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Patrick Patrick's blue eyes remain fixed on the spider he'd chosen to address and so, with his rump pointed towards the colony entrance, the boy does not see the swarm of ants coming for the gathered horses. He hears the reaction from those closest though... Still he does not turn. With a snort and stomp his level gaze turns to a glare as the eight-legged beggars retreat up the tree. He squeals at them indignantly after them. "Many bugs in tree-place. Find easier eats, stupid sticky-feet!" Now the swarm has found him too, though it has diminished the further it ranges from the hill. At first he simply twitch, swinging his too-short tail about uselessly. As the bites grow more frequent he becomes agitated and finally drops to roll on his back thrashing his legs about at random. Clearly he no longer cares what pieces of the ant traps he might be knocking asunder or what insects he kills. This counter attack only accomplishes so much, for while he has indeed crushed whatever was crawling up his sides and along his spine it does not help his belly. He returns to his hooves just as a young, skull-marked stallion approaches him (@Astarot). Even in his distraction he manages a grunt of surprise when the older male address him by name. Now is no time for questions though, a simple nod of agreement is all he gives. The stranger offers a few helpful swishes of his much larger tail before becoming distracted with helping others in the group. There are still ants biting at parts of Pat's tender underside though. Glancing around he sees some children headed for not-so-very near water, as the helpful stranger had said BUT also he sees a spotted stallion (@Dragomir) moving nearer to the ant hill and abandoning a lovely web-draped stick in the process. Creeping around the spider-tree he snatches up the stick and bends his neck around to swipe the sticky, webby end towards the ants remaining on his belly. such big eyes you have |
Summary:
-Patrick yells at spiders, rolls to crush some ants
-is briefly helped by Astarot
-tries to steal Dragomir's web-covered stick and use it to swipe ants off his belly
(it sounded like Dragomir didn't take that stick with him, but ignore this part if I missed something that happened with the stick)
No prior refusals.
Seeking (assuming I've got it classified right):
[Magic: Earth x Light | Telepathic communication with other horse-based creatures.]
Restrictions: to be decided by staff
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