08-08-2018, 04:37 PM
Leilan
Your beauty is beyond compare -
oh, if I could hear but one song from you
I shall hail thee Queen of Birds...
oh, if I could hear but one song from you
I shall hail thee Queen of Birds...
He can't even blink or Chryseis has already decided on her own that she only gets what she wants if she acts now. While Leilan still exchanges glances with the black-coated woman, and nods to her words, "I guess this was as good a way as any," - after all, he hadn't come looking for her either - Chryseis nips at the base of his mane, and he turns to look at the young filly dancing away, then racing. He shakes his head a moment, then grins. "No doubt that's my girl."
But she's going too fast on her own. He tosses his head backwards to shout at the foal running away. "Chryseis! You are going to wait for us!" There's no questioning his tone, the warning clear and promising repercussions if she doesn't. Then he snorts and follows suit just like Briseis.
The mother comments that her daughter doesn't think Hyaline all that exciting. "What parts of Hyaline do you reside in, then? Is she not as excited to swim in the lake as she is for the river? Or explore the mountain caves?" He shuts his mouth at that question, and chuckles. "Or maybe I get to be the fun parent." he nudges her shoulder with his playfully, but then he takes a few long strides to match up with the roan filly, to beat her to the shore before she decides she can go in without him anyway.
He doesn't stop there, but overtakes her and enters the water without hesitation. When all four hooves have found footing, he turns back to the girl. "Now you get in. But watch where you step. Wet stones are slippery." He can feel the current slightly tugging at his hooves, but to him it's nothing serious. For an un-sure-footed little girl taking her first steps on slippery stones, the water tugging at her might just about unbalance her. Not to mention the sudden cold that makes feet go numb. But if she falls here, at least no harm will be done.
But she's going too fast on her own. He tosses his head backwards to shout at the foal running away. "Chryseis! You are going to wait for us!" There's no questioning his tone, the warning clear and promising repercussions if she doesn't. Then he snorts and follows suit just like Briseis.
The mother comments that her daughter doesn't think Hyaline all that exciting. "What parts of Hyaline do you reside in, then? Is she not as excited to swim in the lake as she is for the river? Or explore the mountain caves?" He shuts his mouth at that question, and chuckles. "Or maybe I get to be the fun parent." he nudges her shoulder with his playfully, but then he takes a few long strides to match up with the roan filly, to beat her to the shore before she decides she can go in without him anyway.
He doesn't stop there, but overtakes her and enters the water without hesitation. When all four hooves have found footing, he turns back to the girl. "Now you get in. But watch where you step. Wet stones are slippery." He can feel the current slightly tugging at his hooves, but to him it's nothing serious. For an un-sure-footed little girl taking her first steps on slippery stones, the water tugging at her might just about unbalance her. Not to mention the sudden cold that makes feet go numb. But if she falls here, at least no harm will be done.
"dear crow, your voice is right enough;
but where are your wits?"
but where are your wits?"
there's something here that doesn't make sense
let's go and poke it with a stick
let's go and poke it with a stick
@[Briseis]
Two things I know I can make: pretty kids, and people mad.
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