break some bread for all my sins
"You are still a princess to me," he states matter-of-factly, a smile twitching briefly onto his lips as he suddenly remembers a princess he once knew. Amaterasu, the princess of Darkhaven. He'd fancied her for a while, had seen her occasionally roaming the mingle lands of Azza, and somehow his father had convinced her to come live with them in the Subway, as a diplomat to her people. The black beast had tried his damnedest to get her attention, but the mare had simply disappeared one day, and they had never heard from her again.
Jord's voice, twinged with anger and pain, breaks through his memories and draws a deeper frown onto Dahmer's dark lips. He chooses to remain silent as she tells him her story, an ear tilted in the friesian's direction as they continue to roam through Tephra. The air is a warm blanket around them, heavy with the scent of the volcano. Dahmer had already grown to enjoy the quiet presence of sulfur in the air closer to the lava-ridden mountain.
Jord's voice softens at the mention of Magnus, and Dahmer is pleasantly pleased that she already knows their buckskin Tsar. "I think that Magnus will be understanding of the situation. You should find him soon, he's around here quite often." His words are soft, though he does not coddle her.
Dahmer isn't expecting the mare's touch and his sleek black coat twitches at the contact. Her muzzle is warm against his skin, and then it's gone as soon as it began. He doesn't retreat from her, but instead snorts softly at her gratitude. "There's no need to thank me for being a semi-decent creature," a grin finally finds his maw, you'll probably come to find that I'm just the opposite."
He suddenly halts his gait, hooves sinking into the soft earth of their home. "So. What would you like to see?"
+ notes your font is fine! ♥