I need someone who sees the fire in my eyes
And wants to play with it...
And wants to play with it...
Sol felt the wind sing to him as he flew, one ear trained on the filly that was curled up on his back and sleeping peacefully. He adored the flights with the filly that had blessed his life. The massive stallion had come a long way in his emotions and drive to better himself. And much of that was thanks to both the daughter he had found and the best friend that pushed him to grow more.
Landing as gently as he could, he twisted his head to look at Jiri. The little filly lifted her head and gazed at him with sleepy blue eyes before scrambling back to earth herself. She would stick to his side for a while, one of the joys of her first waking moments. The orange and white filly was a handful and interesting to keep up with. She had no fear of others, that was certain. Shaking his head with a soft chuckle, he led the way into the court. Jiri's eyes widened and she gawked at the horses and court around her.
"Welcome to the Dusk Court, Jiri." Sol laughed as he watched her, eyes peeled for horses that he knew as he walked.
"Speaking."
@Jane
Notes: <3
