o d i l e
someone holds me safe and warm,
horses prance through a silver storm
figures dancing gracefully across my memory
Odile was full of energy, but then again when wasn't he. But he found this energy to be more than acceptable when it pulled a smile onto the muzzle of the distraught mare. She didn't argue again that she wasn't a princess, and he took it to be a moment of victory - furthering his sense of victor when his feather sword cause laughter to leave her lips like the sweetest nectar from a bottle. Pure, unspoiled, and deserving to be cherished. At her declaration she had experienced a lot of unbelief lately, the swan's eyes grew wide and instantly he sat eagerly at her feet, wings folded in front of him in a very un-swan like way, "Really? What tales of disbelief do you have to share?" He asked with wide, eager black eyes, his grin bright, friendly and curious.
Still the swan wanted to help. At her declaration of being honored to have an escort, nudging her nose to his head he happily stood up, shaking out his feathers and tilting his head curious at the request. A manor, potentially called House De'Chrys. "I'll be honest, Miss THomasin; I'm not sure if I know the place. But I know where a lot of manors are and we can look around together," He paused then at her request, and this time he laughed, winking at her in play, "Because I'm not a real swan," He stated playfully, before he sobered slightly, his beak losing the smile. "Miss Thomasin, I take it you've learned that not everything is as it seems around here. Well, the same could be said about me. I may appear a swan, by the sun's rise. But I am much more than that."
He grinned then, eyes dancing, "And most importantly, I'm a man who prefers the touch and company of a man, if I may be so bold to delicate ears. So you'll have to forgive me for scoping out what Novus has to offer. I'm hoping for a few gorgeous blokes to flirt with through out the night." He stated with a grin, tossing back his head as if he were tossing back a mane of wild curls, his grin infectious and all play. "Now then, onto your manor. Most of them I've seen in flight are on the outskirts of the main Court. So we'll wander that way!" He declared, before pointing in the direction, "That way to be exact. Say, mind giving a guy a ride on your back, it'll be easier than met trying to waddle beside you, or fly ahead!" He added with an easy grin.
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@Thomasin
Notes: <3 <3
