máni
for glorious are we
All that happened within the Dusk Court was generally heard by the Regent, the man of gold and white. Máni had fit surprisingly well in to his role, the mantle placed on his shoulders something that he had to adjust to at first. It had felt more comfortable over time, and thus, he had found himself wandering the Court rather than the lands around it, always accompanied by the soft croak of the corvid at his side. This time, Vidar rode upon his back, ruffling large wings and digging talons down in to the soft and dark coat that lay over Máni's spine.
It helped to have a bonded such as Vidar; the raven could see what he could not when he was on his flights. It was just recently that the corvid had returned, blue eyes shifting to look intelligently at his bonded. "There is a new one in the Court." A soft click of his beak was given as he spoke telepathically, and Máni's ears twisted slightly, his body coming to a halt as he exited the massive structure of the court, lifting his head to look up at the warm sky instead.
He was quiet for a moment, mulling the thought over in his mind. "It seems we keep growing. Not a bad thing." Mentally however, he thanked his companion, and the raven merely opened his wings with a deep caw. With a few flaps, he was up and in the air, his white body lifting higher and higher, and the Regent watched him go for the moment, watching as he turned in to a near speck among clouds.
"He's here. I suggest being nice." The sarcastic words were drawled, and Máni merely snorted at his companion's phrasing. As if the stallion were anything but nice.
Tilting his head, he could see the form of someone he hadn't met just yet, and he stepped forward, taking up a small canter toward the figure, only to come to a halt near him, a little stunned. He was.. well. He was rather different, but it was a pleasant sort of look, the gold and white. "Welcome to the Dusk Court, my friend."
It helped to have a bonded such as Vidar; the raven could see what he could not when he was on his flights. It was just recently that the corvid had returned, blue eyes shifting to look intelligently at his bonded. "There is a new one in the Court." A soft click of his beak was given as he spoke telepathically, and Máni's ears twisted slightly, his body coming to a halt as he exited the massive structure of the court, lifting his head to look up at the warm sky instead.
He was quiet for a moment, mulling the thought over in his mind. "It seems we keep growing. Not a bad thing." Mentally however, he thanked his companion, and the raven merely opened his wings with a deep caw. With a few flaps, he was up and in the air, his white body lifting higher and higher, and the Regent watched him go for the moment, watching as he turned in to a near speck among clouds.
"He's here. I suggest being nice." The sarcastic words were drawled, and Máni merely snorted at his companion's phrasing. As if the stallion were anything but nice.
Tilting his head, he could see the form of someone he hadn't met just yet, and he stepped forward, taking up a small canter toward the figure, only to come to a halt near him, a little stunned. He was.. well. He was rather different, but it was a pleasant sort of look, the gold and white. "Welcome to the Dusk Court, my friend."
@Isorath
