04-23-2018, 03:14 PM
Ceil blue gaze lingers upon the grulla mare until a flash of ivory draws his attention to her side. Raven steed allows himself a moment to focus upon the maiden, whom he could see now holds an alabaster base with ink spots all over. Expression softens as bronze-tipped lobes prick forwards and, whiskered muzzle curves into a welcoming smile. Jesper hears her apology and, in response, he extends his muzzle to shake his skull and nape. Bronze-highlighted tresses fall to both sides of fatty crest when stallion ceases and, allows the Meadow to come back into focus. Chassis relaxes with weight redistributing off right hindlimb and, onto other three pillars. Fetlock of right hind flexes to tip unshod hoof onto toe then, onyx male finds his voice. “There is no need to apologize, Miss Breckin. You did not interrupt anything. What a lovely day for a stroll. Are you headed anywhere in particular?”
@[Breckin]
OOC This is crap, sorry! Just wanted to move things along =)
@[Breckin]
OOC This is crap, sorry! Just wanted to move things along =)