09-20-2017, 10:49 AM
Home for him had seemed to calm down to a crawl. The young stallion had noted that spring had almost brought an emptiness to the kingdom. He could go to the playground that he heard his mother mention to find others his own age to interact with but, Ardashir dragged his feet with most things. It was not that he did not want to leave his home it was just that he had no current reason too.
His wandering had brought the pale coated boy to a bend in one of the many cliff faces that surrounded Nerine. The rains of spring had set in and the coastal kingdom sprang to life in its own way. The grasslands produced small lively flowers. The buzz of bees hung around when it was not drizzling, and the fruit trees had bloomed as well.
Ardashir looked up with his sapphire blue eyes as he came around this curve in the cliff. His hooves sinking into the rain soaked sand a bit. He was greeted by the sight of another pale horse. The yearling scented the air allowing it to tell him that this other leggy yearling was female. She was also new to this land. He could smell on her another place that was not bathed in salt and stone. He offered a slight cough before opening his mouth in greeting.
“ Hello, I have not seen you in Nerine before.” His voice was raised slightly but still silvery in its delivery of his words, “ I am afraid my home is putting on a poor show for our guest.” He did not walk any closer to her. She had not invited him to step into her personal space.
His wandering had brought the pale coated boy to a bend in one of the many cliff faces that surrounded Nerine. The rains of spring had set in and the coastal kingdom sprang to life in its own way. The grasslands produced small lively flowers. The buzz of bees hung around when it was not drizzling, and the fruit trees had bloomed as well.
Ardashir looked up with his sapphire blue eyes as he came around this curve in the cliff. His hooves sinking into the rain soaked sand a bit. He was greeted by the sight of another pale horse. The yearling scented the air allowing it to tell him that this other leggy yearling was female. She was also new to this land. He could smell on her another place that was not bathed in salt and stone. He offered a slight cough before opening his mouth in greeting.
“ Hello, I have not seen you in Nerine before.” His voice was raised slightly but still silvery in its delivery of his words, “ I am afraid my home is putting on a poor show for our guest.” He did not walk any closer to her. She had not invited him to step into her personal space.
Ardashir
The blue in an ocean of grey..