[private] springtime adventures

[Loire]

got my head in the clouds
and i'm not coming down

There is delight dancing on every corner of her pristine face as she gazes at the grey colt. Her golden gaze sparkles with eagerness as hundreds of different thoughts erupt from every possible corner of her mind. Loire had a lot she wanted to say and do, but she knew she couldn’t make any friends if she didn’t let them speak and see if they wanted to even be her friend in the first place. But it seemed the winged colt was eager to be in her presence too as she meets his bright brown gaze with her own. Loire’s smile widens even further. If her smile could grow anymore, it would be almost three times the size it was now. She’s about to say something along the lines of its nice to meet you too when he says his name is Tam; however, the next line furrows her brow and she scoffs softly at his statement. Loire wasn’t too big on the idea of being called small. She already got it enough from her older brother. Part of her almost decided to turn herself around without a word and find someone who would at least give her some sort of decent conversation without mocking her size. It’s not her fault she was small! But Tam is quick to turn the table. Loire smiles at @[Tamlin] smugly. “Nice save there, Tam!” She then giggles softly and her warm smile from previously returns to her light-colored lips. “You have a good eye. I am pretty fast! Perhaps the fastest horse you’ll ever meet.” She might be over exaggerating, but Loire wouldn’t say a word about that just now. “Are you super fast too?” She asks glancing to overlook his greying body. The windwalker considers his wings for a moment. “Can you fly too?!” Her voice pipes up a note or two higher than before.

Loire

the windwalker