Post by Scarlette on Jun 25, 2012 20:47:16 GMT -5
Mako |
Her reassurance did little to help make him feel better, but he accepted it with a grateful smile and the slight bow of his golden head. While she seemed unruffled by his outburst, it was still rude on all accounts of his upbringing and personal moral standards. He at least had the decency to still look a little sheepish, regardless. She at least understood where he was coming from.
He drew his wings back close to his body, like how Dolie’s were. He was quite comfortable around the coral colored mare, which was a rare feat in itself. Most situations were uncomfortable at best, given his own appearance. Most horses didn’t know how to handle a pegasus, let alone a purple one. In the company of another pegasus, which had not happened since the untimely death of his son, he was completely comfortable. They were birds of a feather – almost literally.
“Well , I do not want to ask too much of you, miss Dolie,” he replied honestly, his amber colored eyes drifting up to look at her. “And please, just call me Mako. ‘Sir’ makes me feel old,” he added with a rumbling chuckle. There was a pause as he brewed on a thought, before he spoke again “I do plan on trying to rectify the matter. Though I do not want to ask much of you, I will admit that I would not be adverse to the notion of you coming to visit, perhaps? I do enjoy your company.”
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"Mako Speech"
