empty gold // tauber, any

[Tauber]

Yet each man kills the thing he loves, By each let this be heard, Some do it with a bitter look, Some with a flattering word The Coward does it with a kiss If Tauber was to consider his mother, she would find her stranger than most. It didn't mean he didn't love her any less, afterall, she was his mother, but it almost seemed as if she was running an experiement on them. Shirad was forced into the daylight to play with the herd and interact, while Tauber was left to his own devices unless it was a particularly cloudy day and the shade of the golden forest protected his light sensitive eyes. With time he would discover it to be more of a blessing but he wished he spent more time with Aditi awake than protecting them while they slept. He feels overly responsible for three of them and so he shifts his feet awkwardly but a crow calls overhead and Tauber lifts his head. It was then that another buckskin colt about their own age. He glances towards Shirad with a questioning look on his face. Surely she has seen him around the herd, right? How could they have missed a potential friend. His brown eyes turn and look towards him catching the wink he tosses Shirad. "Ew, gross...that's my sister." Typical brother. "I'm Tauber and how do you know where the best hiding place is? What if you're leading us into a trap!?" Logical questions for a colt in his first summer to be asking who also lives with Gryffen as their leader. He remembers seeing him only once, but it was enough to know to steer clear of the cremello as much as possible. TAUBER the brave man with a sword

@[Shirad]
@[Kasanova]