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09-26-2012, 06:03 PM
BEYOND HERE LIES NOTHING
"They do?"
Midas had only smiled and nodded at this, he was a little taken back by the honest curiosity of this lad. It was as if the child had never experienced a mother’s love, or felt the loyalty that only a families bond could bring. What could have happened to put such a sweet foal in this situation? Heart softened with each moment that passed between them, even if some of the time was filled with them merely regarding each other. The child answered quickly and without hesitation, "I Cera! Who're you?" eyes followed the bounding movements of his new little friend.
“Midas,” he murmured. Cera. Skull rose with eyes trailing the desert. It would be a few hours before his shift came to an end, “I can’t leave you here alone,” he uttered mostly to himself—brows furrowed with thought, but then relaxed as solution became clear. Features turned to glance back at the child, “Why don’t you walk with me awhile?” Mind made itself up, despite what heart screamed in warning, “Then we can head home.” He put weight on the word we, not wanting the colt to believe that he wasn’t entirely available for as long as was needed. Midas would be there for this youth for as long as he was needed.
Midas had only smiled and nodded at this, he was a little taken back by the honest curiosity of this lad. It was as if the child had never experienced a mother’s love, or felt the loyalty that only a families bond could bring. What could have happened to put such a sweet foal in this situation? Heart softened with each moment that passed between them, even if some of the time was filled with them merely regarding each other. The child answered quickly and without hesitation, "I Cera! Who're you?" eyes followed the bounding movements of his new little friend.
“Midas,” he murmured. Cera. Skull rose with eyes trailing the desert. It would be a few hours before his shift came to an end, “I can’t leave you here alone,” he uttered mostly to himself—brows furrowed with thought, but then relaxed as solution became clear. Features turned to glance back at the child, “Why don’t you walk with me awhile?” Mind made itself up, despite what heart screamed in warning, “Then we can head home.” He put weight on the word we, not wanting the colt to believe that he wasn’t entirely available for as long as was needed. Midas would be there for this youth for as long as he was needed.
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