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 Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 7:07 am
Galahad listened to the female attentively, though his brows did knit as she announced her 'boring' lifestyle. Snorting softly, he shook his head firmly before gracing the mare with a kind smile. "There is nothing boring about dreams and hoping to find happiness and love is no laughing matter, I assure you. I can only hope that you find this dashing debonair sooner than later!" And the pale stallion meant it with all his heart. He'd met so many that scoffed at the idea of love or affection, so many that were so cold, distant and broken they couldn't fathom such a feeling. It was refreshing to find one who believed in the bonds of the heart, refreshing to meet one who wanted nothing more than to give and receive love in turn.
Listening to Meena's own tale of two-leggers, the stallion tilted his head with curiosity. It was true, he'd never had much experience with the two-legged creatures though Kaiya could transform in to one at will. It was odd to see her in such an 'awkward' form, but it was a gift he accepted, strange as it might be.
"Perhaps I should meet some natives then," he finally responded, his tail flicking with good humor at the idea. "It certainly would liven things up a bit,' as if he needed that! Still, without Kaiya around there was a strange sense of emptiness. Sure, he missed her companionship, but the way they saved the world. . . .well. . . saving it on his own just wasn't quite the same.
Dipping his head cordially, the stallion grinned a ruefil grin and added, "Just say the word, m'lady fair and I'll find a most fitting story to entertain." There were quite a few to choose from, though many had rather sad or miserable endings. Redeeming the damn was no easy task that much was for sure! But there were happy moments, happy endings, and most importantly hope.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 7:03 am
And wasn't that a strange thing? Despite his travels, and his obviously vast array of experiences, she was more familiar with something than he was.
'They are as part of my world, as adventure and travel seems to be of yours. How strange it is that what one considers extraordinary, the other finds to be regular, a habit.'
Meena nodded again;
'If you only have time now I would like to hear anything of your travels, your encounters that you would like to tell.'
If he had somewhere else to be, that she would understand and maybe they could make arrangements to meet another time? At least that way it might lead to her making a friend that she would see more than once!
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