11-16-2016, 10:30 PM
They'd been in the meadow for most of their time together. The expanse of grasses and wild flowers met the blue of the sky like no other place. But today was a day for change. The thick canopy overhead shadowed them, throwing him into bleak darkness and yet still she was as radiant as ever.
Every so often, he would brush against her. A tender sweep across her cheek, a sweet tap to her shoulder. It seemed he couldn't go too long without touching her. At nearly two years, he'd finally grown taller than her. Thick with muscle, he walked as solidly as a stallion. His voice had gotten deeper, shadowy hair longer and draped across his thick neck. And his Cerva had not aged a day, still as youthful and stunning as the day he'd met her as a wee little colt.
And there up ahead of them, between some trees, was another. She was similar in color to Cerva, but with a spotted blanket draped over her rump. He slowed and edged closer to Cerva. Another mare was not as threatening to him as a male would be, but he still found comfort in the warmth of her pressed against him.
He thought about changing direction, guiding them elsewhere to continue their quiet stroll through the woods together. But he worried he might be smothering her. What if she wished to speak to other women and was too kind to ask it of him? Her gentle heart would do such a thing, overlook her own desires to please others. And so he continued in the other mare's direction, greeting her with a neutral smile. Whatever Cerva wished for was his to procure.
A lovely morning to be walking about in the forest, isnt it? he asked just in time for a calm breeze to slip through and curl around them. The snow couldn't penetrate the thick foliage in most places, and it almost felt a little warmer beneath the roof of white. Still, he leaned into Cerva just a little more, hoping to keep her warm.
I'm Dovev. This is Cerva, he introduced them, beaming at his lovely mare. Wasn't she perfect? And all his.
Every so often, he would brush against her. A tender sweep across her cheek, a sweet tap to her shoulder. It seemed he couldn't go too long without touching her. At nearly two years, he'd finally grown taller than her. Thick with muscle, he walked as solidly as a stallion. His voice had gotten deeper, shadowy hair longer and draped across his thick neck. And his Cerva had not aged a day, still as youthful and stunning as the day he'd met her as a wee little colt.
And there up ahead of them, between some trees, was another. She was similar in color to Cerva, but with a spotted blanket draped over her rump. He slowed and edged closer to Cerva. Another mare was not as threatening to him as a male would be, but he still found comfort in the warmth of her pressed against him.
He thought about changing direction, guiding them elsewhere to continue their quiet stroll through the woods together. But he worried he might be smothering her. What if she wished to speak to other women and was too kind to ask it of him? Her gentle heart would do such a thing, overlook her own desires to please others. And so he continued in the other mare's direction, greeting her with a neutral smile. Whatever Cerva wished for was his to procure.
A lovely morning to be walking about in the forest, isnt it? he asked just in time for a calm breeze to slip through and curl around them. The snow couldn't penetrate the thick foliage in most places, and it almost felt a little warmer beneath the roof of white. Still, he leaned into Cerva just a little more, hoping to keep her warm.
I'm Dovev. This is Cerva, he introduced them, beaming at his lovely mare. Wasn't she perfect? And all his.
@[Cerva] to get their powers restored, or simply a new friend / or home <3
