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08-03-2016, 05:25 PM
Albrecht
Tallsun brings a rare and luscious heat to the Aurora Basin that shines down in golden beams of perfection and easily soaks into the unkempt, threadbare hide of the ancient looking stallion sprawled below. He sighs his pleasure, eyes closed to the unyielding brightness of the sun, and settles himself more comfortably in the shallow depression of barren earth cut across the center of the valley. Others might call this band of cleared and leveled ground a 'road,' but he sees its greater potential as an ideal basking spot - all others be damned.
“This is a morning well spent,” he croons, lazily flicking the tufted end of his tail up and over the hollow of his neck where it curves to meet the sudden outcropping of his shoulder blade, trailing its greasy, splintered ends over the small python loosely coiled there. “Which means that someone will be along shortly to ruin it, I'm sure. Helovians have this incredible knack for appearing where they’re not wanted.”
The python, for his part, seems wholly unconcerned by his bonded’s prophesying. Too young to grasp the use of language yet and not of any species known for its physical expressions of emotion, he simply chuckles a silent, serpent laugh and presses his own happiness into the mind of the other as if to say, enjoy it while it lasts then, a sentiment the stallion can fully agree with. Tail dropping to lay lifeless as the rest of their two dozing bodies, he spares a moment of mental approval for the young companion, wondering if perhaps they aren't so ill suited as he'd thought, before quieting his mind of coherent thought and drifting pleasantly between sleep and wake.
OOC // Open to anyone. Maybe @Ru'in ? ;)
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