01-01-2018, 02:40 AM (This post was last modified: 01-01-2018, 02:41 AM by Roscorro.)
ROSCORRO
For once the Clydesdale had a purpose. A task to carry out that would not end the moment a parent showed up. He cared deeply for Gwyn and cherished their time together. But he knew that their time together would soon end. She would find her family and he would be left alone. He'd lose his little friend and large piece of his heart. For what parent would want their child to hang out with a monster? She would be happy, that was what mattered. He could live with the loneness, as long as she was safe and content. But now he had something else to do, another person to help. No, a world to help! He could throw himself into this task after Gwyn was safely reunited with her parents.
He had no idea how long it would take to revive this world, but he was eager to do his part. He gave a bow of his head to Kisamoa as the god disappeared with his thanks. He was quite rough around the edges, but he truly cared for this world. So much so that he had asked others for help. Hopefully they could all save the Rift, rogether. He turned his head and offered his own gentle farewell to Taivas. He remained beside Gwyn, his gaze moving to where Kiada had gone. She would be waiting to speak with him now. Lowering his muzzle to Gwyn's ear he said in soft tones. "I have to take care of something. If you want you can wait here, or return to our usual spot. I won't be long." If he let her, he would gently nuzzle the top of her head. His soft lips fondling her forelock before he moved off.