Posted on April 15, 2015 at 02:45:59 PM by KASABiAN
 And it's consequences keep you up at night. Kasabian did not have to travel very far into the depths of Dune territory before a stallion appeared in the distance. He had hoped for as much, and stood at ease in the deep sand as he watched him scale a sloping tower and zero in on him. Kasabian didn't change his demeanor when he approached in huff. He expected him to come down with some kind of show, some fancy footwork that somehow made him feel like a bigger man in front of his family. As far as Kasabian could see, he didn't have much of a herd here to impress anyway. Band stallions were stupid. They continued on in this archaic cycle, obeying ancient and ludacris societal norms that in the grand scheme of things made no sense to Kasabian. Why not live life the way you want to? The pressures of fighting and protecting and acquiring and breeding and repeating was no way to live. Perhaps that was why Kasabian made such a terrible band stallion himself. Horses weren't meant to live this way, he believed. But he knew better than to spout his ideas out loud. The buckskin stallion's head hung low, underneath the line of his withers, but his golden tipped lobes were pinned back against his poll. His stance was relatively lax and gave off no defensive or aggressive vibes. Emerald eyes studied the stranger as he readied himself for the fight he wasn't going to get. A hot blow of carbon dioxide was forced through the buckskin's whiskered lips in the form of a chuckle. "Calm down. I'm not interested in your hell hole of a home." He spoke bluntly, nostrils flaring as the oppressive heat continued to bear down on him. The sooner Kasabian could return to the Lagoon the better. Felony was clear that he didn't want Kasabian nor Shamwari to let on that they were from the Lagoon. But at this point, Kasabian saw no other way. He was here on friendly, political terms. He wasn't stupid enough to think that an alliance could be formed, but it was best for the showoff here to know that the Lagoon existed, and life would be peaceful if he didn't cause any problems. "My name is Kasabian. I'm from the Lagoon. Do you know where and what that is?" He began, sweat dripping from the soft skin around his whiskered maw. "You're new and I'm merely here to extend an olive branch. Take it or leave it. Though, I warn you, you don't want to make enemies this early in your tenure. Especially with the Lagoon." KASABiAN 11 | Buckskin | Stallion | Arabian X Thoroughbred X Mustang X Halflinger | 16. 1 | © Vinyl |