One on One! Too late!!!

Yas

Zerin clung to the horse he was riding for fear life, as it centered up last narrow forest roads. He'd since passed the spot where he met Xavier, and was approaching the meadow, scared to death, even on this trustworthy horse.

Xavier was awaiting the other, looking regal in a suit, tie, and a shorter cloak-coat thing. He’d ripped his emblum off of it, though a few sewsdressers had replaced it with quick succession. His horse whinnied expectantly, Xavier patted its neck gently.

Zerin got off of his horse. Dressed in royl purple scarf, black braided leather belt and bracelet, a fancy vest, and bowtie, over white suit-shirt, and formal trousers, also a pair of loafers.
"Um… Hey!"

Xavier smiled regally down at him. “Hello there. You look nice! Ready to get going?”

"You look excellent too!" Zerin exclaimed. "Um… Yeah… Let's do this" He said, nervously .

Xavier beamed. “Thank you! Please, lead the way.”

The younger Prince got back on his horse, and started to ride, much more comfortably now, that he was going downhill.
"So… Um… W-what do you plan on doing later at the festival."

Xavier hummed, tilting his head. “I might buy some stuff to take back home. Why?”

"I was just curious." He explained. "I have a pair of honey-pastries." Her offered . "Want one?"

Xavier smiled. “Sure! I’ll take one.” He took one of the pair and bit into it.

Zerin smiled at Xavier, turning into the open clearing with the straight road that lead to his kingdom. It could be seen in the distance, very easily.

Xavier gazed at it happily. “It looks wonderful!”

(Our other RP Shurririirirr-Kun!)

The other one on one?

Yes.

But we should continue this one, too.

I know.

^D^

EEEEMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!

"Thank you… I wish I could see yours!" Zerin mused, blushing.

Emi?

(Rueiekenwjeke)

(?)

(I meant BOTH of our O/Os.)

Hold up!

(.p.)