Re: Sea Shells At Dawn
Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 3:33 am
The smallest of smiles touched her lips, a tender look on her round face. Ah, but it was always a joy to see the strange girl.
"I be well, and naught but glad to see such company on this seaside beach."
Sign pranced a little at the invitation to jump in the water that swirled about her hooves, though she hesitated, glancing at the tiny little fae as if asking permission.
Songhue merely smiled that quiet smile of hers, leaving the sea mare to her own choice. It was not the mare's job to look after her.
A moment more passed before the soft muzzle grazed her cheek, Sign's tail flicking droplets as she trotted over to where SilverFlash waited.
"The water is Always great!"
With that, and a soft nicker, she jumped into a rather large wave, her mane billowing around her, the shells woven throughout glittering in the sun.
Songhue shook her head slightly in a rather motherly fashion before nodding to the stallion that had stepped forward, eyes dancing merrily.
"hail and merry meet, sir stallion. Fare thee well?"
A faint cry and distinct sound of hooves in sand followed this, announcing the arrival of Thor. Sign was already soaked and positively beaming as she pranced about SilverFlash, her mane flashing brightly with the shells woven throughout as her tail billowed out behind her.
"And hello to you," she called, "For we've not met properly before!"
Her voice was light, merry even, but she shifted ever so slightly as she spoke, placing herself over and between the silver mare and this new stallion. She didn't fear harm from him, his body language held no hint of a threat. She simply wanted to show the timid creature she stood over so protectively that she was there for her, her friend.
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Path nickered quietly, absently lipping at her mate's mane as he asked after her once again. And she was the one that needed to learn to relax.
"I am troubled, in truth, though I won't assume to bother you with such things. Come though, tell me of your travelings. You know how I love to hear of your tales."
That was all there was for the moment. A casual, tender touch, a polite inquiry. Ever proper, ever guarded behind her walls built of manners.
"I be well, and naught but glad to see such company on this seaside beach."
Sign pranced a little at the invitation to jump in the water that swirled about her hooves, though she hesitated, glancing at the tiny little fae as if asking permission.
Songhue merely smiled that quiet smile of hers, leaving the sea mare to her own choice. It was not the mare's job to look after her.
A moment more passed before the soft muzzle grazed her cheek, Sign's tail flicking droplets as she trotted over to where SilverFlash waited.
"The water is Always great!"
With that, and a soft nicker, she jumped into a rather large wave, her mane billowing around her, the shells woven throughout glittering in the sun.
Songhue shook her head slightly in a rather motherly fashion before nodding to the stallion that had stepped forward, eyes dancing merrily.
"hail and merry meet, sir stallion. Fare thee well?"
A faint cry and distinct sound of hooves in sand followed this, announcing the arrival of Thor. Sign was already soaked and positively beaming as she pranced about SilverFlash, her mane flashing brightly with the shells woven throughout as her tail billowed out behind her.
"And hello to you," she called, "For we've not met properly before!"
Her voice was light, merry even, but she shifted ever so slightly as she spoke, placing herself over and between the silver mare and this new stallion. She didn't fear harm from him, his body language held no hint of a threat. She simply wanted to show the timid creature she stood over so protectively that she was there for her, her friend.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Path nickered quietly, absently lipping at her mate's mane as he asked after her once again. And she was the one that needed to learn to relax.
"I am troubled, in truth, though I won't assume to bother you with such things. Come though, tell me of your travelings. You know how I love to hear of your tales."
That was all there was for the moment. A casual, tender touch, a polite inquiry. Ever proper, ever guarded behind her walls built of manners.