Ceasisus does not stray away from his touch but she doesn’t return it either. Instead his pale lips collide with her own for a moment before they stand near one another with the bitter bite of winter in-between them. why are you sorry? her delicate voice inquires as her curious blues seem to stare into his soul. Why after so long did he feel this way? It is something so irrational that he shoves it aside and shifts his weight I’m sorry for being jealous, for being rude in front of your friend” he sighs now I didn’t want you to go, and when you did you never came back” he cannot blame her for this and as she turns away from him he looks outwards willing himself to bid her farewell and happiness with the black stallion.
thank you he hears her mumble as her tone threatens to crack at a single breath. Concern washes over him and instinctively he side steps closer to her so their bodies could feed of one another’s warmth.anytime he now whispers as he drags his attention back onto her. I’ve spotted you from time to time recently, I thought would be stupidly happy with your freedom. Lyden pauses to frown ”what… he pauses again wondering if he truly wanted to know. But without being able to talk himself out of it Lyden finds himself continuing again. ”what happened to you, I’ve never seen you so blue”
Pushing his nose into the air once more he dips his head downwards as his right front leg strikes out in frustration. He feels conflicted, hopeless and vulnerable. When Caesisus left she took a huge part of him with her unknowingly. And now after all this time it seemed as the bond between them may be lost in the wind. It very well could just be another memory that he wishes would stop making him hurt.