Run with the pack; Posted on January 16, 2020 at 07:30:38 PM by Beowulf
Beowulf blinked silently from the shadows of the dense jungle. One good thing about the coming of spring is that no longer is the green jungle landscape shriveled back... Now thick shrubs and leaves provided plenty of cover for the adventurous and boisterous young colt. Emerald eyes blink as he stares at his brother standing against the shores, his feathered hooves disappearing beneath the ever moving surf. A single dial twitches as he watches the obsidian colt, watches the frustration roll off his skin in thick waves. Though they did not share the same mother, and most of the times the difference in their personalities provided enough that for the most part they did not play together... But not today.
Call it spring fever, or perhaps it was seeing his half sibling in such a sour mood. Whatever the reason, Beowulf was determined to end it. A mischrvious smile curves across his lips as slowly he stalks from beneath the thick cover of foilage. With a playful laugh he pounces. Slender forelimbs tuck beneath his slight frame as the lean colt rears up at his brother with a playful gotcha! Lips part to nip Noctis black shoulder lightly as he turns a tight circle around his stoic brother. "Why are you standing around here moping. Let's have some fun!" He teases kicking his heels at the rising surf before pausing to turn his green gaze back on his brother. Ears perk beneath the damp mop of his brow expectantly... Waiting... Replies: