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 Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2016 8:01 am
 Jocelyn wandered down the path. She had been granted a few days off from her research but she was really at a loss of what to do. She wasn't use to not having somewhere to be, and her work was her life. She enjoyed studying other herds and getting information about that for others to learn about. She really loved immersing herself into the culture of these other herd and sometimes even becoming apart of them as honorary members. But she had finished her latest assignment and her bosses, as you could call them, told her that she should take a dew days off. In all the time she has worked for them she never took time off or was even granted the time. She heaved a sigh, idle hooves were the work or evil, or so others thought. She needed to find something to do before she went stir crazy.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2016 8:13 am
 Tri-colored wings held the bright stallion in the breeze, his legs dangling idly. Pale green eyes scoured the earth below, looking for something, anything, that would interest him for the time being. He had traveled quite a bit lately, and it had become boring and lonely. Then again, perhaps it was better than being stuck with that stallion he'd met at the river not too long ago. Such a silly little thing, he was. Emmett sighed as he tried to push the though from his mind, his eyes refocusing on their search.
It didn't take long for him to spot something. Her pale grays stood out among the bright summer foliage, her form sticking out against the flat ground. He squinted, unsure of whether or not to stop. Was it really worth it? Company wasn't always what he truly wanted when he was bored, but he supposed it couldn't hurt. Quietly, he descended, landing not too far from the mare. He waited for her to notice him, choosing not to speak first.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2016 8:34 am
When the stallion landed it didn't take long for the observant mare to notice. His yellows and orange stood out against the green brush and so when he moved in the corner of her caught, her eyes followed him. He seemed to be staring at her and she frowned a bit. Did she know him? Was he maybe apart of a herd she spent time with? She didn't think so, so she kept walking. But she looked over at him again and he still just stood there. So she turned to face him better before address him.
"Do we know each other?" She asked him, rather bluntly, but not aggressively. "Because if we do, I feel terrible but I can't seem to recognize you."
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2016 11:31 am
Emmett looked awkwardly at the mare. "Uh, no, I don't believe we do. I just didn't want to engage you if you didn't wish to be engaged, is all." He smiled at her, his eyes unblinking. He was never very good at making friends, or even acquaintances, and he certainly didn't want to be too awkward toward the mare.
Clearing his throat, he added, "I'm Emmett. But if you don't want to talk or anything, that's fine." He had been horribly bored, but now he was wishing he'd remained in the sky and found a pretty stone below or something that made him seem less creepy.
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