COLT
Usually a drink will do the trick
Take the edge off quick
A long gone drive, you know the kind
Where you take a turn and you don't know why
But it clears your mind, a surefire cure
Take the edge off quick
A long gone drive, you know the kind
Where you take a turn and you don't know why
But it clears your mind, a surefire cure
Zavien is kind, but a bit like a dog with paws too big, so you always end up with your feet stepped on. Colt only politely inclines her head though, smile wrinkling the edges of her lips, appreciative of his introductions even if she's met most of them. The companions gathered alongside each of them though, she is grateful to know the names of, and drops to a crouch as Sol squawks towards her with proud gusto. "Hey Sol," she murmurs, one hand held out, palm up, for him to inspect. "Only got hay crumbs, I'm afraid," she says with a wrinkle of her nose in apology as he sniffs her fingers and is left wanting.
She straightens as Koa lays out his plans, nodding as she swings back onto Chip's back. "Good idea," she calls out to Lena, just before the woman changes and flies away on steady, vibrant wings that earn an appreciative trace of Colt's gaze. That does seem like fun, she has to admit.
Chip pivots under the weight of a rein and together they set off at a steady trot out and around the back portions of the land. "Some of the trees look a bit dead in here!" Colt calls up to Lena, motioning with a jerk of her head. The exterior of the trees in the collection appear healthy, but they've crowded and some of the interior ones have become pale and hollow, unable to compete for light and other resources. "Those would be easy to remove, and helpful too." Better to remove the fire hazard and let the still living trees thrive a bit better.
As for one of the buildings, it made a hissing noise where her and Chip pass by. "Whoa," she murmurs to the gelding as she sinks on her back pockets, weight settling into his abrupt halt. Colt leans over the horn, squinting down at the scuffed dirt. "Looks like something has a den here," she waves to Lena, knowing the woman specializes in this a lot better than she.
Colt scouts out back on Chip, she points out some dead trees and something is living in one of the old sheds
She straightens as Koa lays out his plans, nodding as she swings back onto Chip's back. "Good idea," she calls out to Lena, just before the woman changes and flies away on steady, vibrant wings that earn an appreciative trace of Colt's gaze. That does seem like fun, she has to admit.
Chip pivots under the weight of a rein and together they set off at a steady trot out and around the back portions of the land. "Some of the trees look a bit dead in here!" Colt calls up to Lena, motioning with a jerk of her head. The exterior of the trees in the collection appear healthy, but they've crowded and some of the interior ones have become pale and hollow, unable to compete for light and other resources. "Those would be easy to remove, and helpful too." Better to remove the fire hazard and let the still living trees thrive a bit better.
As for one of the buildings, it made a hissing noise where her and Chip pass by. "Whoa," she murmurs to the gelding as she sinks on her back pockets, weight settling into his abrupt halt. Colt leans over the horn, squinting down at the scuffed dirt. "Looks like something has a den here," she waves to Lena, knowing the woman specializes in this a lot better than she.
Colt scouts out back on Chip, she points out some dead trees and something is living in one of the old sheds
I need somethin' stronger
That'll last a little longer
I could use a love song
That'll last a little longer
I could use a love song
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
