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01-20-2013, 04:09 PM
The initiate Pirate had yet to explore more of Helovia than their little stretch of beach. True, he had passed through the meadow briefly on his way south, but had met nobody. And now the chestnut was eager to see what sort of horses called the rest of Helovia home. He cropped the grass idly, tail swishing to ward off an annoying fly. At least their beach didn't have any bugs. Yuck. As he grazed, he wondered who else was in the meadow this time of day. Having been around the all-male Pirates for a while, he was ready for a few pretty mares to head his way. Back in his Diamondback days, Vicer had participated in his share of raids and skirmishes, helping his band steal away mares from an irate stallion, or even fight the stallion himself just for fun. Soon before his departure, however, the local herd leaders had taken to keeping some of their sons with them instead of sending them off, and his band found opposition. But here in Helovia, maybe they weren't so wary.
While he would gladly chat it up with a lovely lady, he wouldn't object to a meeting a like-minded stallion either. Hadn't Cormac wanted them to start recruiting? Once his quest was over and their "captain" could return to the land, he knew, Cormac was thinking of invading a herd land. Every extra hoof helped. Besides, he missed the camaraderie he had felt in the Diamondbacks before their real leader died and that idiot took over. The Pirates seemed accepting of him, but he wasn't about to resign himself to being the lowest one on the totem pole. Having a friend to watch his back would give him a little more standing.
While he would gladly chat it up with a lovely lady, he wouldn't object to a meeting a like-minded stallion either. Hadn't Cormac wanted them to start recruiting? Once his quest was over and their "captain" could return to the land, he knew, Cormac was thinking of invading a herd land. Every extra hoof helped. Besides, he missed the camaraderie he had felt in the Diamondbacks before their real leader died and that idiot took over. The Pirates seemed accepting of him, but he wasn't about to resign himself to being the lowest one on the totem pole. Having a friend to watch his back would give him a little more standing.
