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01-07-2013, 03:09 AM
Striped hooves planted sturdily in the leaf litter at every step keeping Oster's shaggy dun body moving forward, even in his exhaustion. A deep sigh of air left him, and seeing the trees finally beginning to thin he would slowly halt his plodding gait. Blue eyes viewed the trees, his breathing deep and heavy, as he had travelled a long distance that day. The forest had not been his preferred section to stop, so he had forced himself to endure the fatigue and sore, stiffening muscle pain, and get to a safer place. And finally, he could stop. Lifting his proud neck, and boxy head, he would glance about, ears flicking to catch sounds, eyes checking around. He was unsure if this place was safe, or a danger.
No - there was nothing suspicious, only the call of the night birds and creatures, swooping about, doing whatever they did normally. His head drooped, eyes starting to close. No. he had to stay awake… well, it wouldn't hurt for a nap, Oster reason, and resting his right hip, and locking the other leg, Oster, would allow himself to doze, relaxing most of his brown-bay body, breathing slowing.
A yawn caressed his maw, showing his teeth for a moment, before clicking shut, eyes closing gently, but still on his guard, obvious by the way his ears were pricked. a small nap wouldn't do anyone harm, and he was so tired… The call of a bird nearby snapped him awake, and he grumbled to himself, then tried to relax back into his doze again. It wasn't particularly working, and as Oster stood, his eyes closed, muscles at ease, hut his hooves somewhat sore, he snorted, dispelling dust fom his nasal passages, and preventing him from having to sneeze later. Hopefully now, he'd get some shut-eye before he came across someone.
No - there was nothing suspicious, only the call of the night birds and creatures, swooping about, doing whatever they did normally. His head drooped, eyes starting to close. No. he had to stay awake… well, it wouldn't hurt for a nap, Oster reason, and resting his right hip, and locking the other leg, Oster, would allow himself to doze, relaxing most of his brown-bay body, breathing slowing.
A yawn caressed his maw, showing his teeth for a moment, before clicking shut, eyes closing gently, but still on his guard, obvious by the way his ears were pricked. a small nap wouldn't do anyone harm, and he was so tired… The call of a bird nearby snapped him awake, and he grumbled to himself, then tried to relax back into his doze again. It wasn't particularly working, and as Oster stood, his eyes closed, muscles at ease, hut his hooves somewhat sore, he snorted, dispelling dust fom his nasal passages, and preventing him from having to sneeze later. Hopefully now, he'd get some shut-eye before he came across someone.
