06-26-2019, 11:05 AM
He wasn't new to Beqanna in any way, shape or form. He had grown up around horses with special gifts. His siblings and his parents had gifts, but he had none. So when the teal sabino mare who looked as if she belongs not in the sea but apart if the sea wondered over he swiveled one ear towards her and acknowledged her with a simple glance.
His fern colored eyes seemed empty towards the mares approach, another horse he couldn't converse with. She would soon grow tired of waiting on him to greet her, and move on to something or someone more time worthy.
You're not.. I don't think you're an inconvenience. she said simply, as if his thoughts had trailed on the wind and settled in her mind... and maybe they had.
Olver's fern colored eyes widened as he cocked his head towards the sabino. The emerald flecks in his eyes catching the confusion that he felt. You can understand me? he thought. His thoughts reflecting the deep smoothness he always dreamed his voice would of sounded like had he not been branded with no voice at all.
@[Persea]
His fern colored eyes seemed empty towards the mares approach, another horse he couldn't converse with. She would soon grow tired of waiting on him to greet her, and move on to something or someone more time worthy.
You're not.. I don't think you're an inconvenience. she said simply, as if his thoughts had trailed on the wind and settled in her mind... and maybe they had.
Olver's fern colored eyes widened as he cocked his head towards the sabino. The emerald flecks in his eyes catching the confusion that he felt. You can understand me? he thought. His thoughts reflecting the deep smoothness he always dreamed his voice would of sounded like had he not been branded with no voice at all.
@[Persea]
