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11-26-2015, 02:20 PM
Curiosity had drawn the great stallion towards the sounds of voices— one clearly of his friend and King, Mauja. The others he was uncertain, but they were both male. One retained the enthusiasm of youth, the other a timbre of authority and familiarity. Heavy hoof-falls prevent any stealth that might have otherwise accompanied another’s approach to the four meeting equines. But the elephant was never sneaky; he did not aspire for noiselessness. It would be a futile pursuit in any case. But he approached slowly, not barging into the congregating unicorns. Though, it is debatable if one as large as the giant can do anything but burst into a scene. Ah well, it’s the intentions that count. Azure eyes sweep over the three visiting bodies, recognizing the slight frame and antlers of the sharply sassy Enna. Perked, pale ears catch the tail end of the ominously grey stallion, “But I am here now. Are you well?” Great, masked face cocked ever so slightly at the words as he came to the side of his leopard king. Was this a reunion? Sharp gaze falls on the offering of healing herbs at Enna’s feet. Stopping, respectfully, at Mauja’s shoulder, he sees this meeting for what it was: an alliance. Ears twitched slightly as he fought the urge to tilt them backwards— he was uncertain as to how he felt about an alliance with the Basin. Of the interactions with its members, only one had been truly pleasurable for the elephant. Then again, perhaps it was personal bias, for a certain golden mare had chosen the Basin over himself. That, naturally, was a source of chagrin. With a silent bob of his head, he allows his Lead to introduce him as he sees fit. Though his eyes study the young stallion beside the authoritative grey. The blue-tipped horn was a mirror to the imposing stallion’s, and they both were longer than even Tembovu’s heavy one. Gaze then searches for that of Enna’s, offering a small smile of greeting to the pale-maned mare as the colt whispered inaudibly into her ears. His head turns to the side slightly as he glances in recognition towards the sleekly spotted man beside him, before directing his attention back to the stallion that was speaking. |
- table by Niki -
@Enna
Please tag Tembovu.
