04-21-2020, 11:16 AM
Evening on the river is always pretty quiet save for the sound of the gushing river. The rains have fed her well this year and the vein of water has carved itself violently wider to accommodate the rushing run off from the north. Chemdog has always loved the riverside, the monstrous oak, the dappled warm light, the moss carpet – all of it. He once lived here when he was a nomad, but it wasn’t very sustainable, though beautiful it is not enough to keep a stallion like him fit and fed. Plus, there is no ownership, and that he has much trouble with; it’s an uncomfortable feeling. It just so happens that on this day Chemdog was enjoying the riverside and was now heading back. His path nearly colliding with the navy stallion’s and he steps aside with a grin just after their shoulders brush ever slightly. Chem’s long heavy locks mingle gently with the other stallion’s skin as they pass and the spotted man twists around to face him. “Oh,” he chuckles, “Excuse me there, I was not paying attention.” he smiles, its meant to be a comforting warm smile, but its always hard for him to hide his predatory nature. It is immediately apparent neither stallion is on a hard mission, and so Chem thinks it appropriate to linger and even step toward him a little. “I’m Chemdog.” he closes the gap between them, but keeps out of striking distance, taking in whatever mell his can find of him on the air. His nostrils flutter with his efforts to finger out a particular scent on the stallion’s coat. “Enjoying an evening walk as I am?” he blinks his teal eyes slowly, watching the other’s face carefully as he responds. c h e m d o g in absentia luci, tenebrae vincunt |
@[Gale]
