[open] Calm before the storm; any

[Orion's Belt]

ORION'S BELT

He remained still watching contently as the filly shifted about again.  The weather was changing again around them.  No more was the pitter patter of drops but a swirling and whirling of flakes.  A few settled on his thick hide and as quickly as they appeared they vanished.  The mare walked off a ways to graze on what little was left.  He thought about joining her as a beckoning came from within.  He dismissed the rumbling, for now.  Lobes flickered about his crown to various noises.  The young one exposed herself in a stubborn fashion, sitting... Waiting... What was she waiting for? Or who?  Head cocked as he wondered what had happened to whatever it was she waited for.  Lost in thought for a moment he pondered the who, what, whereand why... If it was someone she had lost surely he could offer assistance.  He was "The Hunter" after all.  He questioned her again hoping he had gained enough trust for an answer this time,

Who is it you wait for?  Fore surely I could assist in your search if you shall wish.  

Crown lowered to her level once more.  Icicle blue orbs looked upon her in question.  Waiting...

Wish Upon A Star

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