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11-28-2012, 09:49 AM
Tingal prowled, his ears twitched back and forth, listening for a sound. He quickly spotted a mare. She was speaking with a small foal, and Tingal grumbled.
"Honey, you shouldn't walk around without your parents, darling.
The words the mare spoke were words of a mother. Tingal snorted. Surely this child was smarter than to wander with this creeper. he had heard rumors of a mare who would take foals, even though they weren't hers.
"I'm your mother Mandrake. Now where's your father, little one?"
Now the mare, Mandrake, had crossed the line. Tingal trotted up casually, nodding his head towards her. "Surely a mother will have known the father, so you must know who this young colt's father is, correct?" Tingal asked, his eyes settled on the steel gray mare. His tail lashed. The small foal was dappled, and it was strange for a foal to wander at such a young age.
Tingal smelled the air, he did not smell the true mother of this young colt, and he stared at Mandrake, she smelled nothing like this colt. Tingal looked at the young foal."Who is your mother, dear child? I do not wish to harm you."Tingal added the last bit, thinking the child may be frightened by his feline blood.
OOC:
WC: Put that up later
"Honey, you shouldn't walk around without your parents, darling.
The words the mare spoke were words of a mother. Tingal snorted. Surely this child was smarter than to wander with this creeper. he had heard rumors of a mare who would take foals, even though they weren't hers.
"I'm your mother Mandrake. Now where's your father, little one?"
Now the mare, Mandrake, had crossed the line. Tingal trotted up casually, nodding his head towards her. "Surely a mother will have known the father, so you must know who this young colt's father is, correct?" Tingal asked, his eyes settled on the steel gray mare. His tail lashed. The small foal was dappled, and it was strange for a foal to wander at such a young age.
Tingal smelled the air, he did not smell the true mother of this young colt, and he stared at Mandrake, she smelled nothing like this colt. Tingal looked at the young foal."Who is your mother, dear child? I do not wish to harm you."Tingal added the last bit, thinking the child may be frightened by his feline blood.
OOC:
WC: Put that up later
