07-09-2023, 07:41 AM
Delphinium asks no further questions of Moira’s aquatic nature, and the pale mare is content to let the subject pass. She is far from the sea, after all, and to talk much of it might make her miss it all the more.
Her attention is drawn away from the memory of life beneath the sea by the rumbling of a hungry stomach and Delphinium’s request of something to eat. ”Oh!” Moira says softly, startled from her contemplation and offering an abashed smile. ”Oh yes, of course”
They stand amidst the rocky hills surrounding the heart of the Dale, and Moira gestures with her purple and gold muzzle in the direction of the broad meadow that surrounds the central lake. ”The snow isn’t deep, and there’s good grazing this way.” As she leads the way, the nereid looks over at Delphinium and asks:
”Where are you from?”
Her attention is drawn away from the memory of life beneath the sea by the rumbling of a hungry stomach and Delphinium’s request of something to eat. ”Oh!” Moira says softly, startled from her contemplation and offering an abashed smile. ”Oh yes, of course”
They stand amidst the rocky hills surrounding the heart of the Dale, and Moira gestures with her purple and gold muzzle in the direction of the broad meadow that surrounds the central lake. ”The snow isn’t deep, and there’s good grazing this way.” As she leads the way, the nereid looks over at Delphinium and asks:
”Where are you from?”