07-28-2016, 04:37 PM
Having been near the Playground, watching foals enjoy themselves farther away than usual from chatting parents, when the Warrior brother of the Tundra had come across the Adoption Den. He saw the various foals, some meeting a potential parent, some without any adults near them. Looking around, he spotted a colt, winged but oddly not flying.
Why isn't the colt flying? He thought with a shift in weight, he felt drawn to this colt, as if he was supposed to bring this one home. He seemed to be nearly two, and Rael started walking up to him with ears perked.
"Hello. What is your name? Mine is Rael Fire, you can call me Rael." The stallion says calmly, with a warm tone to his voice. He hoped the foal would feel welcome in the Tundra, and hoped he would come live with his family.
@[Deep Sea Gears]
Why isn't the colt flying? He thought with a shift in weight, he felt drawn to this colt, as if he was supposed to bring this one home. He seemed to be nearly two, and Rael started walking up to him with ears perked.
"Hello. What is your name? Mine is Rael Fire, you can call me Rael." The stallion says calmly, with a warm tone to his voice. He hoped the foal would feel welcome in the Tundra, and hoped he would come live with his family.
@[Deep Sea Gears]