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02-07-2015, 07:57 AM
The flames lit up the surrounding lumber and leaves, washing the space in a warm gold. He turned his muzzle to gaze at his now well lit surrounds. He could see her, He could see the trees and each leaf clasped to their branches. Dazed, Tilney heard the mares voice. Was this a dream?
"Touch it!" she had offered, an amused giggle escaping with her words. Touch the flames? Why on earth would he do that! It would burn, would it not? Viridescent eyes finally flicked to hers which were a gentle shade of yellow. This mare didn't want to hurt him, he was sure.
Striding slowly forwards, advancing further into the light her flames shed his emerald eyes watched hers, very very cautiously. He felt the heat but it just didn't seem hot enough. Green orbs flicked from hers and he stretched his nose towards her neck, now eyeing the flames. This is a dream He told himself. He squinted, and then tightly closed his eyes. Outstretching his nose he dipped his muzzle into the flames.
The flames licked his face and Tileny could feel a gentle heat under his jaw, but it didnt burn. Jaw now dropping slightly, he had hardly ever smiled wider then he had just now. Reefing his head away after a few moments, the bronze stallion softly stomped his feet and shook his overgrown mane. The old lantern strapped tightly to a rung on his hefty antlers rattled and creaked as it swung over his skull.
"wow!" Tilney exclaimed, still dazed by the magnificent flames. A short moment passed and he still stared before he spoke once again. "It has been a very long time since I have witnessed such magic" the young stag explained to her, vibrant eyes now looking back to the ashen mare.
It was then Tilney noticed the heavy scarring on her shoulder, and the silver-black wing tucked into her opposite side. His mouth opened, about to utter 'oh, what happened to your wing?!' when he stopped himself. It was probably something she didn't tell strangers, or want to talk about to anyone. He was awfully curious though.
Instead, he confidently murmured "My name is Tilney" He paused to take another glance around the now well-lit piece of forest they stood in and then back to the silver fae before him. "Clearly I am not from around here" He chuckled, emerald eyes glinting.
