R y l a n
oh-ooh-oh, you think you're special
oh-ooh-oh, you think you're something else,
ok, so you're a rocket scientist,
that don't impress me much
The buckskin was out and about, a casual trek to see what there was around Solterra. While he liked working in his shop, enjoyed working with the products, he would be the first to admit that sometimes he just needed to stretch his legs. It was those legs that carried him to the Oasis where he had first met Reinhart. A faint grin touched his oaken muzzle, and instinctively he looks around, as if imagining to see Reinhart emerge, the sun playing off the slate tones of his form, muscles rippling. A sharp shake of his head banished those thoughts, and instead, the stallion headed deeper into the oasis, Tyee running wild as a young pup would, the silly dog obviously enjoying the freedom as well.
It was about that point that a shadow overhead jolted his thoughts, and Rylan stumbled back in shock as a being emerged from the sky in a slow descent, red as the clay back home, leathered wings, large and the in charge type, and Rylan felt himself suck in a breath. What the hell where they feeding their men in this place!? He had yet to find one NOT attractive. As the other seemed to focus then, before plunging into the water, and instantly Rylan approached quickly, worried until the other surfaces with a laugh and a smile, "Reckon that's a good way o' gettin' yerself hurt!" The stallion stated, "Ya might wanna make yer way out. Ain't sure how much the truth it was; but I'd been tol' there be some nasty buggers in tha' water. Ain't gonna be fun ta get snacked on." Reinhart had warned him of that, and while he wouldn't mind Reinhart snacking on him, he had no desire to test the waters to see if it were true. "Name's Rylan, by the way. Ain't seen ya around these, here; parts."
"Speech"
Thoughts
Keokuk
@Fang
Notes: <3 <3
i think you're alright
but that won't keep me warm
in the middle of the night