Luvi
10-28-2025, 10:21 AM
“He’s probably lost,” Luvi says under her breath, a wicked gleam in her blue-grey eyes. As though he had heard her, Ravin casts a glare over his shoulder, which Luvi responds to with a luminously innocent smile.
The idea to come to the Mountain had been her brother’s idea, though he’d been surprised that she had chosen it. If he’d been paying attention to the stories Ruhr told, Luvi thought, he’d have been less surprised. The Mountain is where magic comes from, Ruhr had told them - at least in this world. He’d said something about there being a Moon trapped within the Mountain too, but that had seemed a little too silly even to Luvi.
The young grey mare is eager to see this source of magic, but not so eager that she misses the way that Wynters looks back at her shoulder. It’s not the first time that Luvi has seen her look at that spot, but her friend has never complained of a pain or said anything, and so quiet Luvi hasn’t pried. When Wynters stumbles though, Luvi turns and presses a worried nose to Wynter’s side.
“Maybe we can go to the Waterfall when we get back?” She asks, the emphasis on the name making it clear that she refers to the one in their home. Its healing powers should help with whatever is going on with Wynters, she thinks, even if it’s not something that she wants to talk about.
“What’re you guys doing back there?”Ravin enquires, pausing his trek upward to turn and look back at the pair of young mares. Wynters had stumbled over something, probably one of the many rocks that littered the ascent up the Mountain, he thinks. “You okay?” He asks, concern in his winter-sky blue eyes.
The idea to come to the Mountain had been her brother’s idea, though he’d been surprised that she had chosen it. If he’d been paying attention to the stories Ruhr told, Luvi thought, he’d have been less surprised. The Mountain is where magic comes from, Ruhr had told them - at least in this world. He’d said something about there being a Moon trapped within the Mountain too, but that had seemed a little too silly even to Luvi.
The young grey mare is eager to see this source of magic, but not so eager that she misses the way that Wynters looks back at her shoulder. It’s not the first time that Luvi has seen her look at that spot, but her friend has never complained of a pain or said anything, and so quiet Luvi hasn’t pried. When Wynters stumbles though, Luvi turns and presses a worried nose to Wynter’s side.
“Maybe we can go to the Waterfall when we get back?” She asks, the emphasis on the name making it clear that she refers to the one in their home. Its healing powers should help with whatever is going on with Wynters, she thinks, even if it’s not something that she wants to talk about.
“What’re you guys doing back there?”Ravin enquires, pausing his trek upward to turn and look back at the pair of young mares. Wynters had stumbled over something, probably one of the many rocks that littered the ascent up the Mountain, he thinks. “You okay?” He asks, concern in his winter-sky blue eyes.