I had nothing to say And I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me
Pride is a dangerous thing, and combined with the fury of a madman it was like an pistol unaimed and fully loaded. Shooting in any, and every direction. While the brute’s gallop had eaten away most of his angry energy, there was still a slight huff to him as he eyed his visitor. Still, she offered him a respectful and polite nod when she returned his greeting, which continued to soothe him like the combing hand of a gentle breeze, telling him that the time of fight was over. At least for the moment. Thus, he returned her smile, black maw stretching softly.
Ah, Mariael, at the mention he quirked an invisible eyebrow up though he found a pleasant warmth at the fact that she spoke well of him. And why not? They had seen eye to eye easily and found the other to be worthy of respect.
”I cannot say I’ve ever been to the forest, although I imagine it is much less chilly in your home.” His voice rumbling, like distant thunder.
In fact, as a colt he had only ever gone between Tinuvel and the Peak with his mother. The other islands had not concerned her, nor his grandmother, and thus they had remained between the two at all times before their departure. Upon his return, Orkaan had spent most of his time seeking out new herd mates on the crossing isle. “Well, I welcome you then Persephone. I hope you’ve more sense than your neighbor. Although it would appear so.” Amber eyes clouded with the brief memory of Shamwari but he quickly pushed it away. That would be taken care of later, and until then he could have conversation with another intriguing woman.
”Mariael is a good, strong queen. I am happy to call her my ally. A bob of his head, tresses tickling his eyes and cheek. ”I would offer you a tour, however I’ve been under attack lately so you’ll understand my need for discrepancy for now I’m sure. I’ve three family members for the time being, and I am nothing is not a protector.”
Dora. Phi. Evren, while new and unknown, was part of his herd at least for the moment. He’d found her, reeking of Koray and brought her back here. Perhaps too forcefully, but he had believed it to be for the best. How could anyone tolerate that beast?
”Have things been well for you home?” He implored with his eyes, crown cocked to the side.
orkaan
male | friesian mutt | inlet king | kittyha's lost soul