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(Breeding and foaling disallowed in winter)
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| Wandering; Let's see if I can give Okeanos a test run | |
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| Deleted User | Nov 30 2011, 02:36 AM Post #1 |
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Exploring was one thing Okeanos did best, he was just as skilled with getting himself lost...and currently he was lost, definately lost. One thing he did know was he had managed to get a fair distance away from his herd lands. Not good. Shrugging it off as there was no immediate threat to deal with, might as well enjoy the piece and quiet while he was here. He'd deal with being lost later as there was a rather tasty looking patch of grass in the field of purple blooms. Okeanos walked over, licking his lips before diving into his lunch. He kept alert, chances are another horse would come by if this land was unclaimed. |
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| Deleted User | Dec 2 2011, 06:51 PM Post #2 |
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Annoyed with the current power shift in her her, Natilie stumped through the lands liking for something or one to vent her rage at. She should have be queen! She was met to rule not that idiot of a stallion, Keene. She growled to herself as she passed through the opening to the Lavender Fields. The blue roan stopped short when she spotted a pale white figure a couple hundred yards away. The mare grinned to herself as she slowly slunk her way up to the other. "My, don't you stick out like a sore hoove, baby" She cooed sarcastically. |
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| Deleted User | Dec 2 2011, 07:02 PM Post #3 |
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Okeanos lifted his head as the mare came closer, making a comment about his coat. "What's it to you." He grumbled, she didn't seem to be the most pleasent of horses, but she was pretty...he'd give her that much. He stood up straight, if this was the mare he'd heard horror stories about then he'd have to keep his guard up. "What brings you out here, I doubt it's to smell the flowers." Okeanos kept his amber gaze focused on her, he wasn't sure what she'd pull. ((Don't eat me D: lol)) |
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| Deleted User | Dec 2 2011, 11:18 PM Post #4 |
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The mare snorted. "Just an observation, honey. No need to get your tail in a knot." She chuckled. Natilie wondered, absentmindedly what herd this snow ball was from. He wasn't Bahari and a little piece of her hoped he was Aboriji. Oh the fun she could have~ "Hm? Oh, just happened to be passing through, honey." She looked at the soft petals around her with disgust. "Naw, hon, don't really care for the flowers." She walked up to him still she was about a couple feet away. "Don't think I've seen you around, honey, what they call you were you're from?" She purred slightly.[/b][/b] |
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| Deleted User | Dec 2 2011, 11:32 PM Post #5 |
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He had to agree, he didn't really like flowers too much...but the grass tasted good here. "I'm called Okeanos, supposed guardian of the Aborji. Don't feel like one, you're the first horse I've talked to since I've been here." And that wasn't a lie, he didn't know half his herd, he never really talked to any of them before. Just a quick hello, nothing more. "I'm sure you'd remember a pure white horse if you met one, not very common." He said, sounding rather proud of himself. |
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