The crimson virile understood from the goldenrod mare's actions that she was fine, and he was gracefully dismissed with her bidding him farewell and goodnight. He smiled still curious as to why she averted her eyes from him. Perhaps he might ask her about it the next time their paths crossed. Kelso gave a polite bow in return, oblivious that she could not see as others could. Ettorre became airborne, springing from the slender form of his glistening mistress and gliding over him. Kelso wickered softly to the little bird as he began to walk off, a returned goodbye of sorts, until the next meeting. He made a final gesture of farewell to the other hellion and took to a light jog across the open areas of the treshold. He felt the winds on his skin and against his wings, his dark eyes traced to the sun and he picked out the direction to return home by flight. When his course was set he picked up the pace. With a few strong flaps his beating wings raised his tall form gracefully into the air. One might night perceive a creature such as this leather-winged, blue and red galleon might be able to achieve such suave. Kelso certainly knew he was a stark contrast to his pegasi brothers and sisters with their gorgeous feathers of different colors. The lad had become a man thinking he were the only one with such a curse. Despite all, he loved the ease of gliding and maneuvering that his wings gave him, none could know besides the red pilot himself. His crimson form took towards the sun, gaining altitude before he veered westward.

To the east lay the home of Rasta and was likely the mare's heading. Somewhere north lay World's Edge where Mauja hailed from. And all the other dwellings of Helovia were recalled as the stories his mother had told him flooded his mind. He smiled as he flew with the night practically on his hooves. He could feel his heart alight with a new fire. The question remained if he was bold enough to seek out adventure beyond his redwood...the safety and security of the redwood where none could reject or ridicule him. Kelso pondered a great many things as he made the return to the Ancient Rotunda.
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ooc: <3 will do, count on it. considering this thread closed. and i guess we are outlanders. ^^