Mother Goose is just a fairy-tale Posted on June 14, 2020 at 05:20:29 AM by Goose
There was something intriguing as he stood there waiting. His eyes never faltering from the pair. One seemed quieter and calculating than the other. Gilene seemed to be watching him warily and the stallion would not blame her. It was only natural really for all the bad that could fill the world around them. They would find none of that to the gold and white creature though. He is far from vicious. He is not like your usual hoard of males in the world. He does not force another where they are not meant to go. It should always be their choice. A lot of others did not agree though. Goose could not change the world completely though. He could only find little places here and there where others were willing to listen. Not a lot seemed to want to listen though. It made his heart ache. There is no confusion though. They would do as they would. Those horses were their own beings and that was fine with him. He wasn't here to make the world a puppet for himself. Neither did he wish to.
Goose is happy and comforted enough in knowing that he could bring others to become his family through truth and good. They would see him for who he really was. There is no lie to the stallion and there never had been. Goose didn't believe in doing another wrong. There is room for growth in everyone and he believed that decisions could make you or break you. Goose did not wish to be broken. Never that.
His ears catch the words of the one. Nephele was what is heard. Gilene was her sister. Twins. Intriguing. That is what his sister and he were too. Interesting what the world could throw right? Siblings; twins with purpose. There is always a reason for how things came to be. Well met Nephele and Gilene. There is a smile on his lips as he focused on the mare whom had moved a bit ahead of her sister. Gilene seemed cautious of him. There is no anger in his eyes from this. There is nothing amiss in those rich eyes of Goose's. There is no ill toward either of them and only kindness. There is curiosity for the near future of what it held. Truth be told; he was here in search of others to join him, but not by force. It was up to them if they came or not to his home. He would not ever be forceful as Goose didn't believe in that.
There is a chuckle as he speaks in response to her words about geese. The only feathers on this guy are my feet. Of that I can promise. His eyes shimmer in amusement as he glanced between the two of them and spoke again. I do. I call the Bay my home. He offers toward them both. Nephele had spoken with inquiry but Goose believed in talking to the both of them as a pair. It seemed right. I do not remember seeing you in the couple of seasons that I have called the islands my home. Just something that his mind recalled. They were newer of this he is sure. Replies: