10-19-2019, 03:34 PM
Aodhán
little fire
All that is gold does not glitter; not all who wander are lost
The kelp-horse blinks at the mare who investigates him - with her mouth - though he remains relatively indifferent at her licking him. She’d mentioned tasting, after all. The first bite, out of mane section, is also something that he either didn’t notice or perhaps just tolerates.
He lifts his head to look at her, thinking himself rather triumphant in his kelp-appearance, when she takes a bite out of a more sensitive region. Perhaps she grazes what would have been a shoulder had he been fully horse; with a small yelp he changes back into horse, looking at her with eyes the size of teacups. ”Hey!” But she’s laughing, and seeing as the initial sting has already gone, he also chuckles at her conclusion. ”I don’t think that should be my only good quality, but for now I guess it’ll have to do.”
He shakes his mane and body, crookes an eye at the missing lock of mane and the tiny teeth-mark in his shoulder. ”You’re dangerous.” he concludes.
He lifts his head to look at her, thinking himself rather triumphant in his kelp-appearance, when she takes a bite out of a more sensitive region. Perhaps she grazes what would have been a shoulder had he been fully horse; with a small yelp he changes back into horse, looking at her with eyes the size of teacups. ”Hey!” But she’s laughing, and seeing as the initial sting has already gone, he also chuckles at her conclusion. ”I don’t think that should be my only good quality, but for now I guess it’ll have to do.”
He shakes his mane and body, crookes an eye at the missing lock of mane and the tiny teeth-mark in his shoulder. ”You’re dangerous.” he concludes.
@[Aquaria] super lateness yay