Falls

Gnome quickly realized he had intruded upon an intentional meeting rather than anything more sinister. He shuffled his feet awkwardly as the grullo stallion greeted him somewhat coolly. Though, a moment later he chuckled so perhaps he was not too unfriendly after all. The dun smiled down at the loud colt, noticing with surprise that the boy had no ears. It didn’t seem to faze him much; he was as boisterous as any colt his age would have been.

”Hello there, Sauron, it’s nice to meet you!” He felt a pang of sadness as he thought of his own children. His daughters were grown, but part of him would always see the fillies they had once been. Glancing back to the adults, he responded to them, ”It’s nice to meet you also, Shaydowfax. I’m glad all is well. One never knows, though typically the Falls is a safe place for all.” He glanced over at the grullo curiously, not sure what he should do next. He felt as though he were interfering with their family meeting.

He inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of the mare and colt. It appeared they did not live on Atlantis with the shorter stallion. That was curious, but he felt he probably shouldn’t pry. Still, there might be a way to glean the information without seeming too nosy. ”So what brings you all to the crossing on this fine autumn day?”

Gnome