06-09-2016, 10:03 PM
OOC: OMG i just saw this post, bah I am so sorry.
The forest was always a good place to visit in the fall, the leaves were multicolored and the breeze was always welcomed after a long hot summer. The leggy blood bay worked his way through the trees, weaving between the large trunks as he went. He hadn't been long before he came across another. A mare, smaller in stature than he, but not too much so. She stood attention towards the ground as she watched something, though he knew not what. She didn't seem scared or concerned...just there.
Nymphetamine cleared his throat and to the far right side of the mare before approaching further, as to not surprise her in her blind spot. He cleared his throat before allowing his baritone voice to into the air "Is everything ok, miss?" It was a simple statement, and as he closed the gap, he realized she had simply been looking at some animals that lingered up ahead. It was an odd thing to jsut stand there for small critters to plod along... so maybe there was something else to it. The diplomat's steel eyes lingered on her own pools as he awaited her reply.
The forest was always a good place to visit in the fall, the leaves were multicolored and the breeze was always welcomed after a long hot summer. The leggy blood bay worked his way through the trees, weaving between the large trunks as he went. He hadn't been long before he came across another. A mare, smaller in stature than he, but not too much so. She stood attention towards the ground as she watched something, though he knew not what. She didn't seem scared or concerned...just there.
Nymphetamine cleared his throat and to the far right side of the mare before approaching further, as to not surprise her in her blind spot. He cleared his throat before allowing his baritone voice to into the air "Is everything ok, miss?" It was a simple statement, and as he closed the gap, he realized she had simply been looking at some animals that lingered up ahead. It was an odd thing to jsut stand there for small critters to plod along... so maybe there was something else to it. The diplomat's steel eyes lingered on her own pools as he awaited her reply.