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07-05-2017, 07:53 AM
’Already?’ Haldir’s voice slides across the night as the gold gets closer to his keep. He does not reply though, nor did he need to. The weight pressing his thoughts was enough to tell the stag to stay and ask no more. The gold had been wandering the night, a rare moment away. He may have a family, and be trying to keep with them, but some habits were hard to break. Midnight strolls were his favorite. It was well he kept it, otherwise the news might have travelled slower. The gods were gone from their castles, and their absence was felt in the dimmer stars, and risen nerves. Crowned head shook, and his hooves paws at the earth as he slows, turning to pace around the grove in which his small family rested. Another habit of obsessive protectiveness, but that was not the only reason he stopped from going straight to them. He felt the old familiar energy spark from each nerve, lighting up his eyes, and pulling him towards the walls of this world to seek answers and adventure. In these swirling thoughts he walked, leaving him nearly blind to the small pale creature just to the side of his path. The gold startles, skids sideways and lowering his head, letting his risen nerves and heightened excitement carry him into defense. Ready to send some sliding cretin flying off the cliffs for slinking so close to his bed. Then he actually looks. “Galahad.” It cracks out, breaking whatever fleeting ideas he had of gallivanting off to adventure in the night. Reminding him his hooves were here, and his son….his son was far from his mother’s side. “What are you doing out here?” The gold calms his tense hide, and drops his guard as he let himself come closer to his son. His son…. It rolled around in his mind like an unsoiled seed, unable to take root. It left the gold …awkward, and unable smooth ease and style over his manner as he usually did. For all his charades, the gold was still new to being a father. "talk talk talk" OOC:: Thranduil
His words are clever and bright
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