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02-26-2014, 05:14 AM
A stroke of his pectoral feathers against her own wing tips, was all he had to go by. How he wished to see her beautiful face in the dawn, her voice was soothing in these lonely caves, and thus far the Pegasus he had met here, has been rather pleasant company. She speaks as she shuffles and moves at his side in the depths of darkness, and he listens attentively. She wishes to follow the rock wall, slightly hesitant himself; a lobe lazed to the side as he panned his gaze around the darkness surrounding, as if he would see anything anyway. Lips lapped upon his lips as if to question her reasoning, her desire to follow this stone barrier; but the stallion said nothing to doubt her statement. "Good Idea." He spoke freely, leaving his wing extended to touch her own, as he brushed his other wing along the cold black stone that lined this place. He began to walk, golden hooves placed with careful steps in the blackness. A single lobe aimed upon Nasreen as she spoke, while the other listened for a change in echo against the stone to help adjust their position. As she spoke of her Kingdom Th’orqui, the steel stallion couldn’t help but reminisce on his home land. Proud however, that he was able to calm her and strike up a general conversation was enough to please him for now. Hopefully, in good time they would indeed find their way out of this darkness soon enough. She spoke of the realms beauty, and inquired if he had heard of it. An unfortunate frown flickered upon his lips as he shook his head gently as they continued. "I have witnessed several enchanting realms; however Th’orqui remains unknown to me." He released a heavy snort, as the exhaled oxygen rumbled through his nostrils; the dust of the sand was a very unusual annoyance. He cleared his throat, and turned to gaze at the blackness where the mare should, be standing. "I hail from the mountains of Artemis. It too is- was quite lovely.." Was. His voice trailed off, failing to mention his kingdom burned to the ground during an invasion, his brethren lost. He fell silent for a moment, lost in thought of his devoured homeland, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, followed by a glint of sorrow. "Is your brother there?" He questioned, regarding her statement previously of him being gone. He just hoped she didn’t mean deceased, because that would be just awkward. @[Nasreen] |
