~~ I'm coming home to breathe again,
to start again..
The crunching of snow catches her ears attention, swiveling towards the approaching figure before her head turns to follow, dark eyes taking in the small stallion for a moment. His face had the same small and chiseled portions just as she did, her coat just as thin as his own spare for the long hairs adorning her hooves, and his coat was almost matching with her own had he not had such interesting white markings along his underside and his face. She exhales, wisps of white leaving her nose, as she decides this male was indeed a curious fixture here in the meadow with she. At his words she looks back out across the meadow, eyes touching on the snow and ice hardened ground before going back to him, her head giving a nod in agreement just as the wind dislodges the snow above them both.
It covers them both in a gentle drizzle of falling snow, melting as soon it touches their skin but it lingers in their mane and tails; kind of like a snowflake crown. While Costello could not voice what she thinks, she had to focus on what she could physically do. This sometimes made others look at her ten times worse than they already did, not that she cared anymore. Reaching out to him, as long as he doesn't pull away, her whiskered muzzle seeks to brush against his own, neck arching down to give herself better access to him. Costello sought to say hello, blowing out through her nostrils in a greeting.
- Mare - 16.0hh - Draft Cob x Arabian - 11 years old - KieronxAvasha
mute wayfinder of nowhere