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Lukos | Stallion | Mentions: Luna. - Lukos looked back at the paint mare, his left ear was pointed to her. "I'm fine, just a little sore." He defending himself. He saw her face change slightly, she might've thought it was her fault. "It wasn't because of you, I just.. I don't know." He tilted his head away and back to the path in front of him. His hip was throbbing but he didn't mind the ache, it was preferable to other things he'd felt so we wouldn't complain. He looked up at the trees, his neck straightened a bit so he could stretch. He shook himself, his messy fur was messier now, he didn't care now. Well, it's certainly pretty today. He didn't think it about the sky, he was thinking about the mare whom he was travelling with. |
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Luna | Herd Mare | Mentions: Lukos. She was a little taken back by his second answer. As much as the mare wanted to argue with the stallion, she decided to keep her mouth shut since it probably wouldn't be a good idea to doubt if he's really fine. Luna would gaze over Lukos, not noticing how well built he is with the muscles til now. She felt herself staring which the paint mare shook her head lightly to snap out of it before focus on other things while she follows behind him, making sure to watch where she was going so she doesn't run into him if he ever decided to stop. She glanced down at the stream next to them, curiously focusing on both of their moving reflections while they're traveling. |
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Lukos | Stallion | Mentions: Luna. - Lukos let out a strong sigh, he felt as though the Paint mare had something else to say. "If you want to say something.." He assumed she knew what he was trying to say. He started thinking about how he was gonna bring her home,he knew the way back, but he didn't know if her herd had moved. He kept himself focused on walking and thinking, he didn't notice that the Paint Mare may have been looking at him. |
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Luna | Herd Mare | Mentions: Lukos. Luna looked back over at Lukos when she heard the stallion speak again, she let out a sigh then she quickly broke into a trot, getting ahead of him before she turned around, basically getting the other equine to halt. "I don't think that it's okay for us to continue forward since your hip is absolutely sore and don't tell me that your fine, I can clearly see your limping." The Paint mare said this as she lightly stamped her front right pale on the ground, her ears pointed backwards. He wanted her to say something so she finally said it. |
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Lukos | Stallion | Mentions: Luna. - Lukos slowed down a little when she got ahead of him, stopping when she turned to face him. His ears were perked while she spoke, his eyes fell to her stomped hoof. He looked back up at Luna and squinted. "What if, I really was fine and you stopped me for no reason?" I am perfectly fine, just sore. He was perfectly calm, even though she had pinned her ears. I need to get her back to her home, but she won't let me, I'm sure she is homesick by now. Is she caring about me or something? He looked at her, wonder crossed his golden eyes for a few moments while she was still in front of him. He started walking again, going around her blockade. |
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Luna | Herd Mare | Mentions: Lukos. Luna started to doubt her choices a bit, watching the stallion walking around her blockade to keep moving forward. She let out a frustrated sigh while keeping her ears back, swishing her tail as agitation was slowly building up. The Paint mare turned around but she was refusing to follow after this time even though her herd instincts were telling her to go but she was just refusing. "But your not fine, sore or not your limping and you don't need to push yourself in trying to get me home." She raised her voice a bit, basically arguing with Lukos at this point. |
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Lukos | Stallion | Mentions: Luna. - The sign that came from behind Lukos made him slow down, his head lifted slightly. "I'm not pushing myself, I'm walking." He looked back at her. "I offered to keep you safe while I take you home, not to argue with you about my hip feels." His voice sharpened at the end of his sentence. "Look, I-." He stopped himself from talking and turned around to face her. |
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Luna | Herd Mare | Mentions: Lukos Luna looked down at the ground when she heard his voice sharpen at the end of his sentence, her ears stopped pinning as they've perked a bit. Hearing that he stopped talking, she could feel his eyes on her now since he's facing her. "Go ahead, finish what you were saying." She said this, wondering if it was actually wrong about worrying about his hip....maybe he is telling her the truth that his hip is fine and she's just not listening? |
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Lukos | Stallion | Mentions: Luna. - Lukos looked at her, he didn't want her to think that he didn't like her company or hated being around her. He was thinking of a way to put it. "I want you to go back home where you belong, you don't belong with a loner." Gods, of all the things I said, I said she doesn't belong with me. Well- it's true I just don't want her to be with someone she doesn't deserve. I should've even be talking with her, I could get her kicked from her herd. He softened his look, he respected her and wanted her to be safe, where she wanted to be, which he assumed she didn't want to be with him. |
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Luna | Herd Mare | Mentions: Lukos. I don't belong with a loner? What does he mean by that? She thought. Luna let out a sigh then the mare looked Lukos right in the eyes. "Then let's get a move on since your just helping me get back home, right?" The mare softly said, moving forward once more as she lowered her head slightly. She walked pass the Arabian stallion while sparing him only a glance while getting a little head of him since she started to lead the way this time. If the herd isn't there then what? I can't continue to be Lukos's burden anymore. I simply can't do that to him...that would have to mean that I would become a lone mare and hope for the best that I can protect myself from any dangers without the comfort of a Herd. She thought once more. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
