[open] it's just my soul responding - anyone

[magnus]

I wanna give you wild love, the kind that never slows down
I wanna take you high up let our hearts be the only sound

She steps forward to close the distance between them and he doesn’t mind it, instead reaching forward to touch the velvet of his nose to the crook of her neck. The scent of her is soft and wild, speaking to something like honeysuckle and thistle and he breathes it in, committing it to memory. His dark lips curve into a roguish grin, the gold of his eyes good-natured as he studies the line of her face. Such a greeting, however, is cut short by the arrival of the other stallion. Magnus lifts his head slightly to survey him, watching as he snaps at him and then moves to his sister, the two of them coming together like gravity.

If he is surprised by the stallion’s quick annoyance, it doesn’t show on his face. Magnus has had enough experience in the field to not be thrown by a few curt words and he just grins at the other stallion, a flash of white against the shadow of his muzzle. “Not yet,” is all he says with a casual roll of his shoulder.

He falls quiet for a moment, letting the two of them sink into the reunion, and he nearly takes a step back to take his leave when the mare looks back at him. He grabs onto her name, along with her brother’s, and he tucks it away for safekeeping. “The pleasure is all mine, Wax.” His gaze shifts to her brother, something like humor in the tilt of his head. “But the pleasure is probably all yours, Wane.” One corner of his mouth quirks before he settles his gaze on the mare, contemplating her words for a minute.

“You have.” Something like excitement twists in his stomach at the prospect of the stories. He always loved to hear others talk about what it was like living outside of Beqanna. As someone who had been born and raised here, and never given the chance to travel outside of it, it was thrilling to think about.

“You’ve made it to the field. I take it you’re from elsewhere?”

I wanna go where the lights burn low and you're only mine