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10-22-2015, 01:20 PM
M U R T A G H The idea of a meeting had been really exciting for Murtagh, for all of about two seconds. He was thrilled that there was going to be so many of his herd mates gathered together and he wondered if he’d see Areli there. Or some other foals! There had to be some, his mothers couldn’t be the only ones in all of the herd. He happily accompanied Lakota to follow the call, trotting alongside her and encouraging her to move faster. What if they missed it? What if he missed it? His first meeting! And then they started talking. Well, the whole business of gods and promotions didn’t really mean much to the colt, who immediately started looking for something or someone else to entertain him. He busied himself for a time with learning the faces and trying to remember the names but it was hard when they weren’t introducing themselves every time they spoke. He spied Ktulu standing at the front with the Czars and felt a surge of pride. That was his Papa up there. He grinned wildly at her and tossed his head as a greeting but he knew better than to interrupt. The only matter of business that was in any way interesting was the introduction of a princess. A foal?! She might even be his age! He looked around for her but didn’t really see anyone that fit the description. In a whole crowd, how were they supposed to know who Macaria was? It seemed a little ridiculous. And why wasn’t he being introduced? This was his first meeting too. Deciding that meetings just weren’t for him, Murtagh opted to lay down in the soft grass and wait for it to be over so that he could go play. He probably could have asked for permission to leave early but he didn’t want to be the only one not here! Better to be here and bored than to leave and find out that he missed something later on. |
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