Sticks and Stones Posted on January 23, 2026 at 07:32:50 AM by Tino
Tino had eventually found his way back home, much to the relief of his worried mother. He felt guilty for worrying her so much even though it technically hadn't been his fault he got caught up in the storm. She she had loving pp]r him for even going into the water with a storm on the horizon. His little sister had later told him how hilarious it was that their mother could still verbally smack him down, despite him being an adult and bigger than her. He had of course replied like any sibling would, joking around and telling her to wait till she was the one in the path of their mother's ire... a rare thing but something you never forgot.
He'd heard rumours that a red mare from Salem had recent taken over claim of the bay and whilst he had told himself over and over again that it probably wasn't tefnut, living right next door had been too much temptation not to go and check if those rumours were true.
That was how he now found himself wandering through the bay, trying to pick up on different scents.
His tracking skills were shit though, instead his movements led him to her out of pure luck, his steps heavy, purposely making noise so as to not suddenly sneak up on her. If he even could, because chances were she'd already heard him.
I'd heard some pretty mare had recently claimed the bay. Hope you don't mind me coming to check out if the rumours were true, hey neighbour? he said with an humorous smile on his features before a more serious but kind and gentle mood saw his facial expression change. Hello Tefnut Replies:
Add some fire; - By TefnutJanuary 23, 2026 at 06:36:03 PM