I need someone who sees the fire in my eyes
And wants to play with it...
And wants to play with it...
The familiar mare caught Jiri’s attention as she gazed around. She looked between her father and the similarly colored mare, confused and thinking they must be siblings. She led the way toward her, not noticing her father’s reaction to seeing her. They had had a very intense meeting, but time had passed and he hadn’t heard from her.
"Hello Jane." He said warmly, kindly. He would always cherish the mare that helped him through a rough patch. When they had met, the stallion had been trying to figure out his own heart and how he felt about certain things. While it had been fun, he didn’t know that he would be the one to make her truly happy.
Jiri stayed pressed to her father’s side, eyes wide and watching the interaction between the pair. There was a tension that she didn’t understand, that her father had no intention of explaining to her yet. Sol quietly readjusted his dual wings and waited for her to respond to him.
"Speaking."
@Jane
Notes: <3
