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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 8:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2015 9:04 pm
ProphetOfProfit Cinis: "Dig straight you dolt and make the mounds taller pumpkins need space!" She said scoldingly as she corrected his planting mounds and dropped two pumpkin seeds into each hole. "for every one of these seeds that don't sprout because of your poor planting I'm going to bite off a bit of your mane!" Regalia: "I'm trying, but I'm not made for this manual labor nonsense. My hooves have dirt in them I hate this. " he complained as he half hardtedly tilled the earth with his hooves. La Bella his parrot familiar snickered from her perch on his rump as the two bickered. Thamin Ryker had been wandering all day with no particular location in mind, no need to go any place. To be honest, he had no clue why he had left the shelter of his cave. As as the voices further ahead echoed to his ears he began wishing more and more that he had not done so. He could go around those ahead of him if he really wanted to, but it would mean that he would be walking even longer than he had already been. He rolled his eyes at his predicament before pushing on. Within moments he was within view of the soquili. He hesitated for only a moment before limping on in his journey.
ProphetOfProfit Regalia: "Cinis Im sorry im done this is just too messy." He said shaking off his hooves and backing away. Cinis: latches onto his ear with her teeth and pulls him back "you get over here and dig! You can wash the dirt off later a little won't kill you!" Regalia: "I'll just get someone else to do it let go you horrible nag!" He cried trying to get away. That's when he spotted the stallion off in the trees " what about him maybe we can get him to do it! You! How do you feel about dirt and labor." He shouted with his ear still clamped In Cinis mouth. Thamin Ryker continued on his course towards the two even as he saw the female latch, apparently, very securely to the stallion's ear. He tried his best to keep his gaze down, perhaps even slip by unnoticed. An absurd notion. As the stallion called to him he raised his gaze, but lowered it once more when he asked his question. His face twisted into a snarl of sorts, though not intended for the two strangers. He was yet again reminded of how little he was able to do, and how poorly all of his wounds had healed. He waited until he was a bit closer to the two, not wishing to shout, before commenting back. "Even if I was capable of it, I see no reason for me to help."
ProphetOfProfit Cinis: released regalias ear and laughed at the strangers response "see even total strangers know you need a little hard work." Regalia: "I didn't want help I wanted labor and labor means compensation. Is there anything you need I can get most anything within reason. Carrots? Pumpkins? Treasures from the sea?" He said coaxingky. Thamin Ryker scowled at the males boldness. He hobbled his way right up to him and attempted to stand at his full height (which, being half flutter, was not as tall as most would be despite his fathers size) so he could berate him. That, though, was when an even worse idea came to mind. Slowly a grin began to spread across his scarred maw. "You know.... There are a few things that I would like. But I dont think even you could get them. But I'll make the deal anyways." He took a step back, tilting his head in a cocky manner. "You bring me the head of a Kalona named SmallPox and the pelt of a Skinwalker named Aderes and I will do your work for you."
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