Pretty in dun Posted on February 8, 2012 at 08:42:54 PM by Belita
Yes, there were apologies and excuses, she couldn't much help that. This stallion before her though, he wasn't angry with her. Belita realized this almost instantly and it surprised the dun girl. Frowning in confusion, she watched him. Please. He murmured softly to her with inquiry almost. It doesn't matter. You are always welcome here, and I always welcome the opportunity to get to know others. There is a warm smile then toward her as she'd laughed. Obviously the sound was bright and cheerful to him. He was watching her now though in silence.
A little uncomfortable in the moments, she wondered about what was going on with him currently. She noticed the silence before he spoke up and she listened intently to his words. I was busy for a while looking after my son and his mohter, but they, too, have since vanished. There have been many visitors, but no permanent residents since. I've had sufficient company, so I suppose I haven't thought about it much.
Ah, so there was a solitude here that shouldn't be? One that they'd have to work on changing right? Sighing softly more of content than anything else, Belita gently bumped her velvety muzzle against his neck. He inquired then though. What about you? Where have you been since you left? Anywhere interesting? Chuckling a little, she brought her head back up as soft words left those rubbery lips of hers.
It's all right Dante. We can change that you know. There can be a good herd life here. It doesn't have to be grand but a few friends would be nice you know? It surely wasn't asking to much she figured. It wasn't like she was asking for the world or anything. Nickering lightly, she continued onward in her speech then. Not in particular. Rather just my wandering and thinking. She murmured lightly. There wasn't anything interesting going on and nowhere awesome to speak of. Merely just traveling, which is over now Dante. Her rich eyes smiled softly at him, those honey tones dancing with delight at being here with him again. Dante, I've missed you. Snorting lightly, she moved closer to him so that she was directly in front of him now. Her muzzle gently stretched out so that she might let that velvety nose press against his neck again. This time though, she remained there....wondering what he might do now. Replies: