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 Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:07 pm
 Woah. Was this? Was this the desert? Rajput couldn't help but grin a little, enjoying the feeling of the fine sand underneath his hooves. The warmth was awfully nice on his back. Letting out a small shiver, he treaded through the sand, quite like a child. He had missed this kind of weather. The good weather, he thought.
Though, Rajput wasn't quite ready to go find his herd yet. He liked being in solitude. And he most definitely wasn't ready for his mother's constant nagging. The stallion frowned in that thought, most definitely sure that the first thing she would nag at him about was finding a mare to bring back home. He wasn't ready to be tied down yet. And if he did...he didn't want any kids.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 6:59 am
Confused sounding grunts exited the stallions mouth as he stared around at his surroundings. It was nothing but miles upon miles of sandy tans and sky blues, and maybe a few dots of green here and there, which was well known for confusing those whom didn't know their way around, or have the survival skill to make it in a place such as this.
Shaking his head, Tynan kept his glowing eyes on the horizon as he licked at the desert hare which rested between his front legs. The poor thing didn't stand much of a chase against the mutant kalona. He knew he wasn't much for speed when it came to giving chase along the sandy dunes, so he stuck to just waiting, and appearing like any other plant eating horse out there. And when the hare fell for his stupid little trick he made his move, and won.
" What do you think little hare, do you think I will be able to find any kind of entertainment today?" he tilting his eat the thought before he continued on cleaning the creature's fur. "I know very well it is hard to kind good company out here, but you don't have to sound so pessimistic you know..."
Surely the sun was getting to the stallion's head at the moment, right?
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 7:09 am
Rajput lowered his head to idly munch on some desert greens. Hm. Tasted as dry as ever. Nothing compared to those lovely rolling green plains that he had traversed. But still, food was food so it was good he filled his tummy. His ears swiveled as he heard some curious noises. "The hell..." he muttered, chewing much like a cow.
Swallowing whatever remained in his mouth, he took one last pull pulling up the entire remains of the plant, grimacing at the taste of the soil. 'Soil's still crappy as ever.' he mused to himself, and set out to find what was making such odd noises. He spotted something horsey, but oddly shaped not too faraway. Frowning in disapproval, and hoping to whatever spirit listened that it was not his herd.
"Hey you." the stallion called out rather grumpily, "Y'wanna be quiet? You're ruining my meal here."
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 12:10 pm
A bored sigh escaping his lips, Tynan lightly nibbled at the hare's ears as he let his mind drift off to places unknown. The worlds of his mind were obviously not places that most would venture, at least that is what he learned through his time in life. Most called him strange, slow, twisted, whatever came to mind for them when they watched his actions. However, he had no problems with their claims. He knew he was different, and..off at times, but that just made things more...fun, at times.
Ears perking at the sound of an angered comment, the mutant stallion slowly turned his blank stare at the direction of the voice.
"..."
He made no quick move to comment. Instead, he just continued to stare and slowly ripped the hare's head from the body.
"I don't think I am ruining anything here. If anything I think you take care of that already, with your a** like face and attitude. So how can I ruin something that may already be spoiled? Plus... you look like you could lose a pound or two anyway."
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 1:43 pm
Woah, woah. 'a**-like face'? Where the hell did this dumb thing come off telling him that his face looked like an a**? Staring sourly at Tynan, he snorted, "You probably want my extra fat and weight on that hare you're eating." Rajput couldn't help but grimace at the kalona's gruesome display on the hare. 'What a disgusting fellow...', he thought, eyeing the stallion as he started to circle around him, wondering just what the hell he was. He looked like a horse...but the bony bits were sticking out.
"And what the hell are you anyways?" Rajput asked rather rudely, "Some kind of rotting creature?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 11:48 pm
Rolling his eyes, Tynan didn't pay much mind as the other stallion approached him. It wasn't as if he was any sort of threat to him physically, or as if he wad going to try and steal his meal, so in the end he didn't really deserve much attention. But then again, when would Tynan come across another Soq? One could go day, weeks, even months without running in to the company of another.
Getting up and dropping his kill, the mutant Soq waited for the bulky reg to get close enough, and then spat some blood his way.
"I bet you would look just beautiful all lifeless and bloody, don't you? Hm."
He gave a shrug at the reg's question. "Well if you are an a** faced beast, then I guess that makes me a beautiful prince. One whom roams the desert lands in search of my princess, whom I don't suppose could be you, yes? Nah. Not even the most desperate of desecrate would touch you, no. No no no. That would be sad. Maybe you should go back to your grass and hide in shame."
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 12:25 am
Rajput grimaced as the blood was spat his way, "That's disgusting man. What kind of prince has dirty table manners, hm?" Realizing this was probably the first other soquili he had met after his departure from Pavi. Stupid alicorn had left him because he had found love with another female. He merely stared at Tynan, disgruntled he had ended up with some weird creature and not a pretty face.
Not that he actually cared for females (or romance in general), but still, he liked to look at pretty things from time to time.
The stallion couldn't help but some to a complete stop, as he snorted with amusement, "Your princess?" Rajput turned away from Tynan slightly, turning his head to look at the desert kalona as he batted his dark lashes at the other male, "I could very well be your princess, my dearest and most dashing prince," he said in a sickeningly sweet voice (he didn't know he was capable of it either), "...Maybe I am in this ugly shell and you are to free me from my curse." what the hell. Where did he even get that from. Stupid Pavi. That dumbass.
Rajput moved over to a nearby cactus, hiding behind it (not that it really hid him) as he peeked over at Tynan still batting his eyelashes (he couldn't help but feel a little woozy from all this eyelid action), "I am hiding in shame right now because I feel that I am unworthy of your digustingly bloody presence and your unkempt hair. I feel as if my clean hide and tidy hair are too much for you. Please forgive me, my twisted, unkempt prince." and for good measure, Rajput waggled his pleasingly plump rump, using his tail to slap against it for good measure.
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