04-19-2017, 12:28 AM
ORION'S BELT
Having been here only a short while he has only been aquatinted with the Queen and her child. Upon entering their lands she was quick to respond and evaluate him for residency within her lands. As far as first impressions were to go he must have made at least a bit of one. She didn't seem to be the type to just let anyone stay. Especially not being a new mother. Her pride and joy beside her...
In his patrols within the land he was taking note of certain things. Important things. Landmarks and directions along with mapping the landscape in his mind. Etching it deep within his memory. The sea grasses brushed against his limbs as he passed through. Ears and eyes ever vigilant. Spotting a small darkish figure upon the horizon. Standing out against the blueish green of the sea. His brow cocked in question as he wondered what it could be...
He kept a steady pace not wanting to rush up upon whatever it was. Soon he could make out the child's form and recognition. He slowed to a stop, ears flickering about as eyes scanned for his mother. Thinking the child must have been on his own exploring. A gentle smile pulled at his lips as he watched the foal stare out into the vastness of the ocean. Dark wings at his side's begging to taste the sea breeze. Not wanting to frightened the child by walking up from behind he decided best to speak a greeting. Gentling his deep voice a tad, "Good day Castile." Looking down at him with warm pleasantries before his gaze shifted to the sea as well, "Quite beautiful lands ye have here. Thines mother has done well for ye. I shall protect it Castile, from any who wish to destroy it.". His warm expression turned serious as he was lost to the abyss. The waves curling under themselves, consuming one another. A gull cried from above snapping him back to the present. Glancing down to the young prince beside him, his face softened once again.
In his patrols within the land he was taking note of certain things. Important things. Landmarks and directions along with mapping the landscape in his mind. Etching it deep within his memory. The sea grasses brushed against his limbs as he passed through. Ears and eyes ever vigilant. Spotting a small darkish figure upon the horizon. Standing out against the blueish green of the sea. His brow cocked in question as he wondered what it could be...
He kept a steady pace not wanting to rush up upon whatever it was. Soon he could make out the child's form and recognition. He slowed to a stop, ears flickering about as eyes scanned for his mother. Thinking the child must have been on his own exploring. A gentle smile pulled at his lips as he watched the foal stare out into the vastness of the ocean. Dark wings at his side's begging to taste the sea breeze. Not wanting to frightened the child by walking up from behind he decided best to speak a greeting. Gentling his deep voice a tad, "Good day Castile." Looking down at him with warm pleasantries before his gaze shifted to the sea as well, "Quite beautiful lands ye have here. Thines mother has done well for ye. I shall protect it Castile, from any who wish to destroy it.". His warm expression turned serious as he was lost to the abyss. The waves curling under themselves, consuming one another. A gull cried from above snapping him back to the present. Glancing down to the young prince beside him, his face softened once again.
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