There was some kind of muted beauty in the way she tended to look up at him through those thick, black lashes of hers. As if she was a shy, insecure high school girl not entirely sure of the next move to make. She moved so much and his golden eyes constantly watched the flow of her body, the rippling of her muscles and as always it was contagious. The painted man found himself dancing slightly in place, tossing his head a bit to slap his dual colored mane against his thick neck. My how she effected him.

His smile widened at her exuberance as it always did and he laughed lightly when she exclaimed at all the color. “Very green, every bit of it,” he said as they started to move along the shore and toward the rolling hills that made of the majority of his home. For a moment he allowed them to walk in silence so she could take in the sights and sounds of Atlantis which he knew different so greatly from Tinuvel. Of course this did not stop him from constantly glancing over at Raisa and wondering how he had managed to convince her to come here.

Her question made him pause for a moment and ponder the idea. What did he like best? There were countless things that he liked about the place, and many easy answers that he could give, but he felt the need to answer her as truthfully as possible. “The views,” he said finally, “I love to climb atop one of these hills and just look out across the ocean. This is one of the few places on the Islands where you can see such things. And of course the weather is second to none.” But it's still not Paradise and for that I'm thankful. That did not need to be said however.

They started moving again and he steered them up and into the rock scattered hills. “What is your favorite thing about Tinuvel?” He knew she came from a long line of the ice-island horses, a history that stretched farther than his own on these lands and he was intrigued to hear her opinions of it. To be honest he had not truly enjoyed his time being frozen, but that was due to other reasons of course.

stallion // mixed // fifteen.three // eight // bay dun tobiano [Ee/Aa/Dd/nT] // riley
beckett x summer