Thestral
If I had had to give it a name,
I supposed I would have called it a horse.
Though there was something reptilian about it, too.
Completely fleshless, Carrying black coats clinging to it's skeleton.
Of which every bone was visible.
It's head is dragonish, and pupil-less eyes white and staring.
Wings sprouted from each wither — vast, black leathery wings that looked as though it ought to belong to giant bats.
Standing still and quiet in the gathering gloom, the creature looks eerie and sinister.
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