Such a blast of Fresh Air Posted on December 17, 2023 at 05:50:53 PM by Polar
There is silence and his eyes sweep over the Ridge gently. It was easy on the eyes and it was muggier than he was used to. This was okay though; it was milder her than in the Desert. The Desert was not for him but he'd been intent on getting his mother and her friend there to see father. Perhaps they would return to the Cove someday but that moment was not right now. That was alright though. Not the mare that had taken their home from them and was raising hell all over the herds there. No, he didn't find himself liking that mare at all. Who was she to take from them their happiness?
He just didn't understand it. She could have the Desert and yet she had taken from them. Why? What had father done to her? Polar doesn't know really as he'd been following the mares on their quest. Polar didn't understand petty little wars between horses though. What was the point but to cause yourself suffering too and not just the one you chose to rage your anger upon? No, he doesn't understand that at all and probably never will.
His attention drifts back to Asphara and the approaching child. Her daughter. Little Rosaliana. Not a newborn by any means but still a child. A precious child. A smile falls to his lips and he blows a warm breath toward the child as he offered his muzzle to her. Hello Rosaliana. It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Polar." Silent again he falls then and just smiles to the child. Ears twist gently on his sculpted head and he waits, listening. Gently his nose moves to brush over Asphara's cheek gentl. Silky ribbons flicked behind him and swung against his flanks to shoo a couple of flies away from himself. It wasn't so bad here, it was definitely a warm change from the Cove's chill at this time of year. Replies: