[open] In the Lamplight

[Gale]

Gale run away with me-- lost souls and reverie running wild and running free   The pinto mare does not seem especially disturbed by his arrival, which Gale is grateful for. The world is not always a safe place, but that is no reason to live in perpetual fear. The mare, who has not yet introduced herself, emanates gentleness in a way that puts the brindle stallion immediately at ease. It reminds him of something he cannot quite put a name too. Enjoyable for certain, and when she tells him that she is indeed in search of a home, Gale is intrigued by the prospect of having her at the Island Resort. The place can be a little lonely at times, especially since Ruinam and Divest had left. Eyas is good enough company, of course, but sometimes a horse wants to socialize with someone other than their twin sister. “It’s a beautiful morning,” he agrees. “Better than the rain back home, too.” He says this lightly, having turned to look out over the rest of the Field, where a handful of other horses graze and chatter. “I’d trade a few thunderstorms for never having to deal with snow though,” Gale continues. “My home is tropical, if a little quiet. What are you looking for in a place to call home?” @[Gendrith]