12-24-2016, 06:42 AM
Giselle felt coolness in the damp air. She turned her head to the sky. "It's nearly nightfall." The mare looked at the child, her silence making her more concerned. "Would you like it if Orion got you some damp grass? Just nod or shake you head."
She didn't want the darling to get worried or more scared. "If you get too chilly, you can curl up next to me." with this, she laid down near --but not next to-- the filly.
Giselle blinked at him in suprise. "Few speak the old language. Yes, that's a good idea." she turned to the filly. "Well, do you want to hear a story? It's a good one."
Giselle smiled warmly as Orion encircled them. She now knew there was something she felt for him. "Orion, would you mind finding some wet grass for her? That would take care of thirst as well as hunger."
[ooc: Pathetic, i know.]
She didn't want the darling to get worried or more scared. "If you get too chilly, you can curl up next to me." with this, she laid down near --but not next to-- the filly.
Giselle blinked at him in suprise. "Few speak the old language. Yes, that's a good idea." she turned to the filly. "Well, do you want to hear a story? It's a good one."
Giselle smiled warmly as Orion encircled them. She now knew there was something she felt for him. "Orion, would you mind finding some wet grass for her? That would take care of thirst as well as hunger."
[ooc: Pathetic, i know.]