07-01-2018, 08:09 PM
Ardashir
The voice reached ears but maybe not the ones that the once queen had hoped for. The ivory stag lifted his head and let a snort pass his pink nostrils. He knew that voice. His ears pinned a moment thinking back on those short moments when the Kelpie queen had led them all. Ardashir did not know her reasons for leaving, and so he was better off not judging the lady.
He moved to the voice that had called for Wishbone. He turned his neck looking to the bay mare, “ You wanted an adventure it looks like you have found one.” Arashir kicked up the pace a little to keep Isobell from waiting long. The sight of the one queen made him at least bow his head slightly low as he approached and, he took note of the yearling with her.
“ Greetings to you Isobell, and your charge.” He had stopped a proper distance from the two mares. He did not like to invade personal space, and could only assume that others liked it just the same. “ What brings you here?” He asked though he was not sure he should have been the one to. He looked between the two of them as he waited.
He moved to the voice that had called for Wishbone. He turned his neck looking to the bay mare, “ You wanted an adventure it looks like you have found one.” Arashir kicked up the pace a little to keep Isobell from waiting long. The sight of the one queen made him at least bow his head slightly low as he approached and, he took note of the yearling with her.
“ Greetings to you Isobell, and your charge.” He had stopped a proper distance from the two mares. He did not like to invade personal space, and could only assume that others liked it just the same. “ What brings you here?” He asked though he was not sure he should have been the one to. He looked between the two of them as he waited.
The blue in an ocean of gray..
( Hope it is ok that I sort of carried over the story from our other post. *rubs back of head*)
You’ve mistaken the stars reflected on the surface of the lake at night for the heavens.