the sky, what little there was of it. The trees seemed to tear open the night and send moonlight trickling down onto his foggy coat. He felt energized and empowered. The ancient forest had been empty for some time now, and no hooves were being stepped on. Pilate, at the age of nearly seven, was now prepared to take hold of the land and reap what he sowed.

"My name is Pilate." His voice didn't shake, but it didn't quite boom as much as it could of. "And I am now here to care and lead." By the time he'd reached the word, 'lead' his voice had taken on the rich bass of his fathers. He could just see Caiaphas and Eleazar now, smiling down from where ever they were.

[Hud]

Looks good and seems that everything is in order.
CLAIM ACCEPTED!