B O N D U R A N T
He saw her only moments before she spoke to him, noticing as the tension left her muscles and she relaxed in his presence. It had not taken her long to readjust to his calling the Forest home, something that pleased him. He moved to stand next to her at a comfortable distance making sure she had not come to any harm in his absence. His eyes swept the area around them for any danger and, finding none, he relaxed. “Ay have been adjusting,” he said slowly, thinking little on the words. It was true, moving to a new place tended to take a bit of getting used to. “How are you doin’?” It was only polite that he ask of course.
Eventually he tilted his heavy head toward the skies, staring up at the stars which had previously held her attention. Once upon a long time ago his mother had told him the names of some of the stars. Today he struggled to remember even the simplest of them, his mind too clouded by things that demanded his attention. “What do you see in the stars?” he asked quietly without looking directly at her. She told him that she read the stars, something that intrigued him.
male // andalusian mix // seventeen.one // seven // bay pintaloosa [Ee/Aa/TT/LPlp] // riley
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