August Event Prompt

Actors... actors..

Floating his way through the town, Zeph was looking for someone particularly pretty and hopefully with a good memory for Mal's production. It was a quaint place however, that didn't seem overly interested in taking to the stage. Especially if that meant last minute lines they had to know in a single day. Moving on towards the busy part of town, he tilted his head slightly at an unusual concentration of people. Making his way closer, it became easier to see why so many had gathered around.

In the center of the crowd a very majestic looking horse was geared up in metal armor, ribbons dangling from it and small sparks of light glowing still on stage as the performance was apparently being closed down. Well, he may not have been able to actually catch the show that had gone on, but Zeph was quick to head on over towards the small wooden wagon that was serving as the traveler's stage. "Helloooo?" he called out excitedly, flying in a small circle around the thing.

Tilting his head slightly, Mytos looked towards the sound of what he assumed was a fan of their show. His dark half wasn't particularly interested in people, but the light element in him craved the attention that was often them stroking his luscious mane while going on about how pretty he was. "Go on, it's okay, I'll clean up the rest here" his rider laughed, holding up a pretty trinket they had nabbed during the show. They were a tiny thieving pair that liked to sell hot goods from the chronoscape, but he thought his rider was at least a kind soul besides that particular choice of living.

Giving a small smile, the crossbreed galloped out to meet the sort of fan, though not exactly in the way he expected as they offered up a brand new job just for him.