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[OPEN] You're Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone [Nayati]

Quilyan Posts: 206
Deceased atk: 5.5 | def: 9.0 | dam: 4.5
Stallion :: Pegasus :: 16.2 hh :: 10 (ages in Orangemoon) HP: 62.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Zarina :: Pygmy Marmoset :: Quantum Leap ChaoticMelodies
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The king whose word no man relies on
Quilyan
never said a foolish thing nor ever did a wise one.
Thistle Meadow is really quite lovely, but he has to say that he prefers it in birdsong over orangemoon. There's just something about the dead-looking grass that sort of creeps him out. Still, he cannot argue that the colours of autumn are quite lovely, and as he steps out from a copse of vibrant reds and oranges, he offers a quiet sigh of contentment. Zarina, too, sighs, her emotions tied closely with her bonded's. She enjoys the peace of the day by sprawling lackadaisically across his haunches. Though the position may be a bit haphazard at best, she is taking advantage of lounging in the heat of the sun. He considers for a moment throwing a small buck, just to keep her on her guard, but at her violent mental reprimand, he thinks better of it.

Although the nights have been quite cool of late, he finds that the sun streaming across the meadow is very pleasant. There is a gentle breeze flowing from the west, pulling strands of mane with a soft, but unrelenting, touch. He is the picture of masculinity, standing there with his handsome head held aloft, feathered wings held gently to a muscled body, banner wafting in the breeze. He knows that he is attractive - call it arrogance if you like, but he knows that it is true. He also knows that even if presented the opportunity, he would not be able to use his looks to his advantage. Gone were the days of the boy from Th'orqui, who would charge after every girl who tossed her head with a certain reckless abandon; no, he was a taken man now, and happily so.

But that didn't mean he didn't flirt every now and again.

Still, on this particular day, he seemed to be very much alone, and so without further ado, he lowered his head to the lackluster grasses and decided to try a bite. After all, he was quite hungry.

@[Nayati]

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