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The tiger glances at the grullo, watching the palomino mare disappear into the shadows. Nostrils flare, leafy eyes remain on the grullo. When the stallion stumbles over his word, apologizing. Ears flick forward as the grullo whispers into his ear. Once the words were spoken the tiger withdraws his head.
Love? He's lucky. A mare who actually loves him. The tiger feels envy tug at his heart, and snorts. "Love, what an interesting thing." The tiger tilts his head towards the winged grullo."It's something I will never be able to grasp." Green and amber eyes drift towards the tiger's feet.
Love is a stupid thing. It mocks you when you cannot grasp it firmly. It taunts you, dangling just above you so you cannot grab it. Smooth movements allow the tiger to slip beside the grullo. "So, this Phaedra, you really love her?" The tiger wonders, amber and green orbs focus on the grullo. Solid gray hooves scratch at the ground, and then an idea hits the tiger. A sly grin crosses his black lips, and words slip out quickly. "Ever seen a tree walk?" The tiger concentrates on a tree right beside the grullo. Move The tiger thinks within his head, focusing on the tree still. Root pull up from the earth, and the tree begins to move forward two feet. Once it's stopped it plants it's roots back into the dirt, letting itself settle back into a straight position. The tiger turns back to the grullo, wishing to see his face. "Well now you have." The smile remains on the tiger's face and he waits for the grullos' reaction to the magic.
[[agkja I'm sorry, I didn't see this in my reply list. :x Bad post is bad. ]]
Love? He's lucky. A mare who actually loves him. The tiger feels envy tug at his heart, and snorts. "Love, what an interesting thing." The tiger tilts his head towards the winged grullo."It's something I will never be able to grasp." Green and amber eyes drift towards the tiger's feet.
Love is a stupid thing. It mocks you when you cannot grasp it firmly. It taunts you, dangling just above you so you cannot grab it. Smooth movements allow the tiger to slip beside the grullo. "So, this Phaedra, you really love her?" The tiger wonders, amber and green orbs focus on the grullo. Solid gray hooves scratch at the ground, and then an idea hits the tiger. A sly grin crosses his black lips, and words slip out quickly. "Ever seen a tree walk?" The tiger concentrates on a tree right beside the grullo. Move The tiger thinks within his head, focusing on the tree still. Root pull up from the earth, and the tree begins to move forward two feet. Once it's stopped it plants it's roots back into the dirt, letting itself settle back into a straight position. The tiger turns back to the grullo, wishing to see his face. "Well now you have." The smile remains on the tiger's face and he waits for the grullos' reaction to the magic.
[[agkja I'm sorry, I didn't see this in my reply list. :x Bad post is bad. ]]
