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[OPEN] A Thousand Miles from Comfort

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Stallion :: Unicorn :: 13 hh :: 10 years
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Johnny
Ah, a mare after my own heart.

Granted, I didn’t see like 90% of what had been going on in her day - though if I had seen her try to introduce herself to the sentinel I would have walked right up to her and like… proposed or whatever the horse equivalent was of that. I did the very same thing, you know, but the metal unicorn had resisted my charm. I thought I saw a little flicker of something for a moment when I pulled out my best moves but, alas, it was not meant to be.

Although I generally give a wide-berth to the hot springs, I recognize their draw for the other members of the herd and sometimes I like to hang around because someone has to talk to me. It’s like a friendly little trap. They go in, maybe get all comfortable with the warm water all around them, and then I walk up and start talking away because hey, it’s going to take them at least a couple seconds to get out. It works best in the winter, of course, because they are less willing to actually exit the pools and are forced to stick around. But even though it’s disgusting and sort of warm out I still think it’s a pretty good spot to meet someone.

Today, oh glorious day, there’s a stranger standing near them which is a little weird - she’s not actually getting in the hot springs but… sort of looks like she’s trying to drink from them? Which is a) really weird because that can’t be comfortable and b) super gross because the combined stew of the Basin folk cannot be fun to drink in. Not everyone here is made of candy and tastes wonderful, I can tell you that for certain.

Not… uh, that I’ve licked anyone else here or anything. That’d be weird. I’m usually on the receiving end but…

Oh nevermind.

The powerful combination of being curious and having absolutely nothing else to do resulted in me trotting over to say hello. I come up on her right side, skidding easily to a stop but careful to not get any closer to the edge of the springs than a couple feet. I don’t want to risk falling in! “Doesn’t taste very good, does it?” I inquire because I’ve never actually tried the hot springs soup so who knows, it might be good? But I feel like it won’t so I watch her curiously, my green eyes bright with a smile.  
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A Thousand Miles from Comfort - by Clay - 12-02-2015, 01:37 PM
RE: A Thousand Miles from Comfort - by Johnny - 12-11-2015, 10:23 PM

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