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01-07-2014, 02:01 AM
The painted stallion has really changed his persona to live here. He was born and raised in lands where if they were not Unicorn, they were not to be befriended. But what of this madness now, that seemed to plague his blood; the kindness he seemed to offer anymore was often a surprise to him, but perhaps also a new way of living. Crimson eyes paraded around the figure of the glass maiden, how she worked, ticked and held together was really amusing, intriguing as well as tiring to think about. Holding his calm collective, he turned to gaze upon the Pegasus mare as she introduced herself as Nasreen, a gentle smile ruffled his lips as he admired her beauty- Pegasus or not. A soft dip of his crown to her as he turned back to Ayelet; as she spoke an apology unto him. " ‘Tis quite alright Ayelet." His eyes follow her gaze to the egg wrapped carefully in her glass fibers. Head cocked in question to where it had come from, or has it been there all along and he just didn’t notice it? Crimson eyes shifted to rest upon the painted mare who spoke her name Kahlua. He returned the bob of his head as he listened to her address Nasreen, and then Ayelet, to answer her question. It was true that Nato didn’t really have the option to give out rights to join the herd, but simply just offer an invitation. Could one of these mares perhaps invite her within the walls of the Edge? It had been Lace himself that brought him and his daughter within the borders, but what of the others he had just dropped off at the edge of the glass? Though, before he could ask the same question, or even answer it Kahlua spoke cheerfully, extending her invitation and telling us her rank. A Glazier, a crafter? Was it you that built that wall? Nato looked upon Kahlua intently, before turning upon Ayelet, wondering if she would decide to stay in this place, it’s about as close to heaven as you want to be. Nato |
