Venturing (Newcomer)

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Stallion :: Unicorn :: 15.2hh :: 12 Buff: NOVICE

Rita :: Greyhound :: Water Mold imi

11-14-2012, 07:18 PM

The Threshold was becoming a second home to the little Chief who jogged and splashed through the growing mud and thickening snow. Places of open ground where covered in white and branches crouched over with the new weight, the deeper the forest the muddier it got. By the time Evers wondered in on the two mares his bright socks were now significantly darker and the few hairs that grew from his rear were slick with damp. His breath visible on the shivering air and the wind was playing a wild game with his grey toned mane. He was happy, it could be said, to be out and feeling useful and the blue boy found himself growing to like his new role. The sense of weight was still there but easily manageable and hardly ever thought of when he was out doing his duty.

The jogging slowed to a walk and then to a halt as he approached the two. One whose scent he didn't know and the buckskin was distinctly that of the World's Edge, he imagined it was even colder on that side of Helovia. His own herd was rather lucky, in the shadows of the mountains. A polite nod was offered to both in greeting and followed by a quiet but audible introduction, having heard their names just as he was arriving he felt it right to offer his own "I hope I'm not intruding. I'm Evers the Able."

A gentle smile followed and he offered it to the gilded Tallow and the obsidian Orinthia. Wondering if he'd turned up in time to convince another to join their growing herd.

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