10-07-2017, 04:09 PM
if there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes
Amet rarely visits the Field except for those times that he is on his way to or from Tephra. He doesn't mind the trek, though it is a relatively long one. Thankfully, Beqanna offers a variety of scenery along the way and is lush with beautiful foliage - Hyaline included. The Dragon King's thoughts linger on his private sanctum for a brief moment before he turns his attentions back to the verdant field before him.
The Field is always busy with those who have found Beqanna for the first time and those looking to fill their homes with more bodies. The horse-watching is prime here and he stands contentedly beneath the hanging boughs of a willow tree for some time, his golden eyes roving the creatures who wander in and out of the flat expanse.
A bright yellow filly catches Amet's attention. Her coat gleams in the sunlight and her personality gleams even brighter; the gilded King can't help but laugh every time she sticks her tongue out at passersby and he finds that he's drawn to her confidence the way moth is drawn to flame. His own hide, bronze and gold dragon scales, glimmers like a beacon in the bright sunlight as he moves his Akhal-Teke frame closer to the young filly.
He comes to heel a few yards in front of the girl, his ears pricked forward as he bows his head to her warmly, a pleasant smile playing at his lips.
Amet doesn't greet her verbally, but instead sticks his tongue out at the girl before erupting into laughter.
Amet
@[Glow]