Post by clokwerk on Oct 8, 2007 22:55:28 GMT -5
Granite trotted over, ears pricked and alert. He'd scented the Water stallion before Denver had called out, but had waited until the guy had decided to make himself known.
Hello, he called, coming to a stop a yard or so infront of the other stallion. Name's Granite, and I'm Lead Stallion of this tribe. Yer welcome here, and whatever business ya might have, so long as it isn't attacking my tribe and starting a war with us an' so forth. Nite thingyed his head to one side, and his forlock fell over one eye, but unveiled his other chocolate orb, a-gleam with good humor. Now that that's said an' done with... who are you exactly and why've ya come a-calling, waterboy? The smirk-smile on his face showed no mockery or insult, merely mirth, perhaps light teasing.
Hello, he called, coming to a stop a yard or so infront of the other stallion. Name's Granite, and I'm Lead Stallion of this tribe. Yer welcome here, and whatever business ya might have, so long as it isn't attacking my tribe and starting a war with us an' so forth. Nite thingyed his head to one side, and his forlock fell over one eye, but unveiled his other chocolate orb, a-gleam with good humor. Now that that's said an' done with... who are you exactly and why've ya come a-calling, waterboy? The smirk-smile on his face showed no mockery or insult, merely mirth, perhaps light teasing.
