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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2016 8:57 pm
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AstoriaFallen
AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2016 9:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2016 10:15 pm
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AstoriaFallen
AstoriaFallen
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2016 5:05 pm
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He watched her the best he could without being too intrusive and wondered why she seemed hesitant at first. He'd never really considered his appearance as alarming, but then he remembered how he was dressed and how it must make him look. Everything about him screamed 'Hey, look at me. I'm Mr. Fancy Pants." Which wasn't a wrong thing to think. He never gave much thought about his birth right and had never considered his lineage as anything but being a she devils puppet. He should give more consideration into how he comes off towards others. It might actually work out in the long run if he dressed down, but he felt as though the Priestly look would be more welcoming.
Who wouldn't want to approach a messenger of the Gods after-all? Perhaps he should put some thought into conquering his own empire in time. It just seemed like so much work and he was one to get lazy every now and again. However, now was not one of those times. He was intrigued a great deal by this mare and wanted to keep her around for as long as he could. That was the plan at least.
Listening to her chatter as she spoke he dipped his head and slipped the warm robes from his body and offered them towards her on an out stretched leg. Not only were they warm but they were quite nice looking and wouldn't look bad against her complexion. Plus, as an added bonus, it would cover her wings and she'd not be able to take flight, not that it was what he was initially thinking, it was just a positive if she took the damn thing. That and she'd stop shivering. "I have a place not too far from here if you'd care to join me Ms......? What may I call you M'lady?" He asked her since he was unaware of her name. On that note he decided to introduce himself. "You may call me Narcissus, or Narc for short if you like." He said curtly with a bow of his head as he finished his introduction.
He really hoped that she would consider the robes so he didn't have to listen to the sound of her teeth chattering anymore. While he wasn't the nicest equine on the face of the earth, he did have some common sense about things and she should have known to dress much warmer than she currently was. He almost wanted to scold her for her improper attire but he kept his mouth shut. His leg was starting to ache but he held it firm until she either accepted or declined his offer. He was a 'gentleman' after all.
WC: 451
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