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meet me there where it's never hopeless Posted on March 7, 2024 at 00:02:50 AM by Emerson
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With the way she'd first been turned, the tovero hadn't seen Enoch arrive. The scent of him and the sound of the shifting grass and leafage had drawn her attention. Here, a decent way into the Harbor, Emerson was unperturbed in her solitude. She had lifted her head and given him a similar nod with a mostly neutral sort of smile: the one you give to people you know only in passing.
That was largely how Emerson saw Enoch. He was kin to Vulcan, the stallion who had harbored them here, and that was essentially all she knew. She couldn't remember now if he had already been here in the Harbor when they'd first arrived dripping saltwater down on the beach. Had he been Vulcan's shadow as she had long been Martyr's?
The black-painted mare had lowered her head and been grazing for a few minutes when she lifted her head once more. Her face, striking in its markings, turned into the sun. Blue eyes closed against the light of the afternoon sun, and the mare basked in its warmth. After a deep exhalation, her blue eyes opened and regarded the black stallion with a leisurely curiosity. "Do you like being here with your brother?"
A little blunt, but it was an honest question.