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01-06-2014, 11:39 AM
The friendly brute had remembered to take the two females he had met in the Threshold back to the Windtossed Foothills. They had parted ways for a little bit, remembering he had met Abishia in the Deep Forest. But it was now time to reveal his home to gain their final decision on whether they wanted to stay permanently, or not. A friendly nicked escaped ivory kissers as he turned his head behind him to see whether the mares were following him or not.
Abishia was a true dear, and it made him feel sad that she had been wandering alone for so long. She was youthful and deserved to be with others, a family that would look after her. Her innocence and jovial attitude brightened up the stallion's day with her girlish giggles. The ebony mare, Laska was also quite a sweetheart, though her nature tended to be more withdrawn. Quiet and shy, she seemed almost anxious when Arrane and Abishia approached. But in the end, Laska seemed to soften up and take a liking to the younger filly.
"Are you excited that you're coming to the Foothills?" His question was sincere, and he wished to know if they actually wanted to follow him back to the haven. All they needed to do was finish their little journey to the borders and call to the herd leaders, Apollo or Phaedra. Arrane would let them decide from there if the two would be accepted to the Foothills, but the ivory stallion was certain that his kindred leader would comply. "Now, out of curiosity, do you ladies have any certain skills that you could tell me of?" Masculine vocals were dipped with humor, truly interested in what they could do. He wanted to get to know future herd mates better, so guessing the the trip to the Threshold to the Foothills was a good time to bond.
Abishia was a true dear, and it made him feel sad that she had been wandering alone for so long. She was youthful and deserved to be with others, a family that would look after her. Her innocence and jovial attitude brightened up the stallion's day with her girlish giggles. The ebony mare, Laska was also quite a sweetheart, though her nature tended to be more withdrawn. Quiet and shy, she seemed almost anxious when Arrane and Abishia approached. But in the end, Laska seemed to soften up and take a liking to the younger filly.
"Are you excited that you're coming to the Foothills?" His question was sincere, and he wished to know if they actually wanted to follow him back to the haven. All they needed to do was finish their little journey to the borders and call to the herd leaders, Apollo or Phaedra. Arrane would let them decide from there if the two would be accepted to the Foothills, but the ivory stallion was certain that his kindred leader would comply. "Now, out of curiosity, do you ladies have any certain skills that you could tell me of?" Masculine vocals were dipped with humor, truly interested in what they could do. He wanted to get to know future herd mates better, so guessing the the trip to the Threshold to the Foothills was a good time to bond.
