Jesper
02-18-2019, 02:44 PM
The Isle seemed to be doing well. Heartifire, Breckin, and Brennen had returned to Nerine as their presence was merely a reinforcement during the rocky start. Jesper had only seen Caw that once and, he wondered where her and her children were nowadays. Set had not shown his face since Leilan was named Ice Prince. Phasus was quiet. In fact, he found himself growing ever curious if that meant she was plotting something.
For the most part, the whole of the Isle is quiet but, there are some residents here. Some residents whom Jesper would like to get to know better. He had seen some new faces around and yet, today, he sought out the mint green lady, Camomila. The black had hoped that, as council members, he would see more of the invigorating female. Any mare strong enough to campaign for leader of a land but, especially a land as extreme as theirs, deserved some recognition. Jesper found himself growing more and more curious about her and so, he set off. His aquamarine gaze is bright and actively searching for her distinguishing coat, a beautiful complement to the Isle's landscape - regardless of the season.
He travels in his equine form on this day. Although the day is brisk, which signals the end of the growth season, the air feels mild. At last, his olfactory sense picks up her delicate perfume and the ebony equine emits her name in a hearty whisker. Bronze-tipped lobes point in her direction as her familiar form comes into view. On approach, Jesper offers a warm smile while his stride becomes a bit lighter with excitement.
He waits until his ice-blue gaze levels with her eyes of a similar tone before he addresses her. "Lady Camomila," he pauses to allow a small smile to spread across lips as he remembers the first time he addressed her this way. "I hope you have been fairing well. I -" He stops himself to prevent himself from sounding too forward. Truthfully, with thoughts of Lamb finally pushed from his forethought, Jesper had to know if there was another love for him in this world. He liked Cam so, why not see if she is at least curious about him? He stands perfectly still as he waits for her to say something - anything.
For the most part, the whole of the Isle is quiet but, there are some residents here. Some residents whom Jesper would like to get to know better. He had seen some new faces around and yet, today, he sought out the mint green lady, Camomila. The black had hoped that, as council members, he would see more of the invigorating female. Any mare strong enough to campaign for leader of a land but, especially a land as extreme as theirs, deserved some recognition. Jesper found himself growing more and more curious about her and so, he set off. His aquamarine gaze is bright and actively searching for her distinguishing coat, a beautiful complement to the Isle's landscape - regardless of the season.
He travels in his equine form on this day. Although the day is brisk, which signals the end of the growth season, the air feels mild. At last, his olfactory sense picks up her delicate perfume and the ebony equine emits her name in a hearty whisker. Bronze-tipped lobes point in her direction as her familiar form comes into view. On approach, Jesper offers a warm smile while his stride becomes a bit lighter with excitement.
He waits until his ice-blue gaze levels with her eyes of a similar tone before he addresses her. "Lady Camomila," he pauses to allow a small smile to spread across lips as he remembers the first time he addressed her this way. "I hope you have been fairing well. I -" He stops himself to prevent himself from sounding too forward. Truthfully, with thoughts of Lamb finally pushed from his forethought, Jesper had to know if there was another love for him in this world. He liked Cam so, why not see if she is at least curious about him? He stands perfectly still as he waits for her to say something - anything.
jesper
carnage x bethanie
@[Camomila]