Post by fleabittengray on Dec 25, 2023 3:39:18 GMT -7
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COUNT & MOONSCAR
made by remi of rilla go! and adoxography
Though this was a rare outing for Moonscar, he still felt ecstatic to be out and about. He always waited for the day Charm let him out to visit the Free Lands, since he still hadn't gained a high enough level to just wander on his own. He hoped one day to prove his loyalty to the Shire and be able to go around almost anytime he pleased. At least he could go without a chaperon! Count wasn't all too happy about having to tag along with Moonscar to the Free Lands today, mainly because it hadn't been a part of his plans for the day and Moonscar knew by now how Count hated doing things that weren't planned. But he had been the first one that Charm saw when leading Moonscar out of the cell area and though Count wasn't like, a guard or anything, he still was more than capable of handing dangerous situations. He had training! And strong muscles that were visible even beneath his fluffy winter coat. Both young men had more draftier builds, really, except Moonscar's face was more delicate and petite looking. He thought it made him look weird. Others thought it made him look handsome and approachable. He didn't know what the truth was anymore.
Ironically, despite Count technically being in charge in this situation, it was Moonscar's pale palomino figure that was hurriedly leading the way into the Free Lands while Count hung back a stride or two, brown ringed bright blue eyes scanned the area for any immediate threats. If he was going to be tasked with being a chaperon, he might as well keep the damn guy safe, right? Return him home in one piece before the sun went down. That was all he had to do. And Moonscar wasn't planning on making it difficult, either, so long as they didn't meet anyone problematic in the Free Lands, at least. His scurrying hooves ended up carrying him in the direction of The Open Plains. A bit of a somber place, really, but... hey, maybe they would meet someone interesting, eh?
It was as he and Count stalked through the tall, dried grasses of the plains that he realized the flurries dancing around them in the air. He hadn't been paying attention before and when he squealed softly, kicking up his heels in excitement, Count gave him a clearly confused look. "Look! It's starting to snow!" Moonscar explained, sticking out his tongue to try and catch a few of those flurries that were floating through the air. Count looked at him like he was absolutely insane, but said nothing, just shaking his head as Moonscar continued to walk with his tongue sticking out.
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452 | Count + Moonscar
Open to anything! Drama, chill thread, whatever whoever takes this is feeling~
5 years 3 months (Count), 4 years 9 months (Moonscar), winter, morning, light flurries
Ironically, despite Count technically being in charge in this situation, it was Moonscar's pale palomino figure that was hurriedly leading the way into the Free Lands while Count hung back a stride or two, brown ringed bright blue eyes scanned the area for any immediate threats. If he was going to be tasked with being a chaperon, he might as well keep the damn guy safe, right? Return him home in one piece before the sun went down. That was all he had to do. And Moonscar wasn't planning on making it difficult, either, so long as they didn't meet anyone problematic in the Free Lands, at least. His scurrying hooves ended up carrying him in the direction of The Open Plains. A bit of a somber place, really, but... hey, maybe they would meet someone interesting, eh?
It was as he and Count stalked through the tall, dried grasses of the plains that he realized the flurries dancing around them in the air. He hadn't been paying attention before and when he squealed softly, kicking up his heels in excitement, Count gave him a clearly confused look. "Look! It's starting to snow!" Moonscar explained, sticking out his tongue to try and catch a few of those flurries that were floating through the air. Count looked at him like he was absolutely insane, but said nothing, just shaking his head as Moonscar continued to walk with his tongue sticking out.
Open
452 | Count + Moonscar
Open to anything! Drama, chill thread, whatever whoever takes this is feeling~
5 years 3 months (Count), 4 years 9 months (Moonscar), winter, morning, light flurries