03-05-2017, 06:33 PM
Come with me.
She says it so urgently that he nearly jumps from his metallic skin, but young Amet holds his ground for another moment, his attention tugged away by more approaching hooves. He swings his narrow head, his gold-flecked eyes finding the stallion with large, magnificent wings. He is twinged with jealousy for an odd, small moment, envious that he had not been gifted with wings of his own. Amet registers that the stallion means them no harm, his face soft and understanding of their plight, but he can't help it when he sidles closer to the young and panicked filly.
Her whisper rings in his ear and the Akhal-Teke chances a quick look at her. She is as rigid as a board, and it makes Amet all the more uncomfortable. Snorting quietly, the light bay colt stands himself up straight and whispers back to the light gray filly, "Please, wait."
He wills her to stay, to be with him for just another moment as he questions the winged stallion, "Are all the places safe?"
She says it so urgently that he nearly jumps from his metallic skin, but young Amet holds his ground for another moment, his attention tugged away by more approaching hooves. He swings his narrow head, his gold-flecked eyes finding the stallion with large, magnificent wings. He is twinged with jealousy for an odd, small moment, envious that he had not been gifted with wings of his own. Amet registers that the stallion means them no harm, his face soft and understanding of their plight, but he can't help it when he sidles closer to the young and panicked filly.
Her whisper rings in his ear and the Akhal-Teke chances a quick look at her. She is as rigid as a board, and it makes Amet all the more uncomfortable. Snorting quietly, the light bay colt stands himself up straight and whispers back to the light gray filly, "Please, wait."
He wills her to stay, to be with him for just another moment as he questions the winged stallion, "Are all the places safe?"
if there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes
