Dead memories of a Legend
Chapter II Bad Memories
Her presence would hardly annoy me so much. She didn’t interrupt anything besides the failure of my rest. As she shifted closer I only watched. As long as she doesn’t touch me, it is alright. No mortal is worth of touching me. She continued to smile, even as the truth had been revealed to her. About my divinity. ‘I see’ she says. A small huff leaves my muzzle. She didn’t believe me. Another one. But. She doesn’t mock me. This girl did not ask for a proof, or a thunder cast from nothing, just for her delight. Did she believe? She just seemed shy.

Her tail wagged a little and she answers my question, just telling me that she came in search of a drink. She wanted to check on me? I was about to correct her tell her that a god would never need another mortal’s help. But she was quick to correct herself. I kept watching her, curiosity peeking. She sounds confused.

My tail waved in a friendly manner as she finished.

- Marry ‘twas gentle. - I replied - Hast thy water in peace. I shall not interrupt.

My head bowed in a gentle manner, allowing her to drink her water.

I appreciate thy import. ‘Tis true, I was troubled. However, it shall pass.

My head lowered, only to rest between my forepaws and watch her. Letting her feel comfortable around me. I hardly own these lands. So she is free to walk around.

- Is this thy homeland?

I asked her, gentle. Only curious as to where she was from. For one from these lands, it might be quite clear that I am not from around here. This one… Intrigued me.