home is behind the world ahead
there are many paths to tread
Everything happened slowly at. First with the comfortable conversation with this new friend and then suddenly a fox scurried by shocking weir down to some sort of core. She could hardly contain herself as she jumped to rush behind her spiral horned friend in fear of where this fox came from and why it would choose to scare her as such. A cry escapes her lips and hooves fly in the process. Her eyes peeked out from behind him and watches as the fox drops the red stone to the ground. As fast as the fox appeared, it disappeared and was gone. Before weir had a chance to collect herself and investigate the fox, Rosti took up the challenge and inspected the object for her. It was a stunning color and the markings are in shapes she had never seen before but immediately she wanted the object that now sat on the table. Taking her mind off of the object, she felt quite impressed of Rosti who had caught onto the telekinesis quite quickly. Before she could finish her thoughts on the matter a large dark blundering stallion nearly crashes into them as he stumbles around to try and catch the fox. He buries his nose into a hole where the fox disappeared and it seemed he instantly regretted his decision. Weir stares blankly at this wild stranger in shock as he looks over and asks for help. She doesn’t know if she should laugh, run, or just stand here like a fool.
A mischievous smirk crosses her lips as she looks to Rosti and to the stranger. Casually she walks over to the table and snatches the red stone with her teeth and like a child she prances over to this winged stranger hoping that Rosti had not noticed her grabbing the stone. She struts over to the stranger and using her shoulder against his shoulder she hopes to shove him back enough that he might get free. Hopefully upon freeing the stranger she flashed the red stone in front of her friends and then hovers it in the air near her face as she says If you want the stone, come and get it! She mainly looks to Rosti before dashing out of the temple and towards the distance with a giggle.
@Rostislav @Damascus
Trying to close old threads up but if you guys really want we can keep this going or just call it good where this is at. :) Weir likes treasures so she just HAD to have it. lol
