Burning Till the End

[PRIVATE] Burning Till the End

Thranduil the Laurelin Posts: 598

Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 11 | dam: 6.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 hh :: Eight HP: 77 | Buff: ENDURE

Haldir :: Common Cerndyr :: Dark Mist Hawk

#12

07-07-2017, 02:36 PM

The gold watches his son ever carefully. It was always strange to him, and slightly frustrating, that though foals usually were more open and easier to read, they held an in-read-ability that adults did not. Though he was learning how his child reacted, he could not, as he could with others, predict what they might do, or how they might react. It was novel, but also incredibly irritatingly frustrating. And just as it had before, it continued.

It was certain though there was some fascination strange and mystical between the babe and the objects. The gold could see it in the spark of the sea blue eyes they would not be leaving here without them. Yet then the spark died slightly but the colt soon explained.

If he was more tender, more gentle, he might have calmly explained the deeper meanings of life, but he was the golden, so he burst into laughter. “Don’t be a fool my son.” Leafen head nudges the colt, harder than before, more playful, but his words grew stronger. “Never forget you are my son, a son of gold.” Then he reached around, pulling from his back the shimmering golden clothe and placing on his son’s own back. “Son of the Laurelin and the Valkyrie, feared wolves of the north. Descendant of Tauriel and Phaedra and Tolio. Named Galahad- a good strong name. Born in Helovia, a realm not for the weak.-“ On the eve of doom…. “Of course you have bones.” He rumbles in good humor. As his son’s mood had lightened so had his, even given the dimmer stars above.

He still saw the confusion in his son’s eyes as the babe glanced to the bones. “Here, be stronger still.” Gently the gold picked up each cuff and placed them on the small nubs of the colt’s horns. It may not stay if he rattled them, but they held on. Stronger still….for he will need it in the coming days.

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