just because the fog is there
Vesper adjusted the reins lightly in his hands, letting the gelding find a comfortable rhythm beneath him. The shadows around his calves gave a gentle squeeze—reassurance or warning, it was hard to say—and he sat into the motion with a bit more ease than before. Chip didn’t seem offended by his lack of skill, which was about the highest praise Vesper figured he was going to get from a horse.
At Colt’s call, he glanced sideways, a dry smirk curling at the corner of his mouth. "Still vertical," he replied, mentally repeating the word cowboy and letting it roll off his tongue like a language he didn’t speak but liked the sound of.
The description of the mare had his gaze sliding forward again, scanning the horizon like something golden might just shimmer out of the grasses if he looked long enough. "Hard to find on purpose, huh." There was a note of appreciation in his voice, not just for the unicorn but for the mare’s stubborn sense of privacy. He could respect that.
"Forgive the stupid question," he began, a touch quieter now. "But if she doesn't want to be found, any reason we're tryin' so hard to find her?" His shadows loosened slightly, as if to mirror the shift in pace Colt was describing.
At Colt’s call, he glanced sideways, a dry smirk curling at the corner of his mouth. "Still vertical," he replied, mentally repeating the word cowboy and letting it roll off his tongue like a language he didn’t speak but liked the sound of.
The description of the mare had his gaze sliding forward again, scanning the horizon like something golden might just shimmer out of the grasses if he looked long enough. "Hard to find on purpose, huh." There was a note of appreciation in his voice, not just for the unicorn but for the mare’s stubborn sense of privacy. He could respect that.
"Forgive the stupid question," he began, a touch quieter now. "But if she doesn't want to be found, any reason we're tryin' so hard to find her?" His shadows loosened slightly, as if to mirror the shift in pace Colt was describing.
don't mean nothing's behind it
☆ has a pale star tattoo beneath his left eye, and freckle-sized constellations move across his skin
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
