12-26-2017, 02:43 PM
Kahvi
Differences make good sparks.
Never before had the midnight blue and sunset colored girl seen a horse that looked as skinny, exhausted. Nobody in Nerine had lacked the things that would lead up to such state. Kahvi was too young to know and realise that she might had been very much the same state if Nayl hadn’t found and taken her in.
Her silver eyes linger on the black mare’s from a little too long, before she’s able to look up and meet her gaze again. To get a greeting back is a huge first step for Kahvi. A smile tugs on the corners of her lips and she nods her head, only a little more was needed for her to start beaming. Getting a reply back did the trick. She flutters her transparent wings at her side, unlike her horns they didn’t have to grow first. The horns were just two little studs on her forehead.
Her lips part to reply, but what had Starlin said next? A little frown appears on her young features, and for a moment she’s lost in thoughts. Right, a welcome was in order. ”Welcome to Nerine then” she replies, rather proud of herself for remembering this. But there was one little thing the black mare was mistaken at. ”Nerine is not a herd though..” she offers a little sad. There was no herd to join and Kahvi is disappointed that in the end she would have nothing to tell Starlin.
”Nerine is a kingdom.. Isobell is the queen.” A queen Kahvi had been unable to locate. She’s too young to search too much behind it, but if she had known where Isobell was she curiously would’ve followed her sister. After all, Kahvi didn’t have one example to live up to, but three. And in order to do so, she had to study their each and every move. ”But if you want you can stay?” Starlin had offered Elindor a place in Nerine, so why couldn’t Kahvi?
Her silver eyes linger on the black mare’s from a little too long, before she’s able to look up and meet her gaze again. To get a greeting back is a huge first step for Kahvi. A smile tugs on the corners of her lips and she nods her head, only a little more was needed for her to start beaming. Getting a reply back did the trick. She flutters her transparent wings at her side, unlike her horns they didn’t have to grow first. The horns were just two little studs on her forehead.
Her lips part to reply, but what had Starlin said next? A little frown appears on her young features, and for a moment she’s lost in thoughts. Right, a welcome was in order. ”Welcome to Nerine then” she replies, rather proud of herself for remembering this. But there was one little thing the black mare was mistaken at. ”Nerine is not a herd though..” she offers a little sad. There was no herd to join and Kahvi is disappointed that in the end she would have nothing to tell Starlin.
”Nerine is a kingdom.. Isobell is the queen.” A queen Kahvi had been unable to locate. She’s too young to search too much behind it, but if she had known where Isobell was she curiously would’ve followed her sister. After all, Kahvi didn’t have one example to live up to, but three. And in order to do so, she had to study their each and every move. ”But if you want you can stay?” Starlin had offered Elindor a place in Nerine, so why couldn’t Kahvi?