03-22-2017, 12:27 PM
The fact that knows of him is not a surprise. Nayl clings to his very skin and hair. She saturates him though he can not say he does not want it. Silver gray eyes watch her quietly, standing over her though he is not looming. He studies the pretty mare, the blue of her eyes, the way blue smoke clashes against the white splash of her hide.
"Heartfire." Lior presses her name against the roof of his mouth, testing how it feels on his lips. He falls quiet for he is not one to babble senselessly just for the comfort of a filled space between souls. He does not smile nor offer even a hint of amusement. Instead, he merely cocks a hind limb as he relaxes in front of his company. "How long have you lived in Nerine?" The male was the Queensguard above all else. He had been invited to the coastal lands for that purpose. He also supposes he should attempt to know the residents and their faces.
It was not hurtful to know a little bit about the fair mare. Lior falls quiet as the long tangle of his tail sticks to his hide as the rain continues to drizzle down. there was a quiet comfort in the feel of raindrop pattering his already dark coat.
"Heartfire." Lior presses her name against the roof of his mouth, testing how it feels on his lips. He falls quiet for he is not one to babble senselessly just for the comfort of a filled space between souls. He does not smile nor offer even a hint of amusement. Instead, he merely cocks a hind limb as he relaxes in front of his company. "How long have you lived in Nerine?" The male was the Queensguard above all else. He had been invited to the coastal lands for that purpose. He also supposes he should attempt to know the residents and their faces.
It was not hurtful to know a little bit about the fair mare. Lior falls quiet as the long tangle of his tail sticks to his hide as the rain continues to drizzle down. there was a quiet comfort in the feel of raindrop pattering his already dark coat.
I want you to remember