daey
if you despise my existence, I hold no grudge but to protect
those precious to me, I will make no such promises
The pale boy once again found himself here, of all places it was always the field, and for one reason. To grow the population of his herd. Alabaster lobes swiveled to the chattering off multiple horses with an array of gifts and mythical abilities. Yet one mare for certain stands out, his heart breaks at the feeling of loneliness he finds as she passes by avoiding any eye contact from any equine. But he can't help and stare, the alabaster stallion used to be quite like her, without a herd and no one to turn to. He couldn't help but stare for brief moments watching her purple speckled hind sway as she walked in a lonesome manner. Of all gifted and powerful he seeked those of solitude behavior for Forlorn Forest, it name was meant for those who were left alone needing someone to turn to when all hell breaks loose.
Striding after her, he didn't want to seem like he was stalking her but, he did wish to ask her a couple questions such as her name and so on. Crimson orbs follow her direction directing his rather large muscular body towards her. Once in front of her he bowed his head deeply in a greeting," Hello, I'm Daey." he paused lifting red gems in her direction, " At your service." he ended smoothly rising his large head. " Care to share a name?' he questioned politely.
He loved the feeling of socializing with other equine, it allowed him relax for at least a second and start all over again, in his chaos of a life. Swiveling almost translucent auditories he awaited her answer patiently, his pearl tail lashing out at pests that dared to come near. Causing his skin to twitch repeatedly in annoyance to those who dared, but where soon frightened by his tail like whip, flicking side to side and all ways about.>
