Here's To Never Growing Up [Cirrus][Open]

[OPEN] Here's To Never Growing Up [Cirrus][Open]

Brisa Posts: 386

Outcast atk: 3.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 7

Mare :: Equine :: 15.4 :: 7 HP: 67 | Buff: NOVICE

Hikari :: Common Kitsune :: Fire nickel

#19

08-15-2014, 10:25 PM

Watching as the stallion approached cautiously the white mare could not help but feel as if something was off about her old friend. While there were no outward signs that were obvious to the naked eye it was just that strange feeling one gets when they think they know something. Passing her eyes from the white spotted stag to the feminine form of Cirrus she wondered silently how they knew each other. Were they friends? Old friends? Not friends? Any type of friends? Based on the limited conversation between they two of them she would be left guessing until something more solid gave her a clue. As long as they both didn't start beating on each other she was happy with that.

While she was not one to be big into keeping conversations going it looked like she was going to have either bail or think of something to say. Since neither of her chatty partners wanted to converse with more than a gaze she tried to let Mauja's lack of words slide off as nothing. The last time she had met the stallion he was much more.. personable. Today it was almost as if he was there but not really there if that made any sense at all. Stepping forward to close the enormous gap between them she tried to lighten the mood by changing the conversation to something perhaps more neutral, not that how are you isn't neutral.

Reaching out her muzzle in the attempt to bump Mauja's neck kindly she heard both colts wander forward with her stopping nearby Cirrus. "Mamma, why does he have spots" Aeolus commented cocking his head with curiosity as he studied the pattern of the stallion's pelt.

Brisa speaks

TAGS: @[Cirrus], @[Mauja]
NOTES: Not the best I apologize

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