10-13-2017, 06:23 PM
It seemed that nothing ever happened in this place. Or, at least if you were younger nothing happened. He had interacted a few times with a few of the horses that called this place home but, then they seemed to just slink back into the darkened crags and caves of the coastal land. Ardashir had not even seen his own mother in some time. The pale boy stood in a green meadow just enjoying some sunlight and browsing with his muzzle to the ground. The calls of the sea birds a fair way off. He did not venture down the beaches as much as he had when he was a year younger.
Ardashir was still maturing into stallionhood but, he was taller now and his roman nose denoted some of his ancestry. He was still all length in some places and had not filled out in muscle just yet.The 2 year old swung his tail a moment encouraging a few flying critters to move on. His pelt twitched as others or maybe the same ones landed other places. He had taken a walk about over to the forest at one point meeting a filly when he visited. He had come back home after feeling at least a bit more stimulated.
He made no attempt to play the adult when he was still clearly a child and kept out of adult affairs. He had stumbled into them before though and with another swing of his tail and a toss of his head he put those embarrassing thoughts into the back of his head to be locked away. The sound of hooves makes his ears twitch and his head raise. Oh, boy..another one.. He just had to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
It was a mare this time and she was alone at least for now. Ard looked around him a moment as she spoke saying hello and where she was from. The young stallion waited and watched seeing if anyone would step up to surprise him.
Ardashir sighed and stepped forward making sure to place his body in a diagonal standing position to her. A position that used to tell another I am not trying to dominate you I am listening and waiting. He offered his own greeting to the new comer silvery voice slipping through his pink lips, “ Welcome to Nerine. I am sorry that I am the only one to welcome you. And, if it is not my company you seek I can move along.” He had not known he was so close to the border of the lands but, his wondering these days took him many places.
Ardashir was still maturing into stallionhood but, he was taller now and his roman nose denoted some of his ancestry. He was still all length in some places and had not filled out in muscle just yet.The 2 year old swung his tail a moment encouraging a few flying critters to move on. His pelt twitched as others or maybe the same ones landed other places. He had taken a walk about over to the forest at one point meeting a filly when he visited. He had come back home after feeling at least a bit more stimulated.
He made no attempt to play the adult when he was still clearly a child and kept out of adult affairs. He had stumbled into them before though and with another swing of his tail and a toss of his head he put those embarrassing thoughts into the back of his head to be locked away. The sound of hooves makes his ears twitch and his head raise. Oh, boy..another one.. He just had to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
It was a mare this time and she was alone at least for now. Ard looked around him a moment as she spoke saying hello and where she was from. The young stallion waited and watched seeing if anyone would step up to surprise him.
Ardashir sighed and stepped forward making sure to place his body in a diagonal standing position to her. A position that used to tell another I am not trying to dominate you I am listening and waiting. He offered his own greeting to the new comer silvery voice slipping through his pink lips, “ Welcome to Nerine. I am sorry that I am the only one to welcome you. And, if it is not my company you seek I can move along.” He had not known he was so close to the border of the lands but, his wondering these days took him many places.
Ardashir
The blue in an ocean of grey..