Jakar

the more I see the less I know, the more I like to let it go

I had found her, the varnished mistress who had snuck into my life. She had seemed so...peaceful and fun to be around at first, but it seemed fate had a strange hand of cards to deal between the two of us. That peace shattered faster than a glass goblet falling from the granite of the bar, or maybe a better description was that it shattered like Snö's precious metal canine beneath my father's hooves. A snort blew harshly through sooty paper thins as I wandered through the snow that for the last few months had covered the lands of Helovia with nearly as much care as it covered the lands of the Basin. Dark rimmed harks flicked back, listening to see if there was any rustling coming from the white and gold bundle that was sleeping peacefully on my back.
It had been three months now since the pup had came into my life, three months since I had seen the varnished mare that seemed to have chaos follow her around like well, a puppy dog. In those three months I hadn't done much of anything in regards to finding the mare again, I was too preoccupied with the small creature who's mind was now linked with mine. And linked we would be, forever. Vitani was full of life and so much energy that I was surprised she had remained asleep the entire trek to the Meadows where we stood now. Pale blue pools flicked across the horizon, taking in the shapes of different colored equines, pegasi, and unicorns that were milling about the snow covered meadow that in a few months would be full of life and purple flowers called thistles once again.
A sigh escaped, turning into a cloud of steam before me as I grew content knowing that Snö would not be here to cause any issues today. At least, she wasn't here just yet, so the word stalker couldn't be thrown around as a way to describe me today. Of course, if she were to show up she would find someway to insult me. Ears flicked back against my thick winter coat covered neck that was twisted so I could look at the pup that was still curled up with her gold tipped tail wrapped around her delicate nose. A grin twitched at the corners of my dark lips as I reached towards the pup to knock her off of my back into the snow that would cradle her fall with all of the carefulness of a new mother. Surely someone would see me and scold me for treating a young creature so roughly, but Vitani was tougher than she looked.

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OOC;; Someone reply so I can get this boy rolling! I don't want to lose muse entirely for him :D