Well. For every word that Rhaegor couldn't say, this girl said six. Sometimes she even sang them - he'd heard Mothers singing of course, lullabies when they'd been quite younger (considering that the triplets now approached the year mark) but this girl's singing made absolutely no sense, or at least, it was entirely impractical. When the girl face planted, a silent laugh rolled through his noiseless lungs; he did give a pause to check if she'd hurt herself, but he hoped no one had seen, because caring was so uncool.
What a teen; he must really be channeling his inner Abysm right now.
The trees are naked - at least the deciduous ones - and so his hiding place really doesn't hide him, but on the other hand, people don't usually expect to see horses in trees. He's splayed out across to branches, perfectly balanced (though the balancing involved teetering, falling, bruises and scratches), wings confidently tucked at his side as if that'll somehow lend him the elegance he so desperately wants in this exact moment. But by the looks of the incredibly young girl down below, elegance wasn't exactly on her agenda anyway.
Wanting to get her attention but not being able to for obvious reason, the growing colt considered slamming his wing against the tree trunk, but thought better of it when a single muscular flex nearly sent him tumbling. Frowning, Rhaegor peered down between the naked branches and, from the center of his chest, let glow a harmless but evident beam of light, right in front of the girl, who'd just been so gleefully hopping from light-spot to light-spot moments before.
Oh, god, he thought to himself as a vision ran unbidden through his mind of a painted-with-yellow girl dashing through this very forest. She's going to chase it.
@[Xero]
What a teen; he must really be channeling his inner Abysm right now.
The trees are naked - at least the deciduous ones - and so his hiding place really doesn't hide him, but on the other hand, people don't usually expect to see horses in trees. He's splayed out across to branches, perfectly balanced (though the balancing involved teetering, falling, bruises and scratches), wings confidently tucked at his side as if that'll somehow lend him the elegance he so desperately wants in this exact moment. But by the looks of the incredibly young girl down below, elegance wasn't exactly on her agenda anyway.
Wanting to get her attention but not being able to for obvious reason, the growing colt considered slamming his wing against the tree trunk, but thought better of it when a single muscular flex nearly sent him tumbling. Frowning, Rhaegor peered down between the naked branches and, from the center of his chest, let glow a harmless but evident beam of light, right in front of the girl, who'd just been so gleefully hopping from light-spot to light-spot moments before.
Oh, god, he thought to himself as a vision ran unbidden through his mind of a painted-with-yellow girl dashing through this very forest. She's going to chase it.
@[Xero]
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