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02-24-2014, 02:08 PM
(ooc: sorry for the late reply!) He hummed in response, distracted by the tickle of her warm nose against his skin and the subsequent fall backwards. Grateful for the support of a sooty leg the colt managed to right himself, though kept leaning back towards her in a clingy fashion, reluctant to forgo this rare treat of affection and closeness. "Was it the Sun god that set you on fire?" he asked curiously, eying the flames that languidly licked her crest and croup as best he could from the awkward angle. "I had fire in my mane once too, and on my feet - it was scary first but after a while I got used to it. Then it disappeared. Now it only comes when I get scared and need to go somewhere really fast. It pops up all around me and then I'm where I needed to be." It was a decidedly more interesting form of magic than the one he had. Still unwilling to let Africa know if his curious skills, he was quite glad that his mood was far too placid and calm to carry any visions of her past to him. He didn't wish to eavesdrop on her, nor peek on something she might not want him to see; better save it for people he didn't like, so he could tease them about embarrassing things if they were mean or became too full of themselves. Kari wished he had a more visible ability to show off, something that could actually do something. Knowing what happened at a riverbank the past summer or understanding the creation and destruction of trees, mountains, rocks and rivers weren't nearly as exciting. At least not to him, for whom this knowledge was as self-explanatory as the knowledge of where to find milk was to a newborn. @[Africa] |
HP:42.5Helovia Hard Mode
Permission granted at all times to use magic and violence on Kari
