08-04-2016, 04:14 PM
Garreth
Garreth had followed the stocky, dark-colored stallion, silent as they approached their destination, yet his curiosity burning. He wanted to ask a million questions, but didn't know what to start with. Finally, after moments of quiet indecisiveness, the muscular, raven-haired brute decided to wait until after their work was done here to ask questions. Instead, he watched Vaughan.
Despite Vaughan's slightly impolite intrusion on his conversation with Jord, Garreth couldn't help but be drawn to this unusually mannered equine. He had this sort of quiet elegance about him, yet if he realized that, he didn't show it. But maybe Garreth was just reading into things too much; this stallion was extremely hard to read. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out this black stallion with one floppy ear.
Garreth had been watching Vaughan so closely that he did not notice that not only had they arrived at their destination, but a chocolate colored mare with a pale mane and tail was approaching them as well. The tall Fresian stallion mentally kicked himself for not being more aware of his surroundings; something that would surely be fatal in the heat of a battle.
The chocolate colored mare spoke. "Looking for old friends of yours? Garreth said nothing, simply waiting for Vaughan's reaction.
Despite Vaughan's slightly impolite intrusion on his conversation with Jord, Garreth couldn't help but be drawn to this unusually mannered equine. He had this sort of quiet elegance about him, yet if he realized that, he didn't show it. But maybe Garreth was just reading into things too much; this stallion was extremely hard to read. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out this black stallion with one floppy ear.
Garreth had been watching Vaughan so closely that he did not notice that not only had they arrived at their destination, but a chocolate colored mare with a pale mane and tail was approaching them as well. The tall Fresian stallion mentally kicked himself for not being more aware of his surroundings; something that would surely be fatal in the heat of a battle.
The chocolate colored mare spoke. "Looking for old friends of yours? Garreth said nothing, simply waiting for Vaughan's reaction.
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