"Look it you! Geez, you're going to be as tall as me someday!"
Giggling at his comment, the fae listened to his chuckle collide with her giggle, sounds of happiness, of joy. Something that was a sign they were enjoying this little 'thing'. It was nice, them together after so long... after what felt like an eternity of separation...
What the heck was she doing?! She was falling for a horse older than her, that was just awkward, something nature did not intend to happen. And she was still so young, still developing. She wasn't even ready for this adult hormone junk. At least, she thought she wasn't. So she should avoid the web for now, try not to get tangled up, not just yet. She looked back at Tolio, feeling a bit awkward now. What the heck was she supposed to do now?
She frowned a little at Tolio's next comment, but was relieved that they had gone off into another topic. Well... shouldn't he be thankful that she provided them with a moon and stars? Before there was just a blank page up there in the sky, one that held no stars, no lights, nothing. "Yes, I suppose so..." She looked away, towards the approaching stranger. She held a dark coat, star like speckles on her body. Tolio had looked at her, snarling. She frowned, opening her maw. "Now now." The fae muttered, trying to be quiet enough that only Tolio could hear her. He introduced himself to the mare. Frost dipped her head after Tolio spoke, responding to the question as well. "I'm Frost Fyre." She felt a little sad that their perfect moment together had been ruined, it had been a sweet little moment. Two friends, reuniting after an eternity apart.
Another stallion approached, a darker version of Tolio. She snorted a little, his comments hitting her audits. She flicked her ears back, and then listened to Tolio's comments. She widened her eyes, turning to him. Was the fae hearing right? He was hitting on this other stallion. That was unnatural to the fae. Horses were supposed to be attracted to the opposite genders, right? Well then, that was a problem. So she had dodged a bullet with that adult hormone trash only minutes ago.
Her attention snapped, and she looked at Tolio, eymerald eyes still wide. "Y...you...he...wha?" Her brain stopped there, confused. This was something knew. Was Tolio choosing to be this way, or was it his hormones gone crazy? Or maybe he just wasn't right in the head? Yes, maybe that was it. "So doll, any other hunks like that around since I’ve left?" He toyed with her mane, his lips catching her dark locks. She swore her eyes were going to fall right out they were so wide, did he just ask if there were more hunks? Hunks? Confused, the fae tried to snap herself back into reality. "Hu.. hunks?... Why... hunks? Why... why not mares... or... something?" She stuttered, still a little confused. Why the heck was he hitting on the stallion? That was just awkward... for her. And she hated to admit it to herself, but she was a little jealous about this... just a little bit. That wasn't bad... was it?
"Speech."
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