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 Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2016 9:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2016 9:21 pm
He was on a simple mission today-to find his first mark. Locate a mare that was fair and had some spark to her. He didn't want just any old mare to sire his offspring, he was a stallion with tastes. He was honestly hoping he'd get lucky today, but he wasn't holding his breath. He wasn't one to settle either, but if a mare with the right looks came along he'd take the bait and hope she'd be lured in with his facade. He had to find one that was strong, but not strong enough that they would be able to fight him and win, though hopefully it wouldn't come down to something like that. He very much liked to keep things from getting hostile, but he wouldn't hesitate to do harm.
Copper gaze searched the lightly wooded area as he moved through them, head held tall and a debonair look upon his face-his priestly attire finished the ensemble. His long hair was adorn with a few flowers and flowed against his side as he moved forward, his steps light and precise. He had thought this out a great deal and he had everything set up accordingly-as long as he was able to snare a pretty face.
His tail flicked behind him as his ears twisted, searching for the sounds of another. He decided to move from the forest to a meadow he knew wasn't too far from here. There was also a stream that ran along side part of it that snaked into the woods nearby. It was definitely a place to stake out if he wanted to find someone. The weather was decent too, so he was pretty optimistic that today would go his way. The sun made the cross around his neck glow and the anklets sparkle as he entered the meadow. This couldn't be a more perfect set up, at least he thought so. Taking a look around he felt pretty confident someone would show up and he flicked his tail behind him for a moment as he thought about how he might lead whoever it was to where he needed them to be. He had thought the holding place through and he had made certain it would hold just about any breed of mare he would trap there.
Everything was set up and he stood proudly, his eyes sparkling with satisfaction. Now he just needed to wait.
Which might be the hardest part of the Stallion. He wasn't much for waiting but he also wasn't one to rush things. He had a good deal of patience in him at the moment that he'd be able to be there for a bit of time before getting agitated and going in search instead of having someone come to him. He was just hoping the later happened first.
WC: 470
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2016 9:06 pm
Paluma Fae pranced around through the pretty trees and sang happily, beautifully and proudly. It was just random things about the beauty of nature around her and the flowers she wanted to see and find and how pretty the sky was. A White wolf with large leathery wings that was leaping high into the air and then gliding to the ground. She was very young still and was just getting used to flying with her wings. The young wolf who went by Yosei or Yo when Fae was feeling silly.
"Yo are you interested in finding some fish in the water! I'll watch or chase the to you! Look there it is!" she said as Fae pranced through and tossed her curls about and laughed brightly as she ran into the stream and looked around. She frowned though and didn't see any big fish in there that her wolf friend would want to eat. She was a little sad at that. "Yo im sorry i don't see any fish right now..." she said with a frown as she lowered her head and looked around as she walked along and tried to find fish.
Yo watched and frowned as she sniffed about too. "Your scaring what fish might be there away by walking in the water silly Fae! I'll find a bunny or someth-" she said before she smelled something male and Soquili in nature. She looked around and sniffed the air as she tried to find the male Soquili near them both.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2016 12:24 pm
As he moved along he caught the sounds of someone speaking and he couldn't help but wonder who and what the voice might belong to. Flicking his tail behind him he moved towards the owner of the voice and finally came into view of a very stunning mare and her wolf companion. Taking a moment to look her over he put on his best smile and dipped his head in greeting. She seemed like an interesting character and was debating on whether or not she'd make a suitable mark. "Afternoon M'lady, my name is Narcissus Mormont, what may I have the pleasure of calling you?" He asked her in a very kindly and curt manner.
WC: 115
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