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Her gaze was on him, he could feel it. He thought of quickly stepping form the pool and slinking away; That was so rude and unfriendly though. He was about to speak, finding the courage to say hello when the dark fae spoke instead. "Hello Tilney" She had uttered.
A coal tainted maw turned her way, his verdant gaze eyeing her closely; trying hard to hide his unconfident interior. "Good evening" Was his reply. The stags voice was soft but strong; he smiled towards her and tilted his bony crown in her direction.
He felt as though the ice was chipped. The shyness began to drip away.
"You did not tell me your name when we met the other day?"
He kept a distance from her, almost unnable to slink closer. There was something about her, maybe it was eerie soul he saw in her eyes that told him to stay away. A benevolent soul such as his could only tremble under this coal mares electric gaze. In case she accused him of simply not asking, his viridescent, verdant gaze skimmed back over the waater to her once again and softly uttered "What is your name?"
Wondering if her answer would be as cold as she appeared, as icy as the wind outside he looked away. His eyes turned to the frostbitten landscape outside, still more then curious about this doe he shared the spring with. He wondered where she hailed from what brought her to the basin. what was her job? Did she have a family?
From what he could see she was a horned mare, and from memory her legs were marked with a sparky blue.
A unique, electric combination she was.
OH! I see haha.
@[Sialia]
Wander or Leave
turn in to winter lights
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