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10-16-2013, 06:50 PM
Solace trekked toward the Foothills with a careful step. Throughout his journey with the mare he had remained relatively silent, contemplating what he would say when arriving in the Foothills. He found no reason as to why they wouldn’t permit Cantante to remain within their lands while trying to decide her path. Even if she was refused stay, Solace would find a short distance from the Foothills so he could remain close to home and his duties there, but ensure Cantante was recovering well.
As he reached the border of the Foothills, he questioned whether or not it would be permissible for him to bring an outcast within their lands. If she was with him, he saw no reason to why the mare couldn’t come with him. It felt unlike his home to reject someone who was unsure of where they were destined to go. In fact, it would strike Solace as rather heartless.Familiar scents of the Foothills filled his nostrils as he crossed over the border. He pushed onward deeper into his homeland, hoping someone would be moving about. Solace wasn’t sure how long Cantante could last before she collapsed completely from exhaustion. He needed to get her somewhere safely to rest.
When he felt he was deep enough within the Foothills he swiveled his ears in various directions and took in deep breaths hoping to hear or scent one his herd mates, preferably one of the ranked members. “It’s Solace, and I come with an outcast needing a place to rest.” He called out into the coming darkness.
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@[Cantante]
Cantante first please, and then preferably someone that can either grant or deny Solace's request.
As he reached the border of the Foothills, he questioned whether or not it would be permissible for him to bring an outcast within their lands. If she was with him, he saw no reason to why the mare couldn’t come with him. It felt unlike his home to reject someone who was unsure of where they were destined to go. In fact, it would strike Solace as rather heartless.Familiar scents of the Foothills filled his nostrils as he crossed over the border. He pushed onward deeper into his homeland, hoping someone would be moving about. Solace wasn’t sure how long Cantante could last before she collapsed completely from exhaustion. He needed to get her somewhere safely to rest.
When he felt he was deep enough within the Foothills he swiveled his ears in various directions and took in deep breaths hoping to hear or scent one his herd mates, preferably one of the ranked members. “It’s Solace, and I come with an outcast needing a place to rest.” He called out into the coming darkness.
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@[Cantante]
Cantante first please, and then preferably someone that can either grant or deny Solace's request.
