12-13-2017, 07:07 PM
The tigress watches him.
He makes his way through this land with a kind of self-assured air that one might mistake for arrogance. She watches him and the way he walks, rolls through the Taiga with his broad shoulders and big feet... If he resembles kings, she does not recognise it. She has never had much need for kings.
She follows him through the Taiga, at a fair distance. She is not trying to stalk him and indeed, there is not enough coverage for her to hide within. The earth might as well be creaking beneath her with all the care she takes in placing her feet. She sees him place nips and nudges on mares he passes. She is equine enough to recognise it for what it is - claiming. Her head tilts and she frowns. This is a custom she is not very familiar with - she has had very limited interaction with men, and none of that variety. She does not think she is missing out on very much, but her curiosity is sparked and she finds herself shifting back into her horse form.
After all, she does not want to terrify the poor man away.
He calls then and the cream mare watches, for a moment, her ears twitching.
"Hello," she calls to him, walking closer. "Will you claim me, too?" It is not a request by any means. She is simply childlike in her curiosity, and her desire to learn and experience.
ooc: aaaaahhh sorry this is so bad :<
He makes his way through this land with a kind of self-assured air that one might mistake for arrogance. She watches him and the way he walks, rolls through the Taiga with his broad shoulders and big feet... If he resembles kings, she does not recognise it. She has never had much need for kings.
She follows him through the Taiga, at a fair distance. She is not trying to stalk him and indeed, there is not enough coverage for her to hide within. The earth might as well be creaking beneath her with all the care she takes in placing her feet. She sees him place nips and nudges on mares he passes. She is equine enough to recognise it for what it is - claiming. Her head tilts and she frowns. This is a custom she is not very familiar with - she has had very limited interaction with men, and none of that variety. She does not think she is missing out on very much, but her curiosity is sparked and she finds herself shifting back into her horse form.
After all, she does not want to terrify the poor man away.
He calls then and the cream mare watches, for a moment, her ears twitching.
"Hello," she calls to him, walking closer. "Will you claim me, too?" It is not a request by any means. She is simply childlike in her curiosity, and her desire to learn and experience.
ooc: aaaaahhh sorry this is so bad :<