“Oh,” his granite voice chirps from the shadows, not light and sweet, but a little devious. He doesn’t roll forward to interrupt her path, but only turns to face her with his illuminating teal eyes – the moonlight makes them shine like wet glass. “Hello there.” His voice drips from a grin and long tentacles of glowing smoke spread from the moss bed he’s standing on to reach toward the passing mare. “What a lovely glow.” he says this and his yes move over her body, taking in the glow, and whatever else adorns her pretty form.
He can never help himself.
And now, if she doesn’t flee or ignore him, he will step out to properly say hello. The silhouette of the over hanging trees moving over him like fingers until finally his piebald frame is completely in the light. “From the darkness?” his mouth quirks in a smirk, inquiring if she may have acquired that lovely illumination trick from the eclipse, as he did.
CHEMDOG
to the window, to the wall
to the window, to the wall
@[Tirza] ♥
