This flaming guardian could be your worst nightmare...
As she accepted his touch, Sol found himself drawn to her like she was his own personal sun. His flesh craved her touch, the heat from her body dancing along his own form as he stepped even closer. Yes, she was younger than he... but it almost seemed like that fact could flutter away on butterfly wings. There was a maturity to the mare beside him. An air about her that spoke to his heart in ways that no other had before. Not even Bel before she had rebuffed his romantic advances.
"My home is not far, settled on the outside of the court..." He offered, eyes trained on her exquisite features as he spoke. The decision would be hers. That was the one promise he made himself. He would never make the decisions, the mistakes... that he had as a colt. He had grown and come to terms with the foul creature that he had once been. And refused to ever come near that type of creature again.
@Jane
Notes: <3
