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[PRIVATE] Good good things happen in bad towns[BIRCH]

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Windtossed Foothills Warrior
Stallion :: Hybrid :: 17.1 hh :: 84 Months
Adoptable
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Birch has been standing in the small copse of trees by the waterfall contently for some time. He has blended himself amongst the canopy and shadow and become nothing more than a piece of the scenery.

And while he slept, that was enough. But the Arborun rarely and briefly sleeps; he does not stay there for long. When he awakens at the faintest stirrings of mountainside pebbles falling from their places and the rushing of the riverside grasses, his eyes lurch open to bring a bright and cold scene to his senses. Unlike the stallion rolling before him, he has no winter coat. His thinly covered hide is marked instead by shreds of bark and burned patches from his magic gone awry. The spots still itch and burn, but when he turns to bite at them he finds he puts himself in more pain.

He continues to do it anyway, and from the shadows of the canopy he trundles forth. His lumbering figure casts long shadows over the body of the unfamiliar stallion, who he takes in with white eyes filled with disdain. Birch is unimpressed with the specimen of strength, regardless of any power he may hold in the Grey or otherwise.

Still he maintains a false image of cordiality. He is trying to make friends. He does not like the prospect, but he is discovering quickly that he is developing poorly here without them.

"Afternoon," Birch comments without looking directly at the stallion with his mug buried in green. The Arborun himself steps closer to the waterfall and lets the cold spray catch on his reddening leaves and bleaching coat. His body is directed neither towards or away from the other; he has yet to educate himself in the manners of body language.

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RE: Good good things happen in bad towns[BIRCH] - by Birch - 04-27-2013, 06:13 PM

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