.svg/2000px-Google_Chrome_icon_(2011).svg.png){kind=icon}
12-30-2014, 11:51 PM
GAUCHO
& if we should die tonight then we should all die together
& if we should die tonight then we should all die together
As Rasta's touch gently found his dark skin, the Wildfire tensed ever so slightly. It wasn't often that others so willingly and without fear just reached out to him like that. At least not without asking permission first. Most were intimidated by his bulk, and wary of his title. Rasta seemed .. completely oblivious to these things, although she knew them well. If her way of 'seeing' was as good as he thought it was, she knew just how large he was, how powerful. Knew that she could be knocked aside more than easily, even without his sight. However he appreciated it about her. Cowardice was not a feature he was generally sympathetic to.
Using her voice and touch as anchor points, his gaze shifted slightly, making minor adjustments until he was staring more or less at her forehead...ehh... maybe closer to the tips of her ears.
"Soh ... " A pause. Gaucho actually didn't know. He knew that Sohalia was more than capable of looking after herself, and knew that with their son with her she would not put herself in a dangerous situation but. What she okay ? Who knew. His thoughts guiltily flickered to Ampere and his rendezvous with her. Whether or not her sides would begin to bulge as a result had yet to be seen. If Sohalia came back to this he very much doubted that she would be okay. But she was gone. Perhaps that was the best thing for her. "Gaucho not know. Soh go at beginning of BirdSong. Academy Tavi's idea. To have school where all can come to learn. Healers, and warriors and thinkers...talkers..." He shrugged, name an -er and they were probably invited too. "That part of reason Throat need to be stronger. Be able to provide protection if others come to stay and learn."
"Midas..." Gaucho snorted. He had seen his painted brother at the beginning of this season and he hadn't mentioned Africa. Was that intentional? Was the mare hiding from the Throat? His tail swished idly as he dismissed these thoughts. Apparently Rasta wasn't the only one of his former herd mates to settle within the lush foliage of the falls.
"Work in prog-ress.." He repeated disjointedly, as if he was tasting the words on his tongue as he spoke them. "Yes. Being okay like that. Like work in prog-ress" He agreed finally as a genuine smile parted his dark lips.
He could see why Sohalia and Rasta had gotten along.
"Two from Throat show up murdered." He continued, the smile vanishing. "Any from Falls?"
Using her voice and touch as anchor points, his gaze shifted slightly, making minor adjustments until he was staring more or less at her forehead...ehh... maybe closer to the tips of her ears.
"Soh ... " A pause. Gaucho actually didn't know. He knew that Sohalia was more than capable of looking after herself, and knew that with their son with her she would not put herself in a dangerous situation but. What she okay ? Who knew. His thoughts guiltily flickered to Ampere and his rendezvous with her. Whether or not her sides would begin to bulge as a result had yet to be seen. If Sohalia came back to this he very much doubted that she would be okay. But she was gone. Perhaps that was the best thing for her. "Gaucho not know. Soh go at beginning of BirdSong. Academy Tavi's idea. To have school where all can come to learn. Healers, and warriors and thinkers...talkers..." He shrugged, name an -er and they were probably invited too. "That part of reason Throat need to be stronger. Be able to provide protection if others come to stay and learn."
"Midas..." Gaucho snorted. He had seen his painted brother at the beginning of this season and he hadn't mentioned Africa. Was that intentional? Was the mare hiding from the Throat? His tail swished idly as he dismissed these thoughts. Apparently Rasta wasn't the only one of his former herd mates to settle within the lush foliage of the falls.
"Work in prog-ress.." He repeated disjointedly, as if he was tasting the words on his tongue as he spoke them. "Yes. Being okay like that. Like work in prog-ress" He agreed finally as a genuine smile parted his dark lips.
He could see why Sohalia and Rasta had gotten along.
"Two from Throat show up murdered." He continued, the smile vanishing. "Any from Falls?"
