08-05-2016, 04:59 PM
ROMEK
The distance she places between them is appreciated. The spotted stallion has never really been big on physical contact, especially with strangers, but it seemed rare to find someone who actually understood that invisible boundary.
Her name is not quite so familiar. But that’s not really surprising, is it? He and Nocturnal had never really been close in that way – their relationship had been one of ruler and subject, mostly. Romek was somewhat aware that he might have siblings of Noct’s somewhere, but finding them had never really been a big priority of his. Not out of malice, of course, rather he worried that he would not be welcome. He would’ve been an outsider. Again. And that was a whole bunch of feelings that he hadn’t wanted to drag up.
” The weather always has a way of ruining everything.” he says with a slight smile, looking towards the rainless sky.
”I live in the Tundra.” he says. It still felt weird to say. ”But I was born in the Deserts, originally. Quite a while ago.” There would be no more born in the Deserts, he realises. He wondered what his ram-horned grandfather would have made of it all, may the gods rest his soul. ”Were you familiar with it?”
Her name is not quite so familiar. But that’s not really surprising, is it? He and Nocturnal had never really been close in that way – their relationship had been one of ruler and subject, mostly. Romek was somewhat aware that he might have siblings of Noct’s somewhere, but finding them had never really been a big priority of his. Not out of malice, of course, rather he worried that he would not be welcome. He would’ve been an outsider. Again. And that was a whole bunch of feelings that he hadn’t wanted to drag up.
” The weather always has a way of ruining everything.” he says with a slight smile, looking towards the rainless sky.
”I live in the Tundra.” he says. It still felt weird to say. ”But I was born in the Deserts, originally. Quite a while ago.” There would be no more born in the Deserts, he realises. He wondered what his ram-horned grandfather would have made of it all, may the gods rest his soul. ”Were you familiar with it?”
fuck all your dreams, they’re not all they seem