Run with the pack; Posted on January 16, 2020 at 09:49:35 PM by Beowulf
Beowulf had never been one to ponder on the dynamics of the herd. Hell he could hardly even remember what his mother, his real mother, even looked like. It had not been long after his birth that Celestria had driven her to the seas... He had long since lost the dreams with which she visited and promised her love. All he knew was Atlantis and that was enough for him.
He snorts as Noctis turns into him, making to return the nip with one of his own. A playful squeal rings from his lungs as he pivots away with a flick of his silvery white tail. A mischevious smile draws upon his whiskered lips as he trots to his brother's side a single ear tilting sideways. "Some fun.... I'm bored." He murmurs snorting defiantly. A single brow raises at Noctis idea of tag. While it was appealing... It was not exactly exciting... Not exciting enough anyway.
He shakes his head. No... Not tag. With all the mares hanging around with tiny foals... They would be sure to get snapped at. "Lets leave."
The words are stated calmly, dismissing the excitement that boils beneath his skin. He glances at Noctis. "Not permanently of course... But lets go see the other islands... Maybe we can raid a herd for dad. I bet he would be proud" he says lifting his head proudly, eyes glittering with determination. Replies: