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A Mystic, Myth or Fable...

Ailill
stallion~Gold Cream Champagne Sabino~15.3hh
The ease that the two of them fell into their dance created a deep drum of Ailill’s heart. He had not known how badly he had needed this in his life. Having this little filly dance with him as a grown woman and having had seen her from then until now woke something in the golden knight. He knew he would stand by her and do anything he could to watch her dreams step as lightly as she did.

He grinned as she bowed and stepped back, appreciating her playful tossing of hair and her own winning smile. You have gotten better! I remember when you were just learning. Learning how to swim, too. He glanced over at the crashing waves she would have pulled herself out of. You seem to have gotten better at that, too. More chances to run away from your mother. ...Or anyone else who wanted to watch over you. Or control her, if his memory served him correctly. The two of them had adventured throughout the lands of Paradise, making friends with the stone faces laughing out from the sides of the mountains. Her touch might have made him blush had he been a blushing man, but instead it truly humbled him and he pressed his cheek against her affectionately.Light eyes looked over at the other mare as she approached and he grinned at her as well with a polite bob of his head.There was a sense of seriousness that came from her and he did not think she would take as well to his playful nature as Shararat did. And you, Ak Burun. It is a pleasure. Attention shifted back to the mare at his side, and he raised a brow curiously. Baba...gibi….? he stumbled over the words, lowering his head apologetically and not daring to try to repeat the rest of what she said. Instead, he let out a sad sigh. It has been many years. Too many. And no, I did not stay in Paradise. It was not the same without you and others. I decided to explore the rest of the world, but the islands called me home. Once more he looked between the two friends who had been playing so openly with each other before he had stepped in. What adventures have you been on? How did you two come to meet and traveltogether?
...A Truth or Fairytale...
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