My poor gullible, naive sisters. They were so good, so kind. Untouched by the terrors of the world. Their only true strife in this world being the death of their parents. And perhaps the solitude that followed.
"I'm great! Now. It was touch and go there for a bit," I chuckle to myself, "But no one died so I call that a win!" Unless you count the rabbit but...
My spotted sister turns to her friend, questioning his sleuth skills and when he answers my delicate face tilts in wonder. The moon seems to control more than I realize and part of me wonders the true powers in such an entity as great as the one that hung in the night skies. Could it be more powerful than even the fae of this world? Could their powers be derived from it as well?
Questions for another time perhaps.
"I guess many thanks to the moon then!" A sly smirk curls my lips as my dark form shifts slightly, my gaze settling on the sunset stallion, "If you ever decide to give swimming another go let me know and I'd be happy to give you some pointers."
"Have you been in the Gates long? I haven't had a chance to explore much more than the beach area. I'd love to look around if you'd care to join me," the sunrise was just rising past peak color now and soon the hot summer sun would be high above them.