12-11-2017, 12:45 AM
Loyalty was something that came naturally to the buckskin and white stallion. This is probably why he doesn't bat an eye when Krone takes Circinae's place as Queen of Ischia. With the shell and islands choice came Kelsie's loyalt to the newfound Queen in entirety. Though with the new coronation the watcher finds himself sticking on the islands of his home rather than haunting the mainlands of Beqanna like he typically would be. It was time he start serving his home in entirety. Though before he could do so he had to discover what that exactly "looked" like. What his duties were still remained unknown and he was in need of his new leader to make him aware of her expectations.
With this he makes his way along the beach in search of Krone in the early afternoon hours. To his left the crystal clear waters of the ocean sparkle under the rays of the sun. To his right the palm trees full of various species of tropical creatures sway gently in the wind. Gently the stallions large hooves sink into the sand as he walks, his head held high until finally he spots the bay and green colored queen. With a gentle nicker the stallion greets her before finally coming to a stop beside her. "Krone," he greets her with a gentle nod of respect. "Congratulations on becoming our new Queen." For a moment he pauses. "How are you handling the sudden change of lifestyle?" Turning his large head, he looks out across the water, giving her time to respond. He is glad that the Island chose her. She truly did deserve the opportunity.
After a while he finally turns back to her and with a gentle clearing of his throat he catches her gaze with his own. "I was, um, wondering... As watcher I assume I have some.. extra... Responsibilities...?" he pauses. "Do you think you could tell me what you expect of me and as your watcher so that I may serve you and Ischia appropriately?" Finally he is done talking and he quickly grows silent, allowing her to express herself the way she saw fit.
@[Krone]
With this he makes his way along the beach in search of Krone in the early afternoon hours. To his left the crystal clear waters of the ocean sparkle under the rays of the sun. To his right the palm trees full of various species of tropical creatures sway gently in the wind. Gently the stallions large hooves sink into the sand as he walks, his head held high until finally he spots the bay and green colored queen. With a gentle nicker the stallion greets her before finally coming to a stop beside her. "Krone," he greets her with a gentle nod of respect. "Congratulations on becoming our new Queen." For a moment he pauses. "How are you handling the sudden change of lifestyle?" Turning his large head, he looks out across the water, giving her time to respond. He is glad that the Island chose her. She truly did deserve the opportunity.
After a while he finally turns back to her and with a gentle clearing of his throat he catches her gaze with his own. "I was, um, wondering... As watcher I assume I have some.. extra... Responsibilities...?" he pauses. "Do you think you could tell me what you expect of me and as your watcher so that I may serve you and Ischia appropriately?" Finally he is done talking and he quickly grows silent, allowing her to express herself the way she saw fit.
@[Krone]