no one truly believes [o]

no one truly believes [o]

Ciceron Posts: 315

Outcast atk: 6.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 6.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 :: 6 HP: 69.5 | Buff: ENDURE

Kiara :: White Tiger :: Poison nickel

10-31-2015, 11:05 PM

Standing in the shade on one of the many overgrown trees littering the surface of the threshold the grey warrior watched as his bonded attempted to sleep stretched out upon a fallen tree. If it wasn't for the birds she would have likely been asleep long ago but it seemed to be these little sparrows who liked to tempt their own fate. Kiara lay out on the branch belly down with her paws spread to either side of the trunk but a small group of the little brown birds kept inching closer and closer to her trying to pluck out tufts of her long hair. Whenever one would dare to gather their courage they would hop forward boldly and begin trying to preen out the loose ends of fur. Sometimes their efforts would be repaid when they would collect enough fluff to satisfy themselves and off they would go happy as could be while other times they were not so lucky. On those occasions it usually meant a hasty retreat or a haphazard dive to escape the swipe of a paw or the snap of the jaw. Quite honestly if he had to go searching for warm fluff and items to warm a nest he would not be choosing to get it from something that would eat him if given the chance.

Stretching lazily with a yawn the silver stallion shifts his eyes to find a dark stallion making his way through the brush looking ever so lost. His eyes would scan one way before turning to their opposite to repeat the process only to come back before him. Pulling his head from where it hung he pricks his ears forward as another makes himself apparent appearing from within the forest's depths. Sighing softly he moves his large figure forward until he is standing almost on top of his tigress. Kiara stirred with annoyance as his body effectively blocked her bit of sunshine before she opened her eyes to glare up at him with a venomous glare. "Time to go, but we might as well see if this boy might feel like joining us while we are here." He commented silently motioning over to where the pair of males stood talking. With a soft grunt he chuckles as Kiara rolls over and nearly falls off the branch, guess she was actually asleep after all.

Approaching the two with care his silver eyes shift over the pair warily examining them for clues as to their personalities. Neither look particularly pleased to be here but other than that he draws up with nothing. Coming to a stop a few feet off he inclines his cranium to each with a warm greeting. "Hello there, welcome to Helovia." He comments directed towards the newcomer before implying hello to the other male as well. "My name is Ciceron and this here is Kiara. We come from a herd known as the Hidden Falls. (motioning to his tiger) "Who might you be?" He asked kindly trying to be as outgoing as possible on such a day. Kiara by this time had managed to get herself up and wander over casually to stand over to his left observing the two others with icy blue eyes.

Ciceron talks
Kiara speaks

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