05-29-2024, 08:09 AM
The once magnificent dark stallion, now disfigured by the enchantment of the fairies, gazes tenderly at the frightened mare, attempting to convey that he means no harm despite his monstrous appearance. His terrifying visage sends shivers down the mare's spine, a stark contrast to his heartfelt desire to regain his former beauty and return to his family without instilling fear in them.
He attempts to respond to her gentle words with a reassuring nod, but only trembling breaths and soft whimpers escape his scaled throat. Frustration flickers in his eyes as he longs to speak but finds himself unable to articulate his thoughts. It seems that the fairies are not on his side at this moment.
Approaching the thorns ensnaring the mare, he carefully assesses the best approach to free her from their grasp. With a determined effort, he grasps the vines between his jaws, being mindful not to cause her any harm, and pulls them away from her mane, breaking a few of the stubborn tendrils as she also lends her strength to the task.
Once the mare is finally liberated, he gazes at her, his head tilted slightly as if to ask, "Are you free now?"
@Sheer
He attempts to respond to her gentle words with a reassuring nod, but only trembling breaths and soft whimpers escape his scaled throat. Frustration flickers in his eyes as he longs to speak but finds himself unable to articulate his thoughts. It seems that the fairies are not on his side at this moment.
Approaching the thorns ensnaring the mare, he carefully assesses the best approach to free her from their grasp. With a determined effort, he grasps the vines between his jaws, being mindful not to cause her any harm, and pulls them away from her mane, breaking a few of the stubborn tendrils as she also lends her strength to the task.
Once the mare is finally liberated, he gazes at her, his head tilted slightly as if to ask, "Are you free now?"
@Sheer