He found her reaction cute and gave her a smile. "You are more than welcome." He meant it, he was genuine with his words and was pleased she had taken them to heart. While most would possibly think he was flirting that wasn't exactly the case. He was quite friendly towards others, but he only had one true love and that was Sweet Pea. He loved that stallion more than anything and couldn't help but smile at the thought of him. He reminded him of the color of cherry blossoms. It was a beautiful sight to see him standing in front of them in bloom, it was breathtakingly beautiful.
To him anyway.
As she spoke he found himself giving a small nod of his head, he had to agree for her words were true. "I couldn't agree with you more. Perhaps we can be surprised together with what nature throws our way?" He asked her, hoping perhaps she might take the opportunity to walk with him. He liked her company thus far and didn't want it to be cut short so soon. "Maybe we can walk together?" He figured he'd throw that in there just in case it wasn't clear he wanted to walk with her and enjoy the scenery. He didn't doubt her ability to catch onto what he was saying at all, he just figured it was easier for him to say this way.
Flicking his tail behind him he wondered how his garden was fairing. He hadn't tended it in a couple of days but Sweet Pea usually looked after it if he wasn't on top of things, which wasn't often. It's just since he was out and about gathering more herbs to plant it had been a little bit since he had laid eyes on both the male and his garden.
He was starting to miss them.
"Do you have any family?" With them on his mind he figured it was a somewhat relevant thing to ask of her, if she didn't want to answer he wasn't going to hold it against her. After all some might find that a bit of a personal question, it was just he was starting to feel a little homesick but not overly so. He figured talking about it would help ease that strain he was feeling on his heart just a little bit. That and looking at the growths that spring had given to them this year.
Perhaps they'd find some black orchids or even some lilies. He quite liked the way they smelled, though nothing was quite as alluring as Jasmine was. He couldn't remember the last time he had scented Jasmines and was now quite curious as to what the area held floral wise.
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