09-19-2017, 11:25 PM
a ghost in the darkness.
Another arrives, a boy, he seems to follow behind the Ruler of Air and yet hangs behind her. The white wraith chortles to himself, even the boy is lacking in conviction of supporting her. Not surprising. The blue roan presses against him and he tosses his head in agreement, his irritation rising with hers. This Queen, for she says nothing but he assumes by the follower behind her she must be the evasive ruler, has a whole kingdom at her feet. Wasted potential. His distaste for her is evident, he does not bother to hide it.
She is silent like an abandoned forest, only the wind seems to rustle about her. Twisting strands of hair about her face as she simply stares at them. ”Did you hear me love?” Knock knock, anyone home? ”Taiga…. It’s gone.” He looks to the malicious creature beside him, giving a slight shrug of his shoulders. A swiveled ear behind him tells the feathered mare still stands, feeling her eyes on his back. Prying little wytch, perhaps one day she would become useful or better yet.. More interesting.
”Do you not get many visitors? Your diplomacy skills are… Lacking.” He growls, his patience waning with every second of dead air.
She is silent like an abandoned forest, only the wind seems to rustle about her. Twisting strands of hair about her face as she simply stares at them. ”Did you hear me love?” Knock knock, anyone home? ”Taiga…. It’s gone.” He looks to the malicious creature beside him, giving a slight shrug of his shoulders. A swiveled ear behind him tells the feathered mare still stands, feeling her eyes on his back. Prying little wytch, perhaps one day she would become useful or better yet.. More interesting.
”Do you not get many visitors? Your diplomacy skills are… Lacking.” He growls, his patience waning with every second of dead air.
Gryffen