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11-15-2012, 11:59 AM
I froze a little bit as I heard the newcomer. He was a beautiful shade of roan gray, with his beautiful gray mane flowing in the air. I observed, little spikes on his neck, three on each side. He was an interesting horse, and I hoped I didn't scare him as I kept on scanning him, looking at his legs, realizing that he had been trudging in mud. I knew that his stockings would be white, if they weren't covered with that slightly darker mud. He seemed very polite as he let me finished what I was saying. In his eyes, he seemed happy to be here, and happy just overall. I was very curious to know what was making this stallion so happy. "I hope I'm not intruding. I'm Evers the Able", he said.
I was astounded by how polite this horse sounded. In all my life I have met rambunctious, cocky, and rude stallions, but I have never met one, such as Evers, that was so polite, and patient. It sparked to me as different, and I was glad he wasn't a snob like the others. "Hello Evers," I said returning the politeness, not wanting to seem hostile or rude. "I believe you've heard, I am Orinthia", I said, trying not to mess up on my words and make myself sound ridiculous and stupid. He was smiling, and I know knew for sure he wasn't hostile. "Please, don't see me as rude, but I can see bliss shining in your eyes, and I would like to ask you, with curiosity, why is it that you are so happy?" I asked, instantly regretting my words. I was probably getting into his personal life. I mentally scolded myself waiting for a reply, hoping he wouldn't get offended.
I was astounded by how polite this horse sounded. In all my life I have met rambunctious, cocky, and rude stallions, but I have never met one, such as Evers, that was so polite, and patient. It sparked to me as different, and I was glad he wasn't a snob like the others. "Hello Evers," I said returning the politeness, not wanting to seem hostile or rude. "I believe you've heard, I am Orinthia", I said, trying not to mess up on my words and make myself sound ridiculous and stupid. He was smiling, and I know knew for sure he wasn't hostile. "Please, don't see me as rude, but I can see bliss shining in your eyes, and I would like to ask you, with curiosity, why is it that you are so happy?" I asked, instantly regretting my words. I was probably getting into his personal life. I mentally scolded myself waiting for a reply, hoping he wouldn't get offended.
