04-11-2017, 03:48 PM
ORION'S BELT
Nayl...His Queen...She hadn't to have said it. He already knew. Her tone gave it away. Along with her posture and everything else about her. They had that way about them. To tell you all you needed to know without a word. But he was polite and let her enjoy her moment. Smiling as his gaze that had rested so easily upon her slid to the young one at her side. A spitting imagine and the pride within her beamed upon speaking his name. "Hello Castile. 'Tis a pleasure to meet thee." Lowering his large head to the child's level he spoke kindly. He was rather fond of children. Memories of the filly left in the forest coming to mind as he had watched over her. Making sure she had been safe until found...
He returned back to his usual position just as she instructed for him to follow. Which he did a step or two behind and to her side. The colt eyeing him as they walked. He was curious to see what the lands held. She spoke briskly of questions had and though he had no immediate question he simply said, "I shall My Queen, if one shall arise."
He returned back to his usual position just as she instructed for him to follow. Which he did a step or two behind and to her side. The colt eyeing him as they walked. He was curious to see what the lands held. She spoke briskly of questions had and though he had no immediate question he simply said, "I shall My Queen, if one shall arise."
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