Posted on February 8, 2014 at 01:13:20 AM by MIDAS
STARING AT THE BOTTOM OF YOUR GLASS
hoping one day you'll make a dream last
BUT DREAMS COME SLOW AND THEY GO SO FAST
The rains slowly trickle to an end. Like a leaking faucet, they begin to subside, leaking through the crevices and back to the breast of the sea. Not for a season will they dare leave the nest again. Not until the summer sun rises from the east to mark the monsoon.
With an ephervescent glow, the greens call to him. He allows dewy caresses as tips of ears rake against low lying branches. This is his fortress, his kingdom. Everything is in it’s place, and everything is safe.
Through the thick moisture, a light scent reaches nostrils. Heavy lidded eyes blink rapidly to stave away water as muzzle quivers in ernest. Without knowing the cause, the king is soon in action. Swiftly through the trodden jungle, the gold moves. Stride after stride carries the creature until, breaking away from dense foliage, he finds himself upon them.
Bronze orbs sweep in the scene. A moment of concern flashes before being abated by an unknown suspicion. More spies from neighbors? Or perhaps more curious ones that will spread far too much information to future enemies. Muscles tighten. Mane sticks against thick chest as the stallion walks towards them. A slap from wet hair against thigh echoes in the space between. “What business have you in the Ridge? Both of you?”
Suspicion, but not anger. Firm, but not menacing. He waits
OOC: Blah x_x sorry it will get better <3
With an ephervescent glow, the greens call to him. He allows dewy caresses as tips of ears rake against low lying branches. This is his fortress, his kingdom. Everything is in it’s place, and everything is safe.
Through the thick moisture, a light scent reaches nostrils. Heavy lidded eyes blink rapidly to stave away water as muzzle quivers in ernest. Without knowing the cause, the king is soon in action. Swiftly through the trodden jungle, the gold moves. Stride after stride carries the creature until, breaking away from dense foliage, he finds himself upon them.
Bronze orbs sweep in the scene. A moment of concern flashes before being abated by an unknown suspicion. More spies from neighbors? Or perhaps more curious ones that will spread far too much information to future enemies. Muscles tighten. Mane sticks against thick chest as the stallion walks towards them. A slap from wet hair against thigh echoes in the space between. “What business have you in the Ridge? Both of you?”
Suspicion, but not anger. Firm, but not menacing. He waits
OOC: Blah x_x sorry it will get better <3
MIDAS
everything you love surely dies
everything you love surely dies