The Lost Islands
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all that glitters is gold.




O Melhor's ears barely gripped his head, showing his embarrassment. He didn't mean to look angry, it was just what he had always done. Usually when he was embarrassed, he would get annoyed at whoever he was talking to. The coffee colored stallion flagged his tail a bit as he listened to Tallynne. Her earlier nuzzle had felt soft, leaving him a bit dizzy. But the coffee colored stallion had recovered when she began to speak.

O Melhor relaxed, his ears lifting up from his head. Cocking his left hoof so that the tip rested lightly on the ground, he smiled. "Yes, that's what I meant. I've never had much luck with... words." He sifted again, reaching out his muzzle to gently bump it against her own. Well, alone at least. He found himself acting very much like a colt, not sure what to do. With no Doce or Macio to turn to, he was on his own. "I know you really haven't seen the rest of it, but I'm sure you'll like it here. My favorite part of living in a new area is exploring it." He rumbled, relaxing even more. The mutt wait for her reaction, watching her.


silver black Andalusian mutt; 16hh & 5 summers old; bix
manip made by Riley; html made by bix


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