what a lovely way to burn
Oh damn, this wasn’t what he had envisioned when he had thought of this little prank. The lowered tune of his father’s voice told him enough, Ander didn’t need to look into those honey eyes to know he was silently being lashed at. Red eyes are cast down, then back to the fire that’s still slowly growing. At least father was unharmed, only a little spooked.
With Terran’s gaze back on the fire, he dares to step up to stand next to the golden winged stallion. Ander had yet to reach Terran’s height, but he wasn’t far off. Still lankier, but nothing time wouldn’t fix. Not for long, the sudden attack on the fire has him backing away a few steps, to make sure to stay out of harm’s way. Both Ander’s golden tipped ears are pinned as he watches the attack on the poor bush, both curious and surprised.
It’s his father’s voice that pulls him out of his thoughts. He nods his head in a silent reply, all without looking away from the fire. Therefor he doesn’t notice the gaze Terran is giving him. Turning his back to the fire he is about to follow his father’s example, but there’s something in father’s voice that makes him stop and look up.
For a moment Ander can only blink his red eyes at the taller male. ”My head?” he then repeats, his head tilting in confusion as he does. A habit of his mother’s that he had unconsciously picked up. ”Nothing happened..”
But there must be something, why else would his father suddenly ignore the fire behind them? Dropping his head he rubs his forehead across his leg. First he notices nothing, but then, when Ander is about to pull away, something hard touches his foreleg. His first reaction is to freeze, eyes wide as he stares at the ground, before slowly moving to lift his head. By the time his red eyes meet Terran’s honey ones they are full of terror. ”Dad? What’s happening?”
With Terran’s gaze back on the fire, he dares to step up to stand next to the golden winged stallion. Ander had yet to reach Terran’s height, but he wasn’t far off. Still lankier, but nothing time wouldn’t fix. Not for long, the sudden attack on the fire has him backing away a few steps, to make sure to stay out of harm’s way. Both Ander’s golden tipped ears are pinned as he watches the attack on the poor bush, both curious and surprised.
It’s his father’s voice that pulls him out of his thoughts. He nods his head in a silent reply, all without looking away from the fire. Therefor he doesn’t notice the gaze Terran is giving him. Turning his back to the fire he is about to follow his father’s example, but there’s something in father’s voice that makes him stop and look up.
For a moment Ander can only blink his red eyes at the taller male. ”My head?” he then repeats, his head tilting in confusion as he does. A habit of his mother’s that he had unconsciously picked up. ”Nothing happened..”
But there must be something, why else would his father suddenly ignore the fire behind them? Dropping his head he rubs his forehead across his leg. First he notices nothing, but then, when Ander is about to pull away, something hard touches his foreleg. His first reaction is to freeze, eyes wide as he stares at the ground, before slowly moving to lift his head. By the time his red eyes meet Terran’s honey ones they are full of terror. ”Dad? What’s happening?”
OOC: Sorry for the wait!