Look at the skies, see the wind taking the form of a wild horse. In all his eternality he runs everywhere, touches everyone, yet is forever alone. He can see all the pain in the world, and not do anything to change it. His eyes reflect the world, his only friend is Loneliness.
He is Faros, the God of Wind.
One of my favourites creatures. It's probably the mixture of eternal melancholy, loneliness and beauty that gets me. He is one of the two horses I have ever drawn. Considering that, I am quite happy with the result. Or what do all of you horse freaks say? :)