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12-14-2013, 04:56 PM
You wander through the woods, chewing on a plant, crashing into.... pretty much everything you walk by and generally just being a nuisance. If anyone thought they were going to enjoy a nice, quiet day, they're certainly mistaken with you around. What a shame. And... what exactly are you here for anyways? Well... That is one of the big mysteries of life, isn't it. With a sigh, you shake your head. How you always seem to manage back in this got forsaken forest is beyond you. One of these days you're going to have to stop taking so many drugs. Maybe you'll figure out what's going on in your life then. But... well, it's a funny joke anyways. You're not stopping your habit any time soon.
When you finally spot another life form in the forest, you can't help but be a little bit pleased. Although your vision is a little fuzzy, you can see that she looks a lot like you- knotted mane and tail, nasty dirty coat and a little bit confused. You think you might even like her- as long as she doesn't turn out to be a raving wench. Still, no better way to find out than to approach her. You alter your course, crashing into several trees with all the grace of an elephant in a china shop, bruising over old bruises and scraping some of your muddy decorations off. At least the rain might keep your stench down a little... she certainly won't like you when she realizes you smell like the decay of the swamp. Oh well. Once she's finally made her way to the top of the hill, struggling through all the mud, you get ready to go out and meet her. But something stops you, you hesitate.... you're not sure why. Instead you follow her, crashing along like a moron for a few steps and then realizing you're not really made for the stealth thing. That's the phantom seeker's job. And she's not here. “Hey you!” You call out, voice gravely and low, hoof stomping against the ground as though to accentuate your point. “What are you doing?” You're not really good at the whole introduction thing. Hopefully she doesn't mind.  |
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