I watch him curiously, a proverbial brow lifting ever so slightly. Fluffy strawberry ears flicked forward and listened. Politely silent as Chezter told his tale, one indeed a long, arduous story. Perhaps, perhaps one I could tell Akos before slumber sets in. After all he was an adventurous boy, I am sure talk of wraiths and princes wouldn't go amiss. Red plume flicked at my hocks, idly, resting a hind hoof in good measure. It had been quite the day, running around after the dear boy, and still retaining Falls duties. It pleased me to see the fairytale land brimming with life.
'That is quite the story, Chezter. Wraiths and Princes. I'm afraid my history isn't so extravagant.' my words lilt, like drooping flowers in the summer sun. An ear twitching, capturing the sounds of padding hooves. Akos was still moseying about the bushes, nose burrowing into places it shouldn't be. He'd have war wounds from the burrs and thistles when it comes nightfall. The look of him made a small smile form and a warmth flutter in my chest. I turn my gaze back to the steed.
'Paradise Beach? That sounds like a lovely place, Chezter, but I think I have to decline. I've grown quite comfortable here, in the Falls, and I wouldnt want to uproot Akos. I hope you understand.' no one liked rejection, so my vast body shifted, muzzle out stretching and briefly reaching out for his shoulder, a soft touch of good faith. 'I'd come visit if if you'd like. But I hope you understand, it is lovely here, and it is home. I've never had the feeling of home before and wouldn't want to disturb it.'
'That is quite the story, Chezter. Wraiths and Princes. I'm afraid my history isn't so extravagant.' my words lilt, like drooping flowers in the summer sun. An ear twitching, capturing the sounds of padding hooves. Akos was still moseying about the bushes, nose burrowing into places it shouldn't be. He'd have war wounds from the burrs and thistles when it comes nightfall. The look of him made a small smile form and a warmth flutter in my chest. I turn my gaze back to the steed.
'Paradise Beach? That sounds like a lovely place, Chezter, but I think I have to decline. I've grown quite comfortable here, in the Falls, and I wouldnt want to uproot Akos. I hope you understand.' no one liked rejection, so my vast body shifted, muzzle out stretching and briefly reaching out for his shoulder, a soft touch of good faith. 'I'd come visit if if you'd like. But I hope you understand, it is lovely here, and it is home. I've never had the feeling of home before and wouldn't want to disturb it.'