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05-24-2013, 09:40 PM
I stood quietly. My strange orbs studying the horse thats name would come to be known as Prometheus carefully. My teeth grind back and forth on each other as I study him. I wasn't sure if he had been an actual bloody foal or not. Though wouldn't he still act like a foal? I knew easily that foals weren't really inclined to the emotion of love, but don't get me wrong... some were. Would this foal be a set back to the herd? I knew of dopple whatevers lurking helovia, for I had killed mine. Was that taking effect on horses' magics? Would I turn into an undead also?!
No, that was silly, right?
I dropped the though and decided to speak up when they stopped talking. "Mauja." I let the name roll off my pink lips and lace through the cold Basin. A cloud forming by my mouth as my warm breath reacted with the cold air. Dipping my head respectively, I see my mane pouring into my eyes. Bringing my head back up, I flick my head to the left, allowing my forelock to move out of my eyes... sort of. I ignored my forelock as much as possible, since I would hate to look like the Basin's joker. "...I am sure you will make the right decision, King. Alas, I will leave you to your duty." I knew not to be that irritating thorn in everyone's side. Looking over the horse foal quickly, I note his appearance and store it in the back of my mind.
Turning around, I let a slight flicker form on my maw as I look at Mauja. Letting my prescience no more drain the energy from these horses, I pick my pace to a trot and leave.
Let the king reign, for I feel he is a good and strong one.
[So sorry for holding this up. Zdravilo out.]
No, that was silly, right?
I dropped the though and decided to speak up when they stopped talking. "Mauja." I let the name roll off my pink lips and lace through the cold Basin. A cloud forming by my mouth as my warm breath reacted with the cold air. Dipping my head respectively, I see my mane pouring into my eyes. Bringing my head back up, I flick my head to the left, allowing my forelock to move out of my eyes... sort of. I ignored my forelock as much as possible, since I would hate to look like the Basin's joker. "...I am sure you will make the right decision, King. Alas, I will leave you to your duty." I knew not to be that irritating thorn in everyone's side. Looking over the horse foal quickly, I note his appearance and store it in the back of my mind.
Turning around, I let a slight flicker form on my maw as I look at Mauja. Letting my prescience no more drain the energy from these horses, I pick my pace to a trot and leave.
Let the king reign, for I feel he is a good and strong one.
[So sorry for holding this up. Zdravilo out.]
