02-05-2017, 11:10 AM
Ruan
Heda fell in a clumsy landing and immediately came to his side, brushing her little nose against his shoulder. He reached for her too, blowing sweet breaths on her golden cheek with a smile. She kept at a short distance, noting his scars beneath the faux frosted wings. His blood chilled at her dismay, hating that she had to see the warm shelter of his wings were gone. But he kept the ice wings in place, holding to at least that much semblance of before.
He stiffened a moment as something crawled up his legs, but quickly relaxed at her familiar scent. The Reagan-creature clambered to his face and kissed him, and he chuckled, stretching his neck out toward Smidge and angling his face. She walked on two legs before leaping to Smidgen's head and playing with her hair. "You are the smallest horse I have ever seen."
Heda grew excited at his side, recognizing the small girl, it seemed, and looked back to him. "Can she stay?" she asked, pleaded, and there was so much joy and excitement in her bright eyes. He smiled warmly, burying his nose in her left wing and playfully ruffling her feathers. He pulled away with a light nip to her shoulder.
Of course. If she would like to stay, she is welcomed here. Sharp, blue gaze shifted to little Smidgen, wondering if she would find happiness in their family. Will you stay in the Taiga with us, Smidgen?
He stiffened a moment as something crawled up his legs, but quickly relaxed at her familiar scent. The Reagan-creature clambered to his face and kissed him, and he chuckled, stretching his neck out toward Smidge and angling his face. She walked on two legs before leaping to Smidgen's head and playing with her hair. "You are the smallest horse I have ever seen."
Heda grew excited at his side, recognizing the small girl, it seemed, and looked back to him. "Can she stay?" she asked, pleaded, and there was so much joy and excitement in her bright eyes. He smiled warmly, burying his nose in her left wing and playfully ruffling her feathers. He pulled away with a light nip to her shoulder.
Of course. If she would like to stay, she is welcomed here. Sharp, blue gaze shifted to little Smidgen, wondering if she would find happiness in their family. Will you stay in the Taiga with us, Smidgen?
