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11-18-2016, 08:51 AM
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Maude had certainly thought that three was enough company for the greenhouse, but fate? Well, she was learning that fate had its own way of thinking, and that it, generally, did not coincide with what the young fae thought best. She accepts her father’s kiss upon her tender, copper muzzle with a giggle, and the maiden returns the gentle caress with a butt her head against the stallions shoulder in a diminutive hug, completely unashamed of the bond (and true love) that lingered between she and her father. When Gawen arrives, and shortly thereafter her father, the girl does her best to keep up with the conversation (while still being able to add her own). Glancing at Kiada and Khairi (who was dangerous looking, and set Maude’s belly to doing tiny tumbles anytime she thought his eyes met her own), because the princess had asked her a question. It was a particularly exciting one, which involved adventure and wandering. However, her father’s arrival stills the exuberant “yes!” that might have fallen from her ginger lips otherwise. An ear tilts in the direction of her father’s greeting and a single green eye glances knowingly at Kiada (how she longs to go, and how her father would forbid it), as the painted colt’s small voice pipes up from where he’s half buried himself into his mother. Feeling a smile grow across her face despite several annoyances (not getting to go on adventures with Kiada, the presence of numerous adults to further diminish what fun they may have, and the general struggle of having to follow so much at once), she finds the coy behavior of the boy child endearing. “I’m Maude,” she quietly tells him, not trying to interrupt the adults talking with her reply, her smile growing all the wider as her words progress, “and daddy and I can help you!” It’s then that her father’s joke rings through the air, making her smile burst into a row of sparkling laughter. With a tiny snort to clear her head when the giggles at last subside, she can’t help but playfully nudge Tilney with her nose. “Why, you are a Moon Doctor, silly daddy!” she mirthfully cajoles. |
@Kiada I think?
