[ Respond | Solira: The Ocean ]
Posted by THE BLITHE on January 21, 2009, 4:12 pm
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Marshall has always appreciated the innocent of the young, remembering when there had been a time like that for him. Some foals were just born bright and shiny, some were born quiet and shy, and even some more were born for malicious intent. It had nothing to do with the parents, nothing really at all though perhaps there was something in their DNA that got passed down. However, Marshall could look at Connor and see Kratos but mostly see Courage and he knew that the colt would do well enough whatever he chose to do. It never really took lines, but it was who you know and what you did with that knowledge. It was something that Marshall had really become to believe.
He remembered when he had first come here, remembered playing amongst the waves and finding himself falling in love with first the sea and then the people here. He fell hard and fast for Solira, falling even harder and faster for Saphira. It still was able to give him a shake in his stomach. He tossed his head, throwing back his unruly mane (for once it was hair and not liquid), lowering his eye so he could meet the other’s more easily. He nodded as he was asked about family and then laughed slightly with his next question. “Well, I guess I am.” He says after a moment, fully surprised and taken back. He had a daughter that was close in age to this colt and he was a grandpa…at six? Wow, definitely something to think about. “Yes, I am your grandpa.” And the word didn’t stick in his throat at all. 
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