who can you trust when everything you touch turns to gold Posted on January 20, 2025 at 05:21:13 PM by Mhidas
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The yearling jerked his head upright at the sound of his mother's call. Though he hated to abandon the pursuit of this little lizard he'd been tracking, the boy knew it was far more important to seek his mother out. Flapping pale lips peevishly at the brown thing, Mhidas snorted one final tease at the reptile before trotting off toward his dam.
His golden ears were kept in a forward position, pricked in case there were any other calls from his mother or responses from nearby herd members. There hadn't been when Mhidas joined his dam a few minutes later. The colt rubbed his head along Vàna's barrel and shoulder affectionately. His bright blue eyes shone with a childlike adoration. "Hi, Momma!"