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05-20-2014, 12:09 PM
The white, plump mare was sweet and she seemed to have an innocent feature to her words. He watched her prod at her stomach but shifted his gaze away so he didn't look like he was starring, but my that belly looked like it was going to burst. Her offer was sweet nectar to his ears. His orbs glanced over to the tall bay mare who had chimed in as well, offering him a place to stay. The little black mare began to excuse herself from her attitude, explaining that she just had a foal. Blightghast knew nothing of foaling or anything of the sort really, so his thoughts on the situation did not change. He was an only child and did not get the experience of having his own mother give birth to a sibling. His mind was confused, didn't all mares act like that regardless? Nevermind. She too offered him a place to stay, how in the heavens was he supposed to decide? His face wrinkled into displeasure, lips curling downwards into a frown. He scrambled for an answer, searching within his mind for a situation he had perhaps encountered before so he had something to say. There was nothing. Time was running out, they were waiting, waiting for him to answer. His heart began to pound, maybe if he just chose none of them he wouldn't feel so guilty, but then he would have no place to stay. Looking at all three of them unfomfortably he could feel himself screaming, screaming at himself to answer and then! "whatever's closer" his deep voice cooled and soothed his frantic words as he relaxed his gaze. His state of internal panic, hosed down as he satisfied himself with an answer that allowed him to wiggle out of deciding. words 298 tags @[Delinne] @[Esther] @[Brisa] ooc |
