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Vitam impendere vero.


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Raising a horse like brow, Nahawi eyed this bay mare for a moment before a grin quirked up the corner of his lips and a chuckle escaped them. His tail faintly flicked out behind him before he once again faced the moon, wanting to run across the expanse of the silver glowing orb. He wondered what it would be like to live up there, away from everything here on earth and maybe just be at peace? He would guess it would be lonely up there, but who did not like being in silence with oneself in all reality?


Listening to her words with his sides softly shaking in a chuckle, he shook his head and set his blue eyes upon her once more. “If the moon could speak, she probably would let me in on your name miss.” Nahawi would be playful, but in this moment he was more humored by her than anyting he could think of to come back at her with. He enjoyed the faint air of mystery she now held and he was curious on just how long she would be able to keep it going for.


“I wonder what it would be like to live up there.” He spoke after a while, his eyes once again finding themselves on the moon. “I feel like the peace one could find just in space would help a lot.” Now he sounded like an old fart, but he gave her a faint smile as he shook the snow from his back, his own dun line being seen with the moon covering him in the light.

NAHAWI
stallion | 16.2hhs | Red Dun | of the lagoon




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