Pale pupiled pools grew wide with wonder as I thought about the Arctic haven that my new found friend resided in. I wondered what it was like to live in constant snow and ice rather than getting to play in the sun's gentle rays and skip through the tall grasses and mist that blanketed the Edge like wool on a cold Frostfall night. Surely his home was a beautiful sight to be seen, but I wondered what the creatures that resided in the snowy grasps were like. Was everyone as magical and kind as the dark colt who had quickly accepted my friendship? A light smile tugged at the corners of my sooty kissers as I glanced away from the colt's blue eyes and out to the ocean where just moments ago he had been standing as if he were standing on solid ground. I watched amused as the dark colt's brow furrowed with my questioning about why the lake in his homeland didn't freeze along with the rest of it. For a moment I was surprised that he had never asked the question himself, or that he didn't find it odd that the liquid didn't turn solid with the cold temperatures as the rain did. Suddenly a chuckle, deep enough to come from a stallion with much more years than the bearded colt held, broke through the crashing of the waves and the squawking of the gulls before his response to my questioning followed. White pupiled pools of gold turned away to the ocean once more when it dawned on me how long I had been away from Papa Ruske and Momma Eva, surely they were sick with worry over the fact that I wasn't within the safety of the shattered wall. The muscles in my neck contracted and relaxed as I swallowed hard before turning back to the dark colt with a devilish grin plastered across my sporty features. "We shall have to meet again soon to discuss the discovery of the magic that keeps the springs warm, but for now. I have to head back to the Edge before my parents realize I am missing!" My gold dusted tail smacked against my slender hips as I took a few steps away from the colt and back in the direction of home before looking over my feathered shoulder and offering a soft smile to my new friend. "It was great meeting you!" The smile on my features spread a bit more before I turned back around and headed towards home, hoping that my adoptive parents hadn't noticed I was gone for long! "Talk." Tag;; @[Erebos] Words;; 770 Notes;; They will have to meet again soon <3 |
[OPEN] Holy behavior won't make you a savior
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