06-06-2018, 02:49 PM
If anything, his silence makes her only more curious. Dark eyes are locked upon his face, and her dark ears are pointing forward as she attentively awaits his answer. Yes, she had been joking, but nevertheless she is genuinely curious to hear his answer. There must be a cause that had formed the idea in his head about Tephrans. Even if it was just a feeling. But, as Belgaer still owes her the answer to her question, the ebony woman is soon able to forget about it a little. His smile makes it impossible for her to not mirror it, appreciating the sight, and Amorette can only think she would like to see him smile more often.
Amore is not the one to travel often beyond the borders of her home. She does so, occasionally, but only to serve her home. She is rather fond of the volcanic land, having felt at home ever since she first set hoof onto Tephra’s grounds as a two year old. Back then it had been her own father who had ruled the land as her king. Amorette hadn’t needed any more reasoning to decide she wanted to stay. Over time, her love for Tephra grew, and by the time Magnus stepped down, she had grown so fond of the land that she had decided to stay. Tephra is her home. Not just the land, but the equine too. Warrick, Wound, Byrne, Kolera, even Levi, and everybody else. Together they had built their lives at the base of the ever active volcano. Amore does not fear it, trusting the Goddess Pele to watch over them, always.
But that does not mean she is not interested in the strangers that come to find Tephra. Belgaer no exception to that. She likes meeting new equine, she prefers it to not be alone, and thus she is disappointed that he has to leave again. Especially after his almost casual spoken words. Amorette cannot help it but to grin, reaching out to bump her muzzle against his shoulder as to silently tell him to not tease her. “You’re trying to say that fate made us meet? Then, if so, why don’t you stay a little longer?” Her dark eyes are still locked on his, and a soft smile lies on her lips.
“The offer of the tour still stands…” And she does really want to show him around, would love to even, and not because she feels it is her duty. Amore just wants to share the love she has for her home with everybody, and now Belgaer in particular. Do you really have to go?
@[Belgaer] <3
Amore is not the one to travel often beyond the borders of her home. She does so, occasionally, but only to serve her home. She is rather fond of the volcanic land, having felt at home ever since she first set hoof onto Tephra’s grounds as a two year old. Back then it had been her own father who had ruled the land as her king. Amorette hadn’t needed any more reasoning to decide she wanted to stay. Over time, her love for Tephra grew, and by the time Magnus stepped down, she had grown so fond of the land that she had decided to stay. Tephra is her home. Not just the land, but the equine too. Warrick, Wound, Byrne, Kolera, even Levi, and everybody else. Together they had built their lives at the base of the ever active volcano. Amore does not fear it, trusting the Goddess Pele to watch over them, always.
But that does not mean she is not interested in the strangers that come to find Tephra. Belgaer no exception to that. She likes meeting new equine, she prefers it to not be alone, and thus she is disappointed that he has to leave again. Especially after his almost casual spoken words. Amorette cannot help it but to grin, reaching out to bump her muzzle against his shoulder as to silently tell him to not tease her. “You’re trying to say that fate made us meet? Then, if so, why don’t you stay a little longer?” Her dark eyes are still locked on his, and a soft smile lies on her lips.
“The offer of the tour still stands…” And she does really want to show him around, would love to even, and not because she feels it is her duty. Amore just wants to share the love she has for her home with everybody, and now Belgaer in particular. Do you really have to go?
@[Belgaer] <3