@[Hod] ^^
The sleek ebony mares heart was beating, and her body was warm with embarassment. The first horse she runs into and she mistakes his marking for a patch of blood. She wanted to run away and hide but alas her feet would not listen, they stayed planted to the sand below them.
He laughs and she relaxes a little hoping that meant he did not think she was a total idiot. I think I have a mark there he notes. Can he not see? She is confused but it would be rude to ask, she glances at his eyes. They were blue, but not a normal blue they were more cloudy than anything. It appeared that he could not see at a hundred percent, but she was not certain.
He introduces himself as Hod, to her relief he was not angered that she was lingering the island. He called it Ischia, a name for the beautiful land. He asks if she had been here before and she shakes her head No, I lived in Beqanna a few years back. All these kingdoms are new to me, but this one is beautiful. May I stay here? Short and to the point, she liked it here and she hoped that she could call this her new home.
The gray speckled stag gives a slight bow and reaches his muzzle out to her. It had been a long time since she had touched another. At first she hesitated but gave in and extended her own neck gently touching her muzzle to his own. He smelled of salt water and he was still slightly wet from his swim but it did not bother Josie. She smiled as she pulled her neck back in It is nice to meet you Hod
Josie
like the dancer before me
The sleek ebony mares heart was beating, and her body was warm with embarassment. The first horse she runs into and she mistakes his marking for a patch of blood. She wanted to run away and hide but alas her feet would not listen, they stayed planted to the sand below them.
He laughs and she relaxes a little hoping that meant he did not think she was a total idiot. I think I have a mark there he notes. Can he not see? She is confused but it would be rude to ask, she glances at his eyes. They were blue, but not a normal blue they were more cloudy than anything. It appeared that he could not see at a hundred percent, but she was not certain.
He introduces himself as Hod, to her relief he was not angered that she was lingering the island. He called it Ischia, a name for the beautiful land. He asks if she had been here before and she shakes her head No, I lived in Beqanna a few years back. All these kingdoms are new to me, but this one is beautiful. May I stay here? Short and to the point, she liked it here and she hoped that she could call this her new home.
The gray speckled stag gives a slight bow and reaches his muzzle out to her. It had been a long time since she had touched another. At first she hesitated but gave in and extended her own neck gently touching her muzzle to his own. He smelled of salt water and he was still slightly wet from his swim but it did not bother Josie. She smiled as she pulled her neck back in It is nice to meet you Hod