Nate held very still as the mare approached, trying to look nonthreatening and knowing full well the sight of a wolf might stir something instinctive in such a sensitive animal. To run, or fight. He couldn't imagine the scope of the scolding he would get if he came limping back to the others slack-jawed and covered in hoof-prints.
She was a bold one. And just as beautiful up close as she'd been from afar.
Having not yet met anything that could talk to him besides wolves and Ko-Ga, it didn't then occur to him to approach this any differently from the mustangs he'd gentled as a man.
She was a bold one. And just as beautiful up close as she'd been from afar.
Having not yet met anything that could talk to him besides wolves and Ko-Ga, it didn't then occur to him to approach this any differently from the mustangs he'd gentled as a man.
Hey there, girl. What a beauty you are.A soft whine.
Easy now... we can be friends, right?
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3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
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3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
The crow Ko-Ga is Nate's constant companion and may appear in any of his posts/threads!
