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[Cailyn]

^{Lobes twisted around picking up ever slight noise that sounded amongst the lands. Nares too drew in deep breathes, picking up numerous scents, but none of these sights, scents or sounds sent the alarm bells in her mind off. For now it was peaceful with no immediate danger present. Settling down into a slow and easy walk the new mare eyed her new surroundings with keen interest. Sparse trees and brush were scattered on the grassy terrain providing an equal balance of shaded and sun-flooded ground. The new land was a sharp contrast from whet she was used to. In her previous life there was simply red dust, so much so the humans had thought she was a very dirty white horse. However, the humans were gone now she had left when they foolishly unclipped the lead rope before closing the gate to the pasture she called home. The past would soon be forgotten she decided as she pressed on in her investigation of the lands.}

[Daydream]

|Register to Win|
Ebonite talons dug into the emerald sod beneath, tearing it from it's roots and flinging it out of place. The triple beat could be heard from some distance. Boa was arched as his dial was collected, banner billowing beautifully in th wind, dancing like an elegant windchime. occules held quit a bit of hatred in them as he continued, keeping his lids peeled for humans. He wouldn't want to go back to that horrid captivity. Talons dug in as he climbed up a hill and paused for only a moment at the top. Dial held close to his chest as fore talons lashed out at the zephyr blowing through his tresses. He trotted down the hill and began a spanish walk forward. Hatred for humans shown through his eyes, but the love for other equines never hidden. Boa stretched out as he finally realized the safety of the land he stood in. Occules searched the terrain as nares flared, taking in the scents around him. Very few equines came into view or smell as he proceeded. He continued to search. Search for a fae looking to find a home she can trust to be safe in. Occules set on a horse with alot of the same color as him, but white was mixed in with the crimson. being just a simple stud in the past and never seeing other horses, he never knew his children or seen other colors than his or his mother's. This color was different and it caught his eye. He slowly trotted up to her and gave her a greeting nod. 'lo miss. I've never seen a horse colored as you are before which caught my eye. I am Register to Win but everyone just calls me Rewin and I have pronounced a claim upon Mount Kumuko. May I ask thee of thy calling? Blaze bound dial shook as he ridded the dust from his forlock. Auds were erect to catch the fae's soon to be lyrics.

--> I know the board hasn't been modified yet but I hope it is tomorrow.

[Cailyn]

<sup>||sorry I couldn't post earlier :[ ||

The rythmatic pounding of hooves on the sod sounded, the steady thuds vibrated the ground. Each hoof was the epicenter of it's own mini earthquake. Naturally scent and sound were clear before the producer of them was in clear site. The equine made his way with a surprising grace that would make him fit for dressage but in this new way of life grace wasn't something that would save you, you had to be strong. With soft optics she looked over the stags dark chestnut body that was adorned with a white blaze and a single stocking. All in all re appeared decent, and rather unremarkable. That being said before his lyrics registered in her sorrel satellites. Reveling guarding orbs she listened, before replying her self. A pleasure master Rewin, I myself have a rather long name so I simply go by just about any condensed version you can think off, but in full I'm called Dakota Dreamer. Your words surprise me though, I have seen plenty of horses your color but you have never seen another of mine?
Vocals were strong with a feminine hint, lobes twitched around slightly nearly showing her uncomfortablenesses with seeing another out here so soon.</sup>

[Daydream]

Boa stretched as both it and facade formed a line and shook, tresses flinging back and forth as dust and flies flew off and the vibration continued down his whole anatomy. He halted almost imediately as dial repositioned itself at a relaxed position and auds stood at poll, erect and alert, ready to listen. Lyrics were captured as they beat upon drums within forming the words and he processed her words. She had seen plenty others of his color, but he knew that his color was out there because it was upon his bod. Tassel swayed back and forth at a constant pace to keep as much flies off his hind cannons. Labras soon parted as voicebox readied itself to speak as the lyrics formed and escaped. Yes, I lived only among one other horse, my mother. I was merely a stud and my mother, a companion. Apparently our lineage was of great value. I think by means of two-legged technology that I have many foals out there, but I've never met any of them or the mothers, so I only thought the only colors because of the lack of socialization were Chestnut and black, like my mother. What about you? Did the two-leggeds provide you with little or a lot of socialization? Lyrics were somewhat masculine but tender as he spoke. The zephyr picked up as it grabbed at his tresses and yanked them towards his left as they seemed to dance to break free of their hold.

[Cailyn]

||sorry i didnt post yesterday, had to finish HP ||

Twin listeners moved back quickly, pinning themselves to her brain pan. She was fine, comfortable even until the question left a slightly awkward tense air. Her guard was up and she was letting it show. But a quick thought and breath later changed her outlook, Rewin had shared with her his past it was only fair she did the same. Lobes released there hold on her head and at last came forward. With a slight apologetic smile she replied. Where I come from I saw many other horses, a slight pause followed as she decided whether or not to continue. Have you ever heard of horse tripping? She waited a half second for the stallion to reply but ended up giving a brief description of the 'sport' where a galloping horse would be tripped by a rope pulling one of the legs from under them anyway. Looking away slightly she added I was never tripped, I jumped the fence on my run. Optics turned with her dial to look again at the chestnut horse. A half grin of her mug now that she had relaxed, Rewin wasnt a threat.

[Daydream]

Horse Tripping? No, he had never heard of it before now but it really sounded horrible and painful, but then he heard she had escaped before ever having such a thing put upon her relieved his nerves. That is the cruelest thing I've ever heard a two-legged do. I can only imagine the pain those horses went through because I've heard of steer tripping and some of them have to be killed because of their injuries. I'm glad you escaped when you could. The zephyr had settled it's pace and lain his tresses upon the left side of his boa and over his left orb. All of a sudden, he jumped sideways and landed hard on his talons as he stomped them hard. He had been standing in an ant trail and hadn't realized it until one just had bit him. Tassel furiously whipped at his hind cannons as dial dipped and swiped hard across his fore pillars until all ants were off. He calmed down and looked to Dakota, feeling slightly embarassed of his perdicament.

[Cailyn]

Dakota was glad but unsurprised that Rewin didn't know of horse tripping, it was usually only popular were hispanic influences were strong. Her soft smile faltered for a moment as she mumbled a reply of Me too. Not even a second later the jumping to the side by the other equine startled the fae somewhat, her crania flew up as she took a couple quick steps back. However, an instant calm fell upon her as mahogany optics fell on to the stag as he worked at the tedious task of removing the ants from his pistons. This time when Dee' moved it was closer to Rewin, a gentle laugh ringing from her maw and a soft content smile in her eye. She half wanted to aid in the removing of the ants but a moment later the ants were back on the ground. The mare stood in silence as a slight breeze pulled at their locks and teased their flags, she hadn't anything to say

[Daydream]

Dark chestnut tresses gently swayed as the wind tugged at them. He smiled but had no idea how he was going to ask her to come with him to his home. Dial dropped low as he stared at the emerals blades, putting words together in his mind. He was fairly new at claiming whcih made it slightly harder than if he wasn't new at it. What words would convince a mare like this to come with him and be happy. Dial raised as he looked her in her eyes. Miss Dakota, I have thought about how to say this for a little bit and I want to know if you would like to join me at Mount Kumiko? Occules never moved even the slightest bit as he searched for a cue of either a yes or a no, hoping for a yes.

>>>Sorry......I couldn't think of much to say.

[Cailyn]

||No worries, i'm always like that! Sorry i havent been on too much I've been pretty sick for the last week(not fun :[ ) ||

Dakota watched and listened quietly the air was still while Lord Rewin appeared consumed with thought. In their mutual silence the two equines mahogany optics locked and at last the stag spoke. The lyrics he spoke didn't come as much of a surprise, but the careful selection of kind words and the tone in which they were spoken moved her. He had asked a question, a detail that was nearly as important as the words that were spoken, she could join him if she wished or she could pass up the offer. She waited a second or so as too not appear to eager or too hesitant before at last replying to the chestnut stallion. I know I will not regret this decision that I have made and I do pray you have no regrets in offering me this opportunity to have a fresh life, Sir Rewin. So, to your question I say it will be an honor to reside on the graced lands of Mount Kumiko. Dee's pools lit up with a soft smile as a grin made itself visible on her mug. At last the mare moved to stand just behind Rewins muscled shoulder, though her eyes never parted from his.