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[quote='Rift' pid='160695' dateline='1448224612']
This is something
All or nothing
With the sun shining from his celestial pedestal and the birdsong echoing over the waters, Rift hadn't suspected for another equine to arrive within the grove. At the sound of honeyed vocals, the lad slowly raised his head to find that his company consisted of an antlered stallion dipped in bronze. He nodded his head in a shallow bow, a grin growing upon his lips.
"Indeed, it is." He turned his lanky frame from the still surface of the pond and faced the newcomer fully, though he allowed his wings to remain hanging limply at his sides. Ruby eyes sparkling with mirth, Rift felt his heart swell with happiness; it had been such a long time since having met another stallion with friendly intentions that he almost forgot what it was like. "I'm Rift, are you a native Helovian?"
His eyes alighted on the glowing lamp that hung from the stranger's antlers, was he some sort of crafter? Was the lamp a mark of his rank? There were so many things that the sorrel brute didn't know about this new land, all he could do was hope against all odds that he wouldn't end up offending some high-ranking herd official or something of the like.
Flicking his tail and stretching his wings a bit as he waited for a reply, Rift let his eyes wander politely over the newcomer. He was well-built, with a musculature and definition that defied his genial manner. Shifting his weight to the left, the lad pondered what path that his new acquaintance may have followed throughout his life.
He hoped that would be a tale which the honey stallion would like to share.
words: ### | tag: @Faeanne c: | notes: daww
@Tilney
This is something
All or nothing
RIFT
With the sun shining from his celestial pedestal and the birdsong echoing over the waters, Rift hadn't suspected for another equine to arrive within the grove. At the sound of honeyed vocals, the lad slowly raised his head to find that his company consisted of an antlered stallion dipped in bronze. He nodded his head in a shallow bow, a grin growing upon his lips.
"Indeed, it is." He turned his lanky frame from the still surface of the pond and faced the newcomer fully, though he allowed his wings to remain hanging limply at his sides. Ruby eyes sparkling with mirth, Rift felt his heart swell with happiness; it had been such a long time since having met another stallion with friendly intentions that he almost forgot what it was like. "I'm Rift, are you a native Helovian?"
His eyes alighted on the glowing lamp that hung from the stranger's antlers, was he some sort of crafter? Was the lamp a mark of his rank? There were so many things that the sorrel brute didn't know about this new land, all he could do was hope against all odds that he wouldn't end up offending some high-ranking herd official or something of the like.
Flicking his tail and stretching his wings a bit as he waited for a reply, Rift let his eyes wander politely over the newcomer. He was well-built, with a musculature and definition that defied his genial manner. Shifting his weight to the left, the lad pondered what path that his new acquaintance may have followed throughout his life.
He hoped that would be a tale which the honey stallion would like to share.
words: ### | tag: @Faeanne c: | notes: daww
@Tilney
All force toward Rift is permitted, barring permanent injury and death.
All non-aggressive contact is permitted.
Please tag Rift in all replies!
xoxo
