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RE: pump your veins with gushing gold; Njenyi, any - Njenyi - 08-24-2016

"Cryil" he repeats, rolling the syllables around in his mind. He taps her gently on the shoulder before touching his own chest and adding "Njenyi."

Her green eyes remind him of the fresh savanna grass before it grows gold in the sun, and he is pleased. How rare, to have a willing mare wander so readily into the territory he has claimed. Beqanna is certainly s land of wonders; he understands why his sire had never been truly happy while he was away.

The two golden sisters join them, and Njenyi steps toward them, touching first Cream, then Custard affectionately on the side of the neck. His whole herd assembled now, and himself full of pride and responsibility. Their numbers should double come spring, and the thought of stick-legged foals makes that sense of responsibility even stronger.

He's oblivious to whatever is going on between the mares; Njenyi only hears the seemingly friendly introductions. "You are family," he tells them with mild affection, "Now be friends."

The red and white stallion isn't exactly sure what equates friendship among mares, but surely they'll have some things in common. They can discuss mothering, if nothing else - the children each of them carry will be siblings, so getting along is certainly in their best interest.

RE: pump your veins with gushing gold; Njenyi, any - Pot Of Custard - 08-24-2016

Custard was fed up with chatting she kicked out and galloped off.Her mane a tail blowing in the winter wind.The snow was everywhere,and the first thing she done was roll around.She loved snow with her sister.She got down and started rolling in the snow.She was like a little foal.

Sorry for being short,reason in Other on OOC.

RE: pump your veins with gushing gold; Njenyi, any - Cryil - 08-24-2016

The tap of his muzzle against her tugs a smile from the tall mare's lips. Her eyes follow as he does the same. "Njenyi." She replies in turn to practicing the fluidity on her tongue.

Her attention returns to the sisters but she heard the few words of the striped male and nods appropriately with a nod. The lips of the tall woman split as she prepares speech but only to be received with the sight of one of the sisters abruptly ending the conversation with a flurry of hooves and dashing off. Cryil is left to stand with a puzzled expression, shaking off the frozen residue with a shimmy of her withers and hips. Her gaze flicks back to Njenyi as to say, 'I tried'.

Oh well, the painted woman moves with a shrug of her shoulders. She gently bumps the stallion with her muzzle before moving away to place some space between them. The mare knew enough that if the stallion wanted to be close to her whether it for warmth or affection then he would come to her. Cryil drops her skull to tug at a few of the frozen shards of grass, green eyes looking upward on the occasion to keep a watchful eye on her surroundings and the other horses.

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