The Pursuit of a Mission

Inside a dark forest. Far from any civilization. Are many creatures that makes numerous sounds but there is a sound that shouldn't be there. And those sound were beeping sounds which came from the deepest and darkest corners of the woods, And deep inside was something making those sounds but was interesting was that look like a creature that  was torn apart and left to die next to a tree . The body of the creature was rare shape and form that any intelligent creature would see it would be afraid of it who came sight  and run in panic to warned any of its race about the strange unmoving creature...but...civilization is far from it..

The creature lay there unmoving but it gave like a spark from the center of its body, unfortunately it was barely visible, The spark  gave the beeping sound and it seem it was fixing the creature little by little. But the sound came every 1 hour. In which, Hours turn into days. Days that turn into months and months turn into years.

The years came by and pass by the creature side that, in time, life grew next to the unmoving body. From the smaller grass to the tree next to it ,which became the tallest and healthiest tree in the whole forest.  And as time passes even more,  it started to give a small portion of green light through, what someone could imagine being its eyes. This light helped any small creature to seek heaven from it when all darkness devour the light of the sun. Still the beeping continue through the years. No intelligent creature knew about its existence of the unmoving creature. It lay there for unknow years unmoving, but... The beeping never stop over the curse of the years.

For the creatures of the forest, the sound that came from the being was a sign that it was alive but in a deep slumber that they wish not to disturb. From the Mighties Ursa Major to the smaller rat that live in that forest. even though the creature never move. they knew that it hold so much power that no being wish to be punish with it.

Over time different creatures decided to live among the eternal being. On Springs, the smallest newborn creatures would be over Its eyes to give them warm and safety. On Summers, phoenixes stood close to the being since it radiated a heat so strong and yet not harmful that could feed from it. On Falls, small animals would save all their food next to the being´s tree for safekeeping and return on spring to reclaim it. On winter, it was the being resting time for all the numerous favors was It from ask from the creatures in the forest.

Over all, time play a small role for the being but a big one for the living creatures in the forest. Generation after generation of animals saw the creature as their savior and which gave it respect. But, none of the creatures of the forest notice the changes that the Being went trough. Of Course, the changes were small and thins as a hair.

Up North, civilization started to rise rapidly and the pony kind build a village for the future to know as Ponyville.

The creatures of the forest met the pony kind, in which the ponies protect and took care of them better than the unmoving being. One by one, the creatures of the forest left the eternal being at final rest but inside of them the green light of hope and the beeping sound of life remained in their animal instincts.

Through time. The beeping sound never stop...until now.