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03-05-2016, 11:14 PM
[quote='Aisling' pid='170524' dateline='1455037683']
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you won't find your way out The little la was a mystery indeed, and there was more than a small part of her the simply wanted to ask what was wrong, but he had not spoken yet and while that stilled the blunt questions it made her all the more curious. A silent child… how novel. How sad! He has not said a word but its not as if he can make no sound at all. Because surely the boy had whinnied , had called her to him, and he and hummed back her song, and with another motion of his head he gave another whinny to indicate… well to indicate something. Experience could not tell the little mare how to proceed; she never encountered such a boy, nor had she ever expected too. Could he speak and just chose not to? Was he afraid to? Maybe he simply didn’t understand. Perhaps he speaks another language, and that is why he made no answer! A light came into her eyes at that realization and as she kept pace beside his she thought of the best way to test that theory. Working to keep her tone match to how she had spoken before, Aisling asked another question but this time in her native tongue. “An é sin i gcás ina luíonn tú sa bhaile ansin, sa talamh de easanna?” She watched hime carefully trying to discern if he seemed to understand these words any more or less than her previous statements. If he had understood her talk of homes, then perhaps he had been trying to tell her where he was from. It would be the least she could do to be sure he made it back there safely. "." [ooc: @Milo OMG I AM THE WORST! so sorry!] |
[now come the days of the dreamer and they are filled with wonder and light ]
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