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No moms, no rules - Thorgal - 10-29-2018 It was his first time being this far from his mother. The Playground was the only place she’d allow him to go completely on his own, simply because the area was watched over by Fairies. Thorgal, nor his mother, completely understood what the Fairies were and what they do, but from what they heard the Fairies were extremely powerful. His father had apparently met one at the Mountain, where he got his scales and oddly changing eyes. Thorgal knew his father didn’t always look the way he does; his mother still wasn’t completely used to his new appearance. Apparently it had happened between the time his parents stayed with each other in Ischia and when his mother met his farther for the first time after that. But, he supposed knowing when it happened wasn’t necessary. It was before he was born, and the information was irrelevant.
He trotted along, examining the Playground intently with dark eyes. There was a hint of curiosity in the back of his mind, wondering where the Fairies were and if he’d be able to see them. He couldn’t see anything odd, nothing but other fillies and colts running about and playing. He wouldn’t even know what to look for. For all he could know the Fairies looked just like any other horse. Averting his attention elsewhere, the Fairies vanished from his thoughts like a flame. Instead, he looked for someone to meet, someone his age. His step-siblings were the only horses he’d met that were anywhere close to his age. This would be an interesting experience. @[Briella]
RE: No moms, no rules - Briella - 10-30-2018 Briella your eyes are lined in pain, black tears don't hide in rain @[Thorgal] <333 RE: No moms, no rules - Thorgal - 11-03-2018 He was finally in a place where there were more his age. Making friends with adults was fun, but he needed someone like him, someone who could share his excitement with every little thing, someone that could keep up with his pace and wouldn’t tell him what to do. It wasn’t as if his mother was too strict with him or anything, but sometimes her maturity dampened the mood.
He had his mother’s permission to come here, and he was thrilled. Eyes admired the Playground, looking for another face to talk to. He had been expecting to find one himself; he wasn’t expecting one to find him. Thorgal was approached by a fully who looked to be his age, or close to it. Her speech is fragmented, with an accent he’s never heard before heavy with each word. He couldn’t help a brow raising a little as his head slowly tilted. Out of all the horses he’d seen throughout his life so far, she was one of the few that looked as normal as him and his mother. But he knew better than to be deceived by looks. Just because someone looks normal, it doesn’t mean they didn’t have magic. Either way, he was interested in her. A smiled formed. “I’m Thorgal,” he replied cheerily. “I’ll play. What game interests you?” Finally, there was someone his age. @[Briella] RE: No moms, no rules - Briella - 11-04-2018 Briella your eyes are lined in pain, black tears don't hide in rain @[Thorgal] |