A God's Creation [Jesper] - Printable Version

The last time he saw Deiti was at the kingdom meeting. He felt awful. She willingly followed him here and then, he ditched her. He had to find her. He needed to apologize and, make amends before his next venture off the island.

The whispers around the island were that Deiti had made herself comfortable in one of the small pools. Jesper figured his sister would want to learn more about her newly discovered form so, this seemed like credible information. With this destination in mind, ebony male picks up a light jog and navigates towards it through the dense foliage. Nares flare to filter through the many sweet scents until her familiar perfume registers within his cranium. Ahead, the trees part and reveal a cascading stream of water that lands into a calm pool beneath. Ceil blue gaze searches for her similar ebony physique around the water's edge; however, finding it bare, his gaze begins to look beneath the water's surface. Affectionate whicker emits from vocal chords as steed calls out to her. "Deiti! It is me, Jesper. We need to talk. I feel awful." Voice trails off as gaze continues to scan for his sister.

Sorry for the delay! And, sorry this is Blah.

When the slender figure of his sister steps towards him, Jesper finds himself releasing the breath he did not know he was holding. Deiti has matured since his light blue gaze last beheld her. Her former was more full, her stride more confident and, her color more vibrant. Whiskered lips curve into a soft smile as she rushes forward. Likewise, limbs pull ebony stag towards her and, muscled nape stretches to extend muzzle into her obsidian locks. Nostrils flare to deeply inhale her delicate fragrance before Jesper steps back to answer her question.

Tone is sincere as male attempts to convey his guilt for being delayed. "Deiti, I want to apologize for leaving you so suddenly. I feel awful that you were here, alone, and, did not know anyone. I am sorry." Poll dips briefly as guilt weighs upon features and etches into creases around light blue orbs. Male waits patiently to ensure she understood the depth of his shame. Once sure his apology is sufficient, Jesper speaks again though, tone is considerably lighter. "Brennen and I traveled to Hyaline where we established an alliance built on peace, trust, and goodwill. It is a beautiful land and, Solace is a genuine and, gracious matriarch. Now, I would like to hear all about your days while I was away. Have you been able to make yourself at home? Have you met anyone?"

Lobes prickly forward with keen interest as aquamarine gaze matches her similarly colored irises. Jesper waits, with patience, as Deiti explains all about her solo adventures in Ischia since the kingdom meeting.

Long-lashed lids close over sympathetic aquamarine gaze as Deiti's warm breath and soft muzzle touches his own. He feels slightly better with her reassurance; however, Jesper still feels guilty. When eyes open and, onyx steed sees her genuine smile, rubbery labrums curve into a gentle smile, also. Fuzzy lobes hang on her sweet words with keen interest. Jesper finds himself further relieved as she names two acquaintances. The etchings of concern upon his features melt away as realizes she was not all alone while he was away. He notes her sheepish expression and, observes her hoof paw at the terrain. It seemed like she might be ashamed of developing relationships with men in the kingdom. They may be their brothers; however, she was free to fraternize with whomever she fancied. A sigh escapes from nares before, finally, his gentle smile slides into his tone as he speaks. "Oh, Deiti! I am so happy to hear you are making friends! It is a relief that the Brotherhood is welcoming of you."

Jesper hopes that she does not think he is deprecating her. She is a beautiful young lady with an alluring innocence that captivated even him. He was not surprised that Deiti has been making friends and, making herself at home. Ebony stag leaves his inner musings as her next words reach his ears. He had not been looking forward to this part of the conversation. Gaze shifts down to the floor as he musters the courage to admit that he is leaving again. But, he had to tell her. He had concerns about what might happen to him in Sylva. He had no clue what shape he would be in when he returned. "Are you trying to get rid of me?" His lips curve into another smile before a chuckle erupts from vocal chords. He collects himself and, then, continues in order to answer her question. "Unfortunately, I do have to leave again. I volunteered to return to Sylva and, learn what I can. I am not sure what will happen to me while I am there. I will come home when I can, I promise. Please, try not to worry about me. I know that what I will learn will aid the Brotherhood in our fight against evil. I want to contribute to the cause, Deiti and, this is the only way."

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