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08-12-2012, 04:17 PM
He just smiled - softly, gently - at her surprised look when it dawned on her that it was a herd leader she was having a conversation with. Mauja did not define himself by his title, nor, he thought, did he abuse it. In fact, he preferred to not state it when he could get away with it, and let others make what they wanted of him for who he was, and not the throne he sat upon. He did not mind that she hadn't figured it out. It even pleased him, and he could only hope she would've been as open with her views even if she'd known. "I am," he agreed warmly. A gentle laugh escaped him as she said it was a pleasure to meet him, her soft, downy little muzzle bumping against his in a friendly way. Teasingly, he blew a bout of warm air onto her. "You too, moonchild." And it was. He only hoped she'd grow into a wise mare and not stray from the true path of unicorns, but.. hopes are the fodder for fools.
But then she abruptly announced her need to go away, and his smile turned a little sad. Fondly he returned the muzzle bump. "I'm looking forward to it!" And then she was gone, trotting down towards the world below, long stick legs carrying her off. For a moment Mauja remained where he was, then he turned his head to the moon with a smile. "Thank you," he breathed. For sending me someone of wisdom. He felt better now than he'd had when he came up here. [ The end! <3 ] |
