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R E I N He was unperturbed by the other boy's shunning, truly not noticing his nose wrinkle or his body sway away from his own. Rein had not yet known racism, he found himself with a preference for horns, as his herd encouraged, but he didn't think those with wings or without horns were less valued than himself. So when the dragon lady spoke, he listened intently, valuing her every word. The boy's jaw dropped, his indigo eyes flicking back and forth from the strange equine and the green thing. He? Magic? What in the world?! Rein looked to the other boy, surprised when he saw the colt was perhaps a bit farther away from him than he remembered. He took a step closer to other boy, as if to encourage camaraderie between them, to share the wonder that came with the strange hybrid before them. "Wow," Rein murmured, his deep blue eyes wide and round as he gazed at the hybrid. So it was possible to be multiple species, meaning having a horn and wings was totally possible. Wild. He didn't need wings, but he found them to be very cool. The colt's eyes drifted down to the snow, his mind racing with this new information. He pricked his ears forward when the hybrid directed a question towards the boys. He was happy to share his lineage, he was proud of the heritage he was born to. "I'm a unicorn!" He piped, dipping his head to show the dark nub at his head. He smiled goofily at the hybrid before looking to the equine colt. He was perplexed by his pride, not fully understanding why he was so happy to be boring, but didn't question it. Rein was happy when others were happy. "So, uh, how do you get magic?" Rein asked the hybrid, moving on from the questions of identity. He was far more interested in magic! @Amaris son of a thief and a priest |
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