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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 7:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 5:53 am
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Stumbling briefly, a sound of distress left his lips as he righted himself, glancing back to glare at the pothole in which his cane had gotten sunken into briefly. Shaking his head, his silvery mane moved about him, sticking to his dirt and sweat covered form, muscles twitching briefly at the movement. Something caught his eye then, and he froze, turning to stare at the stranger coming his way. The graceful movements hinted at a stalking sort of way, as if Porthos had just became the stallions prey.
Clearing his throat to fight back the dry mouth, he swallowed briefly as he listened to rumble of the golden one before him. "My apologies, I'm searching for a place to get a drink, I had not known this land belonged to anyone." His voice cracked briefly from time to time, showing just parched he was, but anyone could hear that his voice held a certain dark timbre. "Would you be so kind as to give a weary traveller some water?"
As he asked, his hand came up to soothe over his palm flattening over weeks old wounds that had almost completely healed over. Dirt caked thickly to the claw marks on his chest, over his face and his ear, as if he had fallen over quite a bit. Shuddering as he leant purposely on his "cane" which appeared to be just a thick branch of wood.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 7:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:29 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 12:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 4:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 10:44 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:58 pm
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Having hobbled slowly behind the larger golden stallion, or what appeared to be larger. Porthos wasn't sure, but he knew he was basically slumped halfway over his cane by now, muscles lack and shaking with the effort. He shouldn't have run so much, shouldn't have left the band of brigades he was traveled with. At least he'd have water from them, even if they were ingrates. Sighing gently through parched lips, the chipped to skin pulled hard and caused blood to welt the seem. Wincing briefly, he literally fell forward, not realizing his cane was snapped away from him.
Grunting deeply as he tumbled forward, flashing his arm out quickly to catch onto the well, the other bent encase of a landing on the ground. Snarling in bittersweet pain, he swerved his tail to the right, shifting his left leg to slam his hip against the well and the ground, holding to the lip with a trembling, while his teeth clenched so tightly to prevent sounds of pain, just snarls. His lilac eye seemed to swim suddenly, darkening to the colour of the sky while his lip curled into a glare.
But he said nothing, for it would be impolite to at the moment, the stranger had held up his promise, water was just behind him. Hiking himself up onto the side of the well, resting the right stump against it, using his hand on the lip to try and stand tall, back straight. Shame did not come easily to this male.
((horrible.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 11:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 1:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:23 pm
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