ORION
exiled prince
"Are you sure? We are part of the Regime after all, but perhaps it's a good thing, blending with the people and just enjoying ourselves." In all honesty, Orion wasn't worried about looking foolish, and it was easily told he didn't mind because he spoke in a soft and joking way about it as he took himself to the dancefloor, to join Somnus. All the same, milky eyes watched as Alba took flight to a nearby tree, and he finally let himself fall in to the rhythm of motion.
Surrounded by giggling foals and others as well as Somnus made Orion relax, and his steps were taken to shuffle with the rest of them. All the same, it was no surprise to him that he bumped against Somnus a moment or two in, releasing a laugh as their flanks touched, and his horned head bobbed slightly. At least in this way, they weren't going to end up sprawled on the ground, just the occasional touches here and there of off rhythm flanks jostling, dark and gold touching here and there, bringing delighted laughter from the Emissary's mouth.
This festival was a wonderful break from the activities that usually weighed on them both as Regime, and it was good for the both of them to be out, so he thought. Dancing among others, wearing crowns of flowers and vines, laughing and smiling. The grullo could forget about his lost path in life. He found a home in the lands of Delumine, and companionship in the dunalino beside him, a warmth that settled in his gut and his chest, spread through him and made him feel more content than he had in years.
Orion was laughing without realizing it as they danced with their people, and his horned head turned toward Somnus. He meant to open his mouth to say something, but what happened was a soft bump of their faces together. He let out a noise that was something of an 'oop' between his lips, before he laughed again, softer. Warmth ran through him, but he didn't seem to mind such an innocent bump, nor the closeness.
"Maybe I should take some dancing lessons," he finally managed as they moved like the fools they were, chuckling all the same.
Surrounded by giggling foals and others as well as Somnus made Orion relax, and his steps were taken to shuffle with the rest of them. All the same, it was no surprise to him that he bumped against Somnus a moment or two in, releasing a laugh as their flanks touched, and his horned head bobbed slightly. At least in this way, they weren't going to end up sprawled on the ground, just the occasional touches here and there of off rhythm flanks jostling, dark and gold touching here and there, bringing delighted laughter from the Emissary's mouth.
This festival was a wonderful break from the activities that usually weighed on them both as Regime, and it was good for the both of them to be out, so he thought. Dancing among others, wearing crowns of flowers and vines, laughing and smiling. The grullo could forget about his lost path in life. He found a home in the lands of Delumine, and companionship in the dunalino beside him, a warmth that settled in his gut and his chest, spread through him and made him feel more content than he had in years.
Orion was laughing without realizing it as they danced with their people, and his horned head turned toward Somnus. He meant to open his mouth to say something, but what happened was a soft bump of their faces together. He let out a noise that was something of an 'oop' between his lips, before he laughed again, softer. Warmth ran through him, but he didn't seem to mind such an innocent bump, nor the closeness.
"Maybe I should take some dancing lessons," he finally managed as they moved like the fools they were, chuckling all the same.
@Somnus || sweet bbies ahh
