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Meadow

Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

Mother Goose is just a fairy-tale

There is always room for the unknown possibilities in life. There is always room to grow and prosper. This cannot be done alone though. There is need for others; for family. One needed kin in their life. One needed possibilities to seek them out. The days are young and the world is vast. His thoughts plague him and tease him. He is still mostly alone but for a couple of those whom call the Bay their home. A mare whom he barely knows and isn't sure will remain. It worries him that his home is so quiet and empty. There was need for change. There is need for bigger and better. Goose is tired of the quiet in which he lives and there must be others to liven it up. His need for this is great. It is why he is seeking out the meadow. Not the commons where one could claim away. Not that he was too keen on doing that anyway. He preferred one to come willingly and not by force.

Goose had never believed in forcing anyone to join him. They had to want the welcome in which he could offer them. A home and companionship. Kindness. Friendliness. Love even in time. Compassion was big with the Vanner. It is why he seeks out others. It is why his focus landed on the gorgeous pair of mares. They were so very similar to he and yet; different. They were clearly of the Vanner heritage and quite stunning to look upon. A call sings out. It is deep but warm. There is a bright hope in those eyes of his and a smile on his lips. He brings himself to a pause a short distance from them out of respect. He had learned at a young age it was only polite to be invited to completely approach or if they chose to come to you instead. Never go over that invisible boundary that only seemed to bring anger.

Definitely not the way to do things. Hello ladies. His voice is friendly as he continues. I am Goose. Might I the pleasure of learning your names? He is definitely interested. His ears are perched forward toward them on his head and those eyes are bright. They are hopeful with curiosity. He desperately wants to get to know these two lovely ladies. Would they wish to know him though? Oh he hopes so. His home could do for sure with the presence of others. It had grown far too quiet in the Bay and that needed to change soon. Would this be the start of that? Goose didn't know and could only wait and see honestly.


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