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Meadow

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cuba libre [Nerys]

bacardi


Bacardi can’t help but smile as she rambles on, finding it kind of cute. She clearly felt embarrassed by it, so the young stallion decides not to comment on it. Rather, he stands quietly as she gathers herself and stands. Still quite the sight as she wears the remnants of the flowers she had fallen in. Without thinking, he reached out to the mare and plucked a large stem from her forelock and dropped it to the ground.


“I wouldn’t claim it as a bad first impression,” the painted boy says, offering her another smile then. “My name is Bacardi,” he added before turning away. Taking a few steps, he paused and looked over his shoulder to make sure she was following before he led the way to the Meadow.


Bacardi lead her along at a steady walk, letting her take in the sights but not wanting to be idle either. When they finally reached the Meadow, he took pause along the edge to peer across the open grassland. He could see the outline of the Peak from here and he couldn’t help but let his thoughts drift to his mother. Had Macabre made it home while he was away? Shaking away the thoughts, he only saw a few horses, so he turned his gaze back to Nerys. “Looks like your all set for more butterfly hunting,” he said with a smile.


male - mutt - 14.3(wfg) - yearling - Ee Aa Ff nT

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