[private] Seas would rise when i gave the word; Graeme

[Titus]

titus

one day it's here and then it's gone,
how are you still holding on?

He wonders what it would like to always be this carefree as Graeme is. Not a care in the world. Just simply enjoy the moment and making the best of it.

It sounded almost too good—at least for him.

There are things now that he cannot simply leave behind. Well, perhaps he could toss it all the way into the wind and disappear, but he doesn’t want to do that. Titus had found something special within Hyaline as the Head of War. It was for the first time in his life he found a sole purpose. Wolfbane had not looked him over just as his family had done. The Loessian had chosen him out of everyone to have a place among his most trusted within the kingdom.

Titus lets out another laugh again. “You are always so eager and ready to go,” he says. Every part of Graeme wanted to enjoy the world and never miss a moment. It made him smile and encouraged him to almost want to do the same. Living the life of always in the positive was addicting, but could he ever do it on his own?

The muddy stallion turns his nutmeg gaze to the sky. He carefully focuses on the clouds and imagines a life only within the sky. Just like a bird—just like his sparrow shifting siblings. “I think it would be rather marvelous,” he replies. He continues to look above into the sky, picturing everything Graeme says. It’s a perfect world. Almost too perfect, he thinks. Titus is too realistic when it comes to the world while Graeme sees beyond the reality and finds the littlest of things that bring her imagination to life.

He turns his head, eyes looking back to meet the black mare’s own gaze. A boyish grin widens across his champagne and white splashed lips. “That sounds rather nice actually,” he says while finding a place next to her. Titus makes himself comfortable quickly as he lays on his side and looks up to the clouds. “How do I imagine and pretend?” He asks jokingly once he is settled down next to her.

Titus before remembers the day Venus and he used to play all sorts of games and using their imagination. They would think of everything and anything. Each day had been fun and full of laughter. They would be exhausted and sleep soundly until it happened all again the next day.

The winged stallion smiles at the thought of the memories with Venus. He cannot help but try to relive those moments right now, so he focuses on the sky and the clouds that fill the blue sky. He quickly notices one of the clouds is oddly shaped. It looks like a bunny. “Look at that Graeme. It looks like a bunny!” He laughs softly, pointing out the bunny-shaped cloud to her. “What do you see?” He asks wondering what else the shape of the clouds could resemble.

son of rome and porcia
male, classic champagne appaloosa
ocelot-shifting, wings, immortality

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@[Graeme]