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- In which Time is Learned [Relic Hunt]

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Dawn Court Apothecary
Male [He/Him/His]  |  15 [Year 496 Winter]  |  16.2 hh  |  Hth: 25 — Atk: 15 — Exp: 36  |    Active Magic: Raven Shifter  |    Bonded: N/A
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Huehuecoyotl danced along the strange bridge, amused greatly about the chaos that this path had caused in the minds of the horses that lived here. It was rock, once heated below the surface of the land... He didnt understand what was so scary about it. Eying a part of the path, he noted places where the rock had been imprinted with the shape of a massive set of hooves. Did some random idiot really try to walk on it while it was still cooling?! Who ever it was, they were massive if the size of the prints was to be judged.

Shaking his head, he turned and trotted across, toward the island and the forest that was covering it. A short spattering of rain pressed his tri-colored mane against his ebony neck and made his tail drag pitifully along his legs. "Just what I needed... to look like a drowned rat..." He grumbled to himself as it stopped. Casting his cyan gaze to the heavens above, he frowned and wondered if there wasnt a god or a pantheon of them that was amusing themselves with dousing him with water.

Giving his body a quick shake to clear the excess water, knowing full well that his mane was disheveled and no where near the perfection that he usually strove for. Grumbling under his breath, he continued until he had come into the forest. At least here, he wouldnt be as easily doused with the obnoxious rain. He blundered around for a few minutes, not really sure where he was going before running across a mare that he had noticed at the statue with the crowd of chaos. Sliding closer, he stopped a few feet away and eyed her with vibrant blue eyes.

"Hey there, pretty thing... Whatcha lookin for?" Coy drawled as he watched her investigate the flower and then place it behind her ear. She was striking, not the kind of figure that he came across often. "Perhaps I can be of assistance. I am Coyote." He introduced himself with a grin, dipping his head in greeting before watching her to see what she would do in reaction to his appearance in the brush behind her.


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RE: In which Time is Learned [Relic Hunt] - by Huehuecoyotl - 06-18-2019, 12:36 PM
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