Sol was stretching his wings, all four of the massive feathered things, as the darkness started to settle around him. With just the barest amount of light, his golden accents almost seemed to glow in a way that made him feel a surge of pride in his appearance and the massive stallion that he had grown into through the years of chaos and strife.
Clearing the thoughts from his chaotic mind, the Dawn Court merchant soared away from the court that he had found himself in and toward the bridge that had been a source of fascination since he had noticed it. From the air, he noted a strange figure traversing the hardened rock, the pelt glowing a soft blue in a way that he had never seen before. Angling down toward the figure, he began to back wing for a landing just behind where the creature was moving toward the island.
His hooves met the rock with a soft clatter, the sound being quickly dulled by the hissing of the top layer of lava melting at the heat of his hooves. Settling to earth and getting his legs used to his weight again, he watched to see what the figure did... Wait... That was a mare... He thought anyway...
Her scent was distinctly feminine, yet tinged with a salty tang and something else. Nothing he had ever encountered before and it was something that he found fascinating.
"Exploring in the night... That could be a very scary task..." He spoke, his words neither loud nor soft as the velvety tones erupted from his maw. Sol flicked his tail and watched the mare to see what she would say or do at his presence.
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