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If you get what I get, what would you say? ANY - Willa - 05-12-2016
"You only live once but if you do it right..."
This was the first time that she had managed to make herself go into the Field. She didn't like the idea but was willing to try out whatever she could get. She had been in the Meadow so many times, but there wasn't always someone to approach that wanted to be approached. Sometimes there wasn't anyone to talk to at all. Days like that she missed her Da and how he would always have a ready story when she needed it.
She was ready to find some meaning in life, whether it be to fall in love with a herd stallion or to go into a kingdom and find some meaning there. Whatever it was she was ready, she was willing and she was extremely open-minded.
So she finds her hooves dragging her to the Field, where those needing a place to call home go. A sigh escapes her black lips and her brown eyes search this way and that. There were others here, groups of mares and groups of mares and stallions. Some were trying to convince a mare to join a herd, others a mare or stallion to join a kingdom. Each representative selling their home so others would want to join and they get a little extra for a promotion.
She nibbles on the grass, as she doesn't really have much of an appetite. She figures she will either have someone approach rather quickly or she will be here for the rest of her life. The happy go lucky Willa of days old has been warn down with her family disappearing on her and her friends gone as well. She had been alone too long and was entirely too ready for some interaction among her species.
She was ready to find some meaning in life, whether it be to fall in love with a herd stallion or to go into a kingdom and find some meaning there. Whatever it was she was ready, she was willing and she was extremely open-minded.
So she finds her hooves dragging her to the Field, where those needing a place to call home go. A sigh escapes her black lips and her brown eyes search this way and that. There were others here, groups of mares and groups of mares and stallions. Some were trying to convince a mare to join a herd, others a mare or stallion to join a kingdom. Each representative selling their home so others would want to join and they get a little extra for a promotion.
She nibbles on the grass, as she doesn't really have much of an appetite. She figures she will either have someone approach rather quickly or she will be here for the rest of her life. The happy go lucky Willa of days old has been warn down with her family disappearing on her and her friends gone as well. She had been alone too long and was entirely too ready for some interaction among her species.
" Once is enough.
Willa
RE: If you get what I get, what would you say? ANY - Archam - 05-12-2016
Archam
Lead Stallion of Cobblestone Creek
RE: If you get what I get, what would you say? ANY - Chemdog - 05-14-2016
i'm just going to pretend that this is before their fight so it's not double awkward xD
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Chemdog himself was among some of the many bodies simply grazing away and swatting their tails across their hips. Inconspicuously he chews at the long green grass – some of the only un-cropped grass in this particular area – and keep his eyes sharply on his peripheries. Most were occupied or just passing through and no one had really caught his attention in quite a long time (a few days). There is this one though.... She's inky black like himself, solid in color and body type. This type reminded him of someone but his memory fogs the face of whom it might be. He continues to grind his jaw and step along with the typical rhythm of a meditating horse minding his own business. He was not minding much of his own business though. Mostly the business of this one specific mare.
Casually he makes his way closer, but is sure to turn his back once and a while and just appear to be grazing peacefully, like he's in a deep trance. He is not away though, he's present, listening to the approaching footsteps of another and the squeak of his boyish voice (not a fact, just an interpretation by Chem).
Chem breaks his craned over, grazing posture and picks himself up into a jog, slithering eagerly over the hill to the mare and her first approacher. He had heard the other's question upon his rather boring advance on the mare before them. Chem tilts his eyes to the other stallion for a quick moment.. “Your first time here, or?” He laughs aloud and takes his place beside the other herd-stallion. His eyes refocusing onto the girl. “I have a beautiful Forest and a small band of women under my care – if you're interested, lass.” He looks her over without hesitation. His forelock is centered just right to allow his eyes to freely move over her body unabashedly, growling softly under his breath before settling his gaze into hers. “My name is Chemdog.” Both ears flip upright, ignoring the other stallion all together now.
chemdog
astra inclinant, sed non obligant.
@[Willa] @[Archam]
RE: If you get what I get, what would you say? ANY - Willa - 05-14-2016
"You only live once but if you do it right..."
The first stallion to approach her is a bay roan and he seems might polite. His whinny had appropriately warned her of his arrival and so she had watched him. He smiles at her and she finds herself smiling a ghost of a smile. Something that was close to a smile but nothing compared to the smiles that had lit up her face when she had been younger. She waits for him to stop. He does so, a nice distance away, that she didn't have to worry about him trying to claim her. Although that might have made the decision so much easier for her.
"Hello. Life brings me to the Field I suppose." She says with a light lilt to her voice, another small smile curling her lips. But the swooshing sounds of another one in the grass marks his appearance and she turns her eyes to focus on the black and white stallion. She eyes his white spots, the white across his face.
At first he seems a little rude and her ears fall back into her mane, but too soon his voice is pitching his own sales rep to her. ...lass". Her heart stutters to a stop in her chest, until it thumps so loudly she is afraid they both might hear it. "Lass." She says, the irish brogue in her voice more prominent as she eyes Chemdog closely. She does not miss the way his eyes roam her body.
"Oh dear." She says after a minute. "I am sorry. My name is Willa." An apologetic smile to both of them. She eyes Archam, knowing that her father might approve more of a stallion that is easily approachable, gives her the space she might need. However, she looks towards Chemdog and knows if she wants fire and heat, that he would be the way to go. Archam would be more agreeable that was for sure, but if she wanted a little bit more passion in her life instead of just grazing contently for the rest of her life without a worry then Chemdog would be the way to go.
Perhaps she should find out a little more about them both. "And you Archam, what would you offer me?" She says, turning those dark eyes back upon him. "And then perhaps you should both tell me something about yourselves so I might ken something more about you." That lilt distorting some of her words and adding it's own music to her tone. She settles a hoof up and shifts her weight, waiting on them both.
"Hello. Life brings me to the Field I suppose." She says with a light lilt to her voice, another small smile curling her lips. But the swooshing sounds of another one in the grass marks his appearance and she turns her eyes to focus on the black and white stallion. She eyes his white spots, the white across his face.
At first he seems a little rude and her ears fall back into her mane, but too soon his voice is pitching his own sales rep to her. ...lass". Her heart stutters to a stop in her chest, until it thumps so loudly she is afraid they both might hear it. "Lass." She says, the irish brogue in her voice more prominent as she eyes Chemdog closely. She does not miss the way his eyes roam her body.
"Oh dear." She says after a minute. "I am sorry. My name is Willa." An apologetic smile to both of them. She eyes Archam, knowing that her father might approve more of a stallion that is easily approachable, gives her the space she might need. However, she looks towards Chemdog and knows if she wants fire and heat, that he would be the way to go. Archam would be more agreeable that was for sure, but if she wanted a little bit more passion in her life instead of just grazing contently for the rest of her life without a worry then Chemdog would be the way to go.
Perhaps she should find out a little more about them both. "And you Archam, what would you offer me?" She says, turning those dark eyes back upon him. "And then perhaps you should both tell me something about yourselves so I might ken something more about you." That lilt distorting some of her words and adding it's own music to her tone. She settles a hoof up and shifts her weight, waiting on them both.
"Once is enough."
Willa
RE: If you get what I get, what would you say? ANY - Archam - 05-15-2016
Archam
Lead Stallion of Cobblestone Creek
OOC: sounds like a plan
@[Willa]
@[Chemdog]
RE: If you get what I get, what would you say? ANY - Chemdog - 05-28-2016
@[Willa]
“Ah, Willa.” He grins and leans down to her, for she is smaller. “I like that name. It reminds me of wildflowers, for whatever reason.” He wasn't lying. It really did, though he of course tilted his face just right to try charm for all it might be worth with the cute little mare.
“My offer humbly remains, but I must go now. This Field is no place for me – I belong in my forest, with my women.” He nods to her and ignores Archam completely, turning to walk slowly back into the thick woods. If she was going to follow, now would be the time otherwise he will disappear easily enough in the branches and shadows.
chemdog
astra inclinant, sed non obligant.
shitty post, sorry for neglecting this for so long <3