what turns up in the dark; any

[Tantalize]

tantalize

infinity overhead

and i whisper, are you listening?

The sky god and the dark stallion seem to have a connection, one she is not privy too. The jaguar mare is well aware that she is an outsider in this meeting. She’s unfazed by this, observing something so significant, for she is certain that this is significant, has it’s purpose too. Although whatever she’s not included in leaves her curious and her feathers still ruffled (specially when Weed once more glances at her as if she is nothing, unworthy of hearing such plans) but she doesn’t press for more details. Part of her wishes the scheming dark stallion hadn’t shown up at all, a selfish wish to investigate and learn more about this fallen man who had hurtled to earth. A soft sigh escapes parted lips, knowing she’s being pushed out of this conversation. He is swirling darkness and fiery orbs of gas and the offer Weed is giving seems to be drawing him in. So she simply asks a last question before she would leave the two alone, as they wished. ”Where will you go now?” A subtle edge to her words for they merely mean, when will I see you again?