Some days the threshold was much busier than others but so far today there seemed to be quite a bit of activity. Lifting his feet carefully over a couple fallen branches he perked his ears to the sound of birds scattering from a nearby tree. Turning his head in time to see the couple of fledglings flutter away into adjacent foliage his first thought was that it was his companion that had caused the disturbance. Kiara... are you terrorizing birds again? Felines. He would never understand what was so amusing about chasing innocent animals around and scaring them half to death. Sighing he turned towards the tree that he had seen the birds fly out from to go see what his beloved companion had gotten into this time.

Voices were the last thing he had expected to hear as he approached the area. Who could it be? Emerging from between the trees his silver gaze found a fae and another stallion (if he could be considered that). The mare had from what he heard only greeted the stranger yet somehow the boy stood with his butt pressed into the tree and shaking upon his hooves. Raising an eyebrow he glanced between the two of them with curiosity trying to figure out what was going on. Movement from the mare's back caught his attention as he focused on the magnificent little dragon perched there. A small smirk crossed his expression as the pieces slowly fell into place. So it was the dragon causing all the fear from the newcomer.

"Hello Miss and greetings to you all." He commented with a friendly dip of his crown and a smile directed towards all three individuals. "My name is Ciceron."

Turning his gaze back to the chestnut stallion cowering under the tree he softened his gaze slightly despite his internal amusement he dared not to show. "There is nothing to be afraid of here, you are safe." he commented gently. As he spoke the flash of white within the tree caught his attention drawing his eyes upwards into the branches. Kiara! To his disbelief Kiara sat perched about halfway up in the tree staring down at the moron who had disturbed her hunt. If the dragon was enough to scare the poor boy it was likely that Kiara wouldn't do much to help with that whole situation. Nothing like looking up to see a predator staring down at you now is there. Before he had the chance to say anything a low growl sounded as she voiced her displeasure aloud. What was he going to do about Kiara he thought shaking his head in horror and disbelief.



Ciceron talks
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