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broke as hell, but blessed with beauty,
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Scrutinizing. His glare is scrutinizing. And deep inside she feels uneasy, though she lets the confidence flare through her body language. She doesn't stand too close, just close enough to be in speaking range. His tone is blunt and short, as though he doesn't have much to say. She could understand that. She came for miles...months, years, without contact before landing here where she was able to find a place to offer protection-- where she could find true rest. Blue eyes watched him quizzically, somewhat interested in the strange that seemed to absorb him. What would the other think of him if she brought him back with her? Painted figure, blue eyed, coridial, stoic personality. Well, atleast he seemed somewhat mannered.
Snapped from her thoughts, she pivots her head to the noise coming from behind them. A strange, almost terrifying creatures appears and she's unsure what it's nature is. Nares flare as she takes in the scent, audits flicking to and fro to establish the nature of this beast. Then, as if on que, an equine appears behind it....or unicorn, to be exact. Tension relaxes in her form as she realizes the companionship between the two. The mare is neat. Cream based with a purple rock textured horn protruding from her skull. Purple accents in her mane and tail. Paradox wasn't the only odd colored one around here. The dips her head faintly at the mare, slightly irritated that this wouldn't be as easy now that there were two of them. All is well. Her tones ring out fluidly. Her sarcasm is hard to conceal, but she manages it for the sake of polite introductions. Parry is not exactly a polite mare, but sometimes she does try to be. Th painted one speaks again. Asking of their homes. Blue orbs swing to the other mare and then back to him, contemplating position of conversation, but given she was here first, she decided she should answer first. Unbound is just that- unbound. We are not a typical herd, but more of a group of individuals who offer alliance to those who follow. She paused as if to take in his reaction, but then picked back up. Each member has a certain task that they are set with fulfilling. You have the warriors, the looters, the healers- such as every other herd- and we all just work together in a mutual agreement to aide the others. Her words lingered in the air. She felt that was a supple description, hit the strong points, give brief detail. She tossed her head a little, pleased with herself. Now only we needed to see if her description was appealing to the stallion. |
the kind that a rich man can't turn down
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ooc: Parry is representing the Unbound, an Outcast group!
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