A fragile dream in the making

Fairy was nervous, he probably took notice to that of her small movements and how cautious she is with slowly slinking along the ground, he was true about the timing. She had to calculate everything for her height she was much smaller compared to Oath. But it had began to feel right. Twin ears swivel to the sides listening to him telling Fairytale to stay low against the ground. The ground that was filled of dirt and creepy crawlers. Something she didn't like but had to deal with for the time being.

He was handsome and had to catch herself if she stared for too long at the spots that adored his body in rainbow pigments. Fairy was slightly worried as she crept closer, hunkering down to were the ground brushed and tickled her underbelly still. Soon becoming very still, her pink pools staring ahead of her and Oath, watching the blurs move without sound until a deer caught scent and stamped those damned cloven hooves into the soft terrian.

It seemed like hours have passed although it wasn't hours at all. Maybe a half hour to a hour but not much more than an hour. Muscles coiling and uncoiling. Growing tension built there within the thin butterfly as eyes trained, attempting not to squint to catch the sight of tawny coat with speckles of white. Knowing there was had to be young but damn it to hell. Her vision gave her no advantage.

"Speech"