being fabulous is the absolute best revenge
Coy was walking on air, having had the conversation that changed his entire world just the day before. Cally was to be his mate, his wife. The knowledge was enough to make the normally flamboyant stallion even more so. He danced along the ground as he moved, his mind solidly on planning the ceremony and reception. He would need to seek out his sister, since she had come back to Novus as a blacksmith. Uzi would be the perfect one to create the marriage necklaces for the pair.
The day was getting late as he crested the mountains and stood tall. The sun was setting, bringing the colors that painted the clouds. He would be able to fly home to his beloved, shifting into a raven to cross the distance quicker. He loved that he was more capable in his raven form finally. It meant that he could cross distances faster, as well as bring the doe gifts in the process. There was a part of him that wanted nothing more than to shower the doe in all the gifts that he could.
His gaze drifted to the ground at his hooves and he noted a sparkle in the dust. Dropping his muzzle, he shifted the rocks until a striking opal glimmered in the fading light. With a smile, he picked it up and tucked it in a small pouch that he had grabbed for the day. Once the stone was safely secured, he looked about him again. He didnt often reach the top of the mountains in Denocte, though it was a beautiful area.
"Coy Sass"
