04-05-2018, 08:07 PM
Josie
like the dancer before me
He was easy on the eyes, his body covered in spots, his wings looked soft and gentle but she knew the strength behind them. He was a noble stag, one who was dedicated to the kingdom. He had traits that reminded her of Akkadian, in fact she found comfort in his company. She found herself wanting to know him more, she wanted to know all about him, what was his family like? Did he have a lover? Any foals? She pushes her own thoughts to the back of her mind, perhaps this wasn't the time to ask.
Her gaze flickers back to him as she catches him talking about flying, a small laugh escapes her maw. She had dreamed of having wings, her closest thing to a father had wings. Phaedrus was always loving for Josie, and she always found being snuggled up under his wings the safest spot. She wished she could have been gifted wings in Beqanna but alas she did not have wings and was left to admire others.
She gently flicks her tail, swatting away a fly that pestered her. Belgaer spoke once again, this time he noted the waterfall was a sight to see. Her eyes glowed with excitement, the way he spoke of it, made her yearn for it even more. Dale had water, it was more clear and less of a beach, but she missed being near the water with a waterfall. I could take you he says and her ears perk forward Would you!? she smiles and playfully nips his shoulder. She prances a few steps around him Can we go now?! Which direction? she was acting like a yearling, she was filled with excitement. It brought back fond memories and it was a chance to get to know the spotted stallion a bit more. She was glad to trusted him to escort her back to Ischia, fate was kind to her today.
@[Belgaer]