I Came in Like a Wrecking Ball... [Open]

[Amet]

if there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes

Amet had barely found a time or a reason to leave the Lake since he and Iset had claimed it. The territory was beautiful and cozy and, most importantly, he and his sister were still hidden from Him. The young Akhal-Teke, just this season changing from a colt to a stallion, as if he was suddenly a mature adult, can never find it in himself to ever truly relax, however. Sakir is always in the back of his mind, the brother he had left behind.

An exasperated sigh escapes his mouth and Amet shoves his guilt and anxiety deep into the depths of his mind. He weaves his bronze and gold dragon-scaled body through the trees of the Forest in hopes that the change of scenery will clear his mind of good memories that now make him feel bad. Quickening his pace, the dragon-boy lopes through the foliage, his bright amber eyes concentrating on the path in front of him. The forest breaks suddenly, opening up to a small meadow currently being occupied by a few meandering horses.

It's the ebony filly with an intriguing red splash that catches Amet's attention. But it's not entirely her coat - it's also the girl-on-a-mission expression strung across her face. He moves towards her, the verdant grasses swaying around his belly, but the sun is still able to glint and play across his scales. The gold and bronze dragon halts a few yards away from the girl, a pleasant smile on his face, "Hello there. My name is Amet, who are you?"

Amet