10-04-2017, 07:31 PM
Shirad
Tauber's presence and easy tone relax the young filly and, despite her outward frown, she is happier with him by her side. Her twin's buckskin coat is gold beneath the canopy, helping him to blend into their surroundings - were it not for his lavender mane and tail, he could disappear effortlessly. She lips at his short mane playfully before curling herself against the ground. The fallen leaves crunch beneath her small body as she adjusts, turning her teal head back up to watch Tauber.
"It's okay," she lets trail off as a small pout tugs at the corners of her lips. "Sorry, Tauber," Shirad offers sheepishly, an apologetic nicker following swiftly after. She has adopted an odd sleep pattern, staying up half the night to spend time with Tauber and then sleeping half the day, until finally their mother coaxes her away for some time with the herd. She remains separate from them, wary, until she gets to return to her brother's side. "I wish it didn't hurt you, either. But it does mean that you have to find the best hiding spots. I don't really have a favorite yet," she ends with a shrug as her silver eyes dart away from him and to their darkening surroundings, just to be sure that they have not been joined by any of Sylva's other residents.
She turns her eyes back to Tauber excitedly at his suggestion and tosses her purple and blue forelock to the side. "Yeah! Where do you want to look first?"
"It's okay," she lets trail off as a small pout tugs at the corners of her lips. "Sorry, Tauber," Shirad offers sheepishly, an apologetic nicker following swiftly after. She has adopted an odd sleep pattern, staying up half the night to spend time with Tauber and then sleeping half the day, until finally their mother coaxes her away for some time with the herd. She remains separate from them, wary, until she gets to return to her brother's side. "I wish it didn't hurt you, either. But it does mean that you have to find the best hiding spots. I don't really have a favorite yet," she ends with a shrug as her silver eyes dart away from him and to their darkening surroundings, just to be sure that they have not been joined by any of Sylva's other residents.
She turns her eyes back to Tauber excitedly at his suggestion and tosses her purple and blue forelock to the side. "Yeah! Where do you want to look first?"
If the morning light don't steal our soul, we will walk away from empty gold.
@[Tauber]