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Mare :: Equine :: 14 hh :: 5 years HP: 63 | Buff: NOVICE
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03-27-2016, 06:49 PM (This post was last modified: 03-27-2016, 06:50 PM by Colt. Edit Reason: spelling mistake :x )

Colt had been slacking, dilly dallying away with two children in tow while her Empire crumbled beneath her. For too long her mind had been kept away from it, but now as her children grew, she became more and more concerned with her forgotten empire.

And again Colt burdens herself with entering the threshold, eyeing each wandering soul with distaste because none were equine. She wanted to bellow in her rage, to throw a tantrum and curse herself for being unable to give up on her father's dream of building a powerful empire of equines. She wasted her time searching, chanting curses under her breath at each horn and wing she spotted, furrowing her brow and grinding together her worn teeth.

But today, unlike most, she was lucky. Her coal black ears caught the sound of fury, thigh quaking rage that shook her bones and made a smile creep across her brindled features. Whomever had let loose such a sound earned her respect, equine or no. She followed the sound, careful as her hooves danced over solid snow and disastrously placed roots. In her steel sights, the target was found. 

A lone stallion, no horns, no wings, perfect. The smile plays out, as close to genuine as she can get as she advances. Her entry is nothing special, a few mere steps into his line of sight, dulled body swaying gently as she moved. "Hello there," she coos, a voice as kind as she can manage without grimacing for how sickeningly sweet it sounded. She asses the stranger quietly, eyes flicking up and down over his roaned frame. He was well built, but his bigger knees caught her eyes, kept her attention for more than it should have before she moved on. "How long have you been traveling?" She inquires, looking up at the eyes that matched her own, a smirk playing across her lips. What a coincidence that she's run upon another equine with eyes like hers, and a potential recruit nonetheless. "Aren't your eyes lovely," Colt jokes, hoping the stallion has already noticed this commonality, and the other most obvious one. 
"TALK TALK TALK"


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from fools and from sages - by Tunguska - 03-27-2016, 06:03 PM
RE: from fools and from sages - by Colt - 03-27-2016, 06:49 PM
RE: from fools and from sages - by Tunguska - 03-29-2016, 04:07 AM
RE: from fools and from sages - by Dacianna - 04-04-2016, 05:08 PM
RE: from fools and from sages - by Colt - 04-06-2016, 05:21 PM
RE: from fools and from sages - by Knox - 04-07-2016, 04:27 PM

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