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Stop Whimpering and man up? || Tolio

Tolio Posts: 110
Deceased
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17.3hh :: 6 Years 8 Months Buff: NOVICE
Brit
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Phaedra.

The name brings both a wave of immense love and sharp pain, knowing he had to leave her behind in order to protect her. And Zikar-Sin, the stallion he had found himself unexpectedly crushing on. How could his heart stand to lose the both of them? He kept telling himself it was for their own good, but it didn't stop the throbbing pain that resounded throughout the very marrow of his bones with every heartbeat. He had left the Grove, had left Phaedra. Now, he didn't care to even figure out where he was. It would be easy, but he simply couldn't care anymore. So when he heart singing, he was rather surprised. Before he could even think of walking towards the sound a harsh yell met his listeners. Asking who he was in a rather unfriendly manner, which wasn't so strange to him considering he lived in the Basin. You won't soon, his mind taunted him. Sighing he listened as she called out again, sounding unsure and rather emotional. Stepping forward he revealed himself, bloody chestnut bodice gleaming in the sunlight. Flickering up the ivory of his horn. Tall lean form moved towards her so she could see him completely. "If it makes you feel good, do not apologize for it. So long as it makes you happy, nobody has the right to judge you for it." He felt rather hypocritical saying that, as he couldn't do the same with his love. But he said it with a smile, showing he meant her no harm and came as a friend.

Two more steps before he stopped, a polite but friendly distance away from her. He didn't know her, but she seemed to be rather conflicted emotionally. He could understand that, considering his own situation, and sympathized with her. "I am Tolio. May I ask your name, Miss?" His mother had drilled into him the manners of a gentleman, and he smiled again as he asked her. You could win people with kindness, and encouraging those with foul mouths only let them win. Tolio saw no downside with being polite if she had done nothing wrong to him. He may be a soldier, but he became a completely different person off the battlefield. It happened in quite a lot of cases, though it seemed to be lacking in the Basin. They were as frigid as their homeland on and off the battlefield.







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Stop Whimpering and man up? || Tolio - by Angora - 01-18-2013, 10:09 PM
RE: Stop Whimpering and man up? || Tolio - by Tolio - 01-18-2013, 11:59 PM
The End. - by Angora - 02-24-2013, 09:01 PM

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