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08-18-2012, 05:24 AM
Dark ears shifted to the new sound that entered them, it seemed there was a herd meeting about to take place. Descaro hadn't met very many of this new herd, the stallion had generally kept himself to himself whilst the dormant unicorn herd had gathered its numbers. These days, there were many new smells that entered his nostrils, notifying him that the herd was slowly getting bigger and bigger. He shifted his bulky body into action and made tracks through the forested area, which was beginning to grow back, and out towards the gathering of his herd mates. The change in seasons had been a welcome respite to the harsh heat, Descaro predicted it may even snow soon. Moving closer, the warrior noticed the three he knew where already there. The King of course, d'Artagnan and lastly Faelene. The bonnie mare he had found wondering in the Threshold. Descaro took up a place near them both and began to inspect the rest of the herd he hadn't yet met. Already the stallion could tell that not all had come yet, but the ones who had were interesting to say the least. Especially the one with the tribal markings, he was a little... Odd? And the one with the leathers and dead animals, that one too caught his attention. He shook his mane in amusement. What an interesting bunch we are. |
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