Bucephalus the Morningstar

He hadn't been combing the beach, he told himself.

She didn't want/need to come, she probably found her home back in the Edge.

He should visit her.

Over and over the thoughts danced through his mind, every evening he'd glide over the border of the Throat, his gaze drawn to the mainland in the distance, waiting for a certain winged figure to appear through the surf and haze of heat. She never did, though that didn't stop him from continuing his routine. Azeeza had enough of it, and preferred to remain back by his roost and sleep, rather than fly the long stretch searching for a mare she didn't particularly care for.

She wasn't going to come. She was going to come.

A glimpse of black and blue turned Bucephalus's gaze from the mainland shore to the strip of earth beneath him. He watched as Ampere descended, with the energy and power he knew she possessed in every fiber of her being, a creature of air as much as he. What drew her down to the earth, then? He dropped his altitude, golden eyes roaming to figure out what she was aiming for.

She was here.

His wings missed a beat, but he smoothly turned it into a steep dive. Wind screamed as his mass tore through it like a knife, every facet of his body built for this type of cutting speed. Rapidly the earth loomed, almost eager in it's desire to meet him and pulverize his body to mush. The earth was denied this day, for the Morningstar flared his wings, cupping the air to halt his descent, gaze focused upon Nasreen, a wide grin already breaking out upon his features. His hooves hit the sand and continued in a prance, wings tucking to his sides as Bucephalus strolled over to the pair of mares(heh, rhymes), ears pricked sharp, that grin of his filled with delight and a bit of smug-ness.

Of course she came. He had asked her... so she would, right? They were friends... right?

"Nasreen! You've kept me waiting." He mock-scolded, halting before the pair, dipping his head in respect to Ampere before once more looking to Nasreen. "You've been well?" He asked, quieter this time, his grin fading a bit in it's brightness. Suddenly a feeling of...anxiety came over him, and he began rocking left-to-right slightly, gaze flickering between Nasreen and Ampere.

Both had seen him at his worst, Ampere however had gotten a full episode, whilst Nasreen only a peek. Ears pinned back the slightest bit, a tired-sort of wariness replacing the delight that had been in his gold eyes as he watched them both, unsure now of his position with them, of the strength of friendship he had with either of them.


OOC: oh hello weird style hi I like you.
Tag; @[Ampere] @[Nasreen]