\~ * >One Will Reign< * ~/ a wild horse role-play

Smoke dozed lightly in the warm sun, twitching his sore muscles every now and then to keep flies out of them. He shook himself briefly and walked over to Zitkala. "You fought well today" he nickerd.
 
Smoke dozed lightly in the warm sun, twitching his sore muscles every now and then to keep flies out of them. He shook himself briefly and walked over to Zitkala. "You fought well today" he nickerd.

~Ears twitching in surprise at being directly and unexpectedly addressed, Zitkala lifted her head from grazing on a lugs tussock of amazingly-moist grass from a field her lips had never grazed before this day. "Thank you, Smoke," the senior mare nickered slowly, eyes brightening as she straightened up, "but it was you who truly led the herd to victory."~
 
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~Ears twitching in surprise at being directly and unexpectedly addressed, Zitkala lifted her head from grazing on a dry tussock of grass. Dry, she thought bitterly, not lush, Sun-Soak grass. "Thank you, Smoke," the senior mare snickered slowly, her stiff tail betraying her inner turmoil, "but even the entirety of our herd's best wasn't enough, was it?"~


Smoke's tail twitched. "We won, and I think that's all that matters" he stated firmly, eyeing the mare's nervous ears. "Is something bothering you?" He asked, keeping his tone just barely laced with gentleness.
 
~Ears twitching in surprise at being directly and unexpectedly addressed, Zitkala lifted her head from grazing on a dry tussock of grass. Dry, she thought bitterly, not lush, Sun-Soak grass. "Thank you, Smoke," the senior mare snickered slowly, her stiff tail betraying her inner turmoil, "but even the entirety of our herd's best wasn't enough, was it?"~


Smoke's tail twitched. "We won, and I think that's all that matters" he stated firmly, eyeing the mare's nervous ears. "Is something bothering you?" He asked, keeping his tone just barely laced with gentleness.

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I'll be back next year after my embarrassment ceases at mistaking which herd ny horse is in. :oops:)
 
Smoke dozed lightly in the warm sun, twitching his sore muscles every now and then to keep flies out of them. He shook himself briefly and walked over to Zitkala. "You fought well today" he nickerd.

~Ears twitching in surprise at being directly and unexpectedly addressed, Zitkala lifted her head from grazing on a lugs tussock of amazingly-moist grass from a field her lips had never grazed before this day. "Thank you, Smoke," the senior mare nickered slowly, eyes brightening as she straightened up, "but it was you who truly led the herd to victory."~

(Better? :p)
 

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