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01-26-2015, 02:32 PM
The doe's anger subsided after a few moments. Her little tantrums (well deserved, of course) only lasted for a few moments. Annabelle was not the one to hold grudges, but she was more than a submissive companion. Over the time, Biru had learned that she had been put in his life to be a cheerleader and mentor. Who else would guide a lost soul through a land that was more mysterious to him than the wilderness that surrounded it? So lost in his own thought, Annabelle was the only one to notice the white mare approach. She didn't say anything, but rather let the mare's words grab his attention. Her voice was quiet, and unexpected at the least. "Many Blessings", such a statement he would usually scoff at, but she did have a point. Even though she knew nothing of his past, of his missing mother and father, he did at least have a companion and life. Here, it seemed that both were a coveted thing. Nodding a bit to address her, he cleared his throat. What was he supposed to say to her? He was so drawn out away from society that his manners were rusty, and his once smooth voice had become rusted with lack of use. "Hello." He stated, quickly searching his mind for the words to say. "Not many wander through here." he commented. Annabelle, had other plans though, as she took a few tentative steps forward away from Biru to walk up to Arah and her mysterious companion. She had never seen one like that before. "Excuse her. She's Annabelle, and quite a nosy little one." He commented a little too conspicuously to warn Annabelle that she couldn't just do that to everyone. Sometimes, horses weren't all they seemed to be. Glancing at her own companion, he nodded towards the hybrid. It was an odd thing, furry but also feathery at the same time. Odd. "Who's that?" his voice was curious and cautious. Like the aforementioned statement, he still had no idea who he was dealing with. He could've wandered into some herd, and was dealing with a passive killer sent out to eliminate him. Herds were weird like that. "My name is Biru by the way." He ended, commenting his name off the wall like it meant nothing. He of all knew how important names actually were. In the game of politics, they were everything. @[Arah] |
Table and Picture by Nicole (Niki)
