This Is How Champions Are Born (Cinnamon) Posted on June 16, 2020 at 08:17:37 AM by Gloriosiah
It is with boredom that the smoky cream Tobiano seeks companionship of another. Who better than the one lad she had yet to meet? The one that called the Bay their home as well. Not Goose. Another. She knew of the leader though; she did not go out of her way to speak with him on a daily basis. Goose she had learned, preferred silence for the most part. Of late though; she had seen him take quite the conversations with others. Their home was no longer empty and this pleased her. She did miss Liland though. They were having quite the connection and then for whatever reason, he'd gone. Up and left sometime in the evening hours that fateful day. It had much been time to move on. Slowly it was possible. The pain was less but she wasn't sure she would ever get completely over it. There would always be a little bit of anger there. One could not blame Gloriosiah however. Not in the least!
It was Cinnamon that she was after for conversation today. Why not? They had not really met yet but that needed to change. Gloriosiah was enough of a social butterfly that this just wouldn't do. This solitude that she had lately. It wasn't comforting to her. She was one of those creatures whom craved companionship and today would be no different. A sing-song tone sings out for Cinnamon. Her brilliant eyes take in their surroundings slowly but well enough that they would catch the other's approach when it came. Glory would then snake her nose forward and inhale the scent of the other with a traditional touch of whiskery noses if it were allowed of she to Cinnamon.
"Hello, hello!" Her tone is chipper and there's laughter in those bright eyes as she continues. We have not yet met. I am Gloriosiah. Formerly of the past leadership's herd. Goose was gracious enough to let me remain as a guest. I have called the Bay my home and wish not to leave it." That was truthful enough for sure. "I thought it was high time that we get to know one another while we share a home. I am not one to remain in the shadows forever. In fact; I prefer to be somewhat of a social butterfly if you will." She laughs a little here and watches him silent now. She is hoping to not scare him off with how open she is. Gloriosiah was a conversationalist and this was no different. There was just no changing someone who sought to be the center of attention whenever she could. Hopefully he would not mind too much how forward she seemed to be. That was just Glory. Replies: