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The mare didn't seem entertained by his apreciation for her coat color. She turns to stare at him with only a question of what he was saying. She must not be greeting this way often. Maybe he had started this conversation all wrong. He wished he could start over. Her words slice him like a knife and causes his body to jerk ubruptly. He takes a step back, but he doesn't run away. No, he could do this. "My name is Requiem, lead of the Bay. What is your name?" This mare seems a lot different than Tavas was or any other mare he has come to known thus far. She was rude and impatient, she seemed so anyway. He wonders if growing a pair and claiming her now would do him any good.

He came here to find company and this was how Warsaw taught him to do it. If he let his usual ways take control this mare will just tell him to buzz off and he will be lonely once more. He couldn't allow thay to happen. He takes a step towards her and then a few more until he was close. His muzzle extends out to place a light nip on her shoulder. "Come live with me?" He asks as he pulls away. It might be very confusing asking her to live in the Bay right after a claiming nip that said she had to live in the Bay. Requiem did not know what he was doing.

gold cream champagene | stallion | four | mutt | 15.1hh | bay lead | warsaw x elisif