[PRP] YOU!!! (Kintori and Auron)

[Wasteland Wyvern]

This is a private RP between Kintori (Ruler of Everything) and Auron (Wasteland Wyvern).
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Ruler of Everything's Teepee || Wasteland Wyvern's Teepee

 

[Wasteland Wyvern]

Looking up and the cloudy sky with a wary eye the periwinkle eyed stallion sighed heavily. It was just after a spring rain and the world was as sodden as his emotions. Nothing appealed to the young male and the world just seemed to stretch on endlessly before him. After parting ways with his twin sister shortly after his own father attacked them during a moment of insanity he'd just been listing through the world but not really experiencing it. Nothing had color, taste, or even remotely interested him at all. He wasn't sure what to do with such feelings so instead he just left them be and wandered.
Now after the rain he walked through a field of damp new grass slowly munching on the wet turf here and there to keep his belly from complaining. Being only partially Kalona he did have to eat grass to sustain himself but he also occasionally caught a fish when he had the will to do so. Most of the time though he couldn't bring himself to care enough so he just ate the grass since it didn't swim away or smack him with its fins. It was just easier that way, and easy suited this emotionally conflicted stallion just fine...

WC: 209

Ruler of Everything

 

[RuIerr]

Kintori had been wandering along, minding her own business, when she spotted a soquili in the distance. She squinted, seeing that it appeared to be a long-maned stallion. With her general aversion to stallions, learned through two very faulty relationships with them, she sneered a bit. That wasn't a facial expression her muscles were used to, but it came to her nonetheless. It was her general reaction to the male sex, nowadays. Even so, she was close enough that she couldn't quite resist staring at him a bit. He had this... this pretty quality to him that felt so familiar.

As she walked, she kept her slate gray eyes trained on him - he didn't seem to be noticing her. Then, as her eyes slid down from his mane, she noticed a distinct marking on his shoulder. Kintori's eyes narrowed, darting to his dark, feathered, leathery wings - she'd seen those wings before. And that marking. 'Holy..." The mare blinked and shook her head, not quite processing what she was seeing. Was that... was that Skaalbjorn's blood? It couldn't be, but it also couldn't not be, with those distinctive features that had been burned into her brain. Before she realized what she was doing, she was angrily trotting his way. "You!" she called, not really thinking about what she'd do next.

Wasteland Wyvern

 

[Wasteland Wyvern]

As lost as he was in his ruminations of the world and why it was so bland he almost missed the angry little ball of sunshine that stalked up to him but when that voice rang out with that accusatory tone he turned to look at her properly confused why someone he definitely didn't know would be so miffed at him.
Quickly back stepping two steps to keep some distance between this stranger and him, he carefully studied the little mare before him, a white and gold pelt with delicate markings on her legs, and under her eye with soft hair the color of autumn hay. He noticed her wings and at first was almost jealous of her Wind heritage. Oh what he wouldn't give to not be partially Kalona. Before he got too into studying this other Soquili, for he had a bit of a quirk where he could easily get lost in wondering what kind of person the other was and imagining all kids of things about their pasts and futures, he stopped schooled his face into a more neutral expression and said, "I'm sorry miss but I think you might have me confused for someone else... I don't believe I know you." His tone was somewhat bland, and bored but that was just an after effect from his current emotional predicament.

WC: 224

Ruler of Everything

 

[RuIerr]

Kintori, personally, felt as if she was being level-headed and rational. So when he apathetically pointed out that she, in fact, did not know him, her brain went, well, a little haywire. She squinted as she drew close to him, focusing hard on the distinctive shoulder markings and those feathery and leathery wings with the talons on the tips. Wings like those that had once held her close, keeping her warm and sheltered from a storm.

Her mind whirled at a rate previously unknown to her, not actively deciding to speak but instead blurting out. "Oh, no, I may not know you, but... your father. Skaalbjorn. Or maybe he's a brother, or an uncle..." she faltered, her previous anger at the sight of the familiar-looking stallion fading a bit. That was before she started focusing on the fact that he could, in fact, be Skaal's son. And if he was, that meant that he was produced with the mare that Skaal left her for. Her mind was fuzzy on the details, so many years had passed by, but she'd always imagined that she was a bright and beautiful mare. And, looking at the stallion before her, he seemed like a perfect mix between Skaal and the beauty that she pictured being more worthy of Skaal's heart than herself.

Kintori shook her head to rid herself of the nasty thoughts, training her eyes back on his face. He really was a striking stallion, which only made her more sure that he must have been fathered by Skaalbjorn. There was no way he was anything but his... his son. She glared at him, awaiting a response while not really knowing what to do next.

Wasteland Wyvern