Expatriate Darkleer (
aim_exorable) wrote in
vatheon2012-11-16 11:01 pm
14 ♐ Are these your horses? Not anymore
Who: Darkleer, some horses, and anyone who goes to visit his backyard
Where: The backyard of the highblood hive
When: Not too long after the petting zoo announcement
Status: Open
Style: Anything you like
Initially, Darkleer had been content to keep his hands completely clean of the petting zoo escape. It had nothing to do with him. Hopefully the whole mess would be cleaned up soon.
And then one of his camerabots spotted the escaped horses and ponies.
So.
Here we are. Him and a couple of horses in his backyard. They totally just wandered in here, he swears! He didn't lead them here. With robots bearing treats. Or anything. Really. He is as innocent as the day he was hatched.
Besides, he'd like something good for once. So anyone wandering past Darkleer's hive or going to check in on him or anything may just realize that there are two equines back there. A rather gorgeous painted horse is content to munch on grass and occasionally be pampered by Darkleer. The other...
Goodness gracious that thing is tiny. Compared to the giant that is Darkleer, it is even tinier. But it is a happy and excited little pony foal, prancing about excitedly. Guess who is head over heels in love with it? It is surely not the grown troll happily playing with it and giving it tentative little head pets.
God he loves horses.
Also, sons, he may or may not have shoved the Chocobos inside the living room so Darkleer the Chocobo would stop bothering Darkleer the troll's new darlings. Dural at least is well behaved and just occasionally perches on the horse's back.
Where: The backyard of the highblood hive
When: Not too long after the petting zoo announcement
Status: Open
Style: Anything you like
Initially, Darkleer had been content to keep his hands completely clean of the petting zoo escape. It had nothing to do with him. Hopefully the whole mess would be cleaned up soon.
And then one of his camerabots spotted the escaped horses and ponies.
So.
Here we are. Him and a couple of horses in his backyard. They totally just wandered in here, he swears! He didn't lead them here. With robots bearing treats. Or anything. Really. He is as innocent as the day he was hatched.
Besides, he'd like something good for once. So anyone wandering past Darkleer's hive or going to check in on him or anything may just realize that there are two equines back there. A rather gorgeous painted horse is content to munch on grass and occasionally be pampered by Darkleer. The other...
Goodness gracious that thing is tiny. Compared to the giant that is Darkleer, it is even tinier. But it is a happy and excited little pony foal, prancing about excitedly. Guess who is head over heels in love with it? It is surely not the grown troll happily playing with it and giving it tentative little head pets.
God he loves horses.
Also, sons, he may or may not have shoved the Chocobos inside the living room so Darkleer the Chocobo would stop bothering Darkleer the troll's new darlings. Dural at least is well behaved and just occasionally perches on the horse's back.

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Which was... odd.
They didn't let their featherbuddies in too much anymore. They were kinda too big. And Darkleer (Again, chocobo, not ancestor) was a menace. Shoving Darkleer's beak away from the bread so he can make himself a replacement sandwich for the one he lost, Gamzee then calmly wanders to the backdoor --might as well let the chocobos out again, right? Maybe they just got in by mistake-- opening it to-- huh.
Wow.
That's not something you see every day.
Oh hey, sandwich.]
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[But.]
[Look at this tiny pony.]
[LOOK AT IT.]
Hello, Gamzee.
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Hey motherfucker. What you up and got there?
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[Sometimes it pays to be Captain Obvious, because his son is Gamzee. Happily, he takes the small foal in his arms where it gives a happy little nicker. Good thing it doesn't seem to fear much of anything at all, even giant muscular trolls.]
I was very fortunate today. The beasts at the... petting zoo, I believe, all escaped.
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interrupting horse says what? 1/3
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Not that he visited that area very much, considering he had only begun to explore more of Vatheon, but some part of him never expected to find where Darkleer lived so easily. Nor was he expecting there to be horses in the backyard. That seemed... odd. Still, it was nice to see the elder troll looking so content after what Fai had been hearing over the network.
"Um, hello Mister Darkleer."
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At Fai's voice, his ears quirk up in a manner almost hilariously similar to the two horses' and he looks towards him. Darkleer does his best to calm the ridiculous smile on his face to something more manageable. He needs to at least pretend he's still mature.
"Hello, Fai." The little pony foal trots about excitedly. It is a very social pony. "How have you been doing?"
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Darkleer doesn't have to try too hard to look mature, or at least more so than the two eccentric vampires he lives with. Smile as ridiculously as you want. Fai thinks you deserve it.
He watches that tiny foal and begins to smile faintly. It's just too cute. "Okay, I guess. People that matter to Mister Rayflo, uh... Johnny, they left. And then he left too. We were talking about moving but I don't know if we're going to do that anymore."
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"Would you like to come inside for a drink or snack? You can meet the animals, if you like."
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A peek over the fence confirms her suspicions but at the same time, she can't help but find the scene cute~.]
So that's where they went~. I hope they aren't bothering you.
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[It would be so much easier to play it cool if there wasn't a little pony going through his long long hair and nibbling at it a bit.]
Ah. Hello. No, they are not bothering me at all. Things are perfectly fine here.
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Oh~? He seems to like you.
You know~ I'm supposed to be collecting these animals and bringing them back to the petting zoo.
But, I can see they like you~.
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[He's named them and everything. Almost in embarrassment, he rubs at his face a little. ]
It would be much appreciated if they were left here. We have enough room.
[They can also always make room. Trolls are industrious.]
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She quickly bars the way for the chocobo squawking to get out again - Darkleer, of course, as Pounce is quietly roosting on the living room couch - and closes the door securely on him before launching herself at Darkleer-the-troll. "You found ponies! Oh my paws, that one is so tiny and cute!!"
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Darkleer looks after them with all the adoration a troll can give even as he deals with a kitty troll attached to them. "Yes, I did, Nepeta. Thank you for the astute observation."
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...also that smaller horse really is, as Equius might say gosh-darn cute.
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"The miniature is named Svaeth. The painted is named Apalla- I want Summoner to have her when he wakes up." You know. If their quadrant hasn't fallen apart completely.
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He sees the horses about the same time he sees Darkleer. The best thing to do would probably be to turn around and leave before he gets spotted. Instead, he walks up to the fence near the painted horse, and clicks his tongue to get its attention. If it comes closer, he might even pet its nose.
Darkleer and the pony, on the other hand, are ignored.]
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[Darkleer's ears, on the other hand, go low and stay low. His poker face goes back into place, even with a little pony trying to keep his attention.]
Mister Strider.
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[Casual as casual can be. Luckily for the painted horse, he does in fact have a treat, in the form of a sugar cube. He holds it out to her on his open palm.
He still won't look over at Darkleer. Who has time for grudges when there are horses?]
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[Darkleer doesn't seem too pleased that Dirk is successfully stealing the attention of the horse, but he keeps quiet on it.]
Can I help you? I assume there's a particular reason you're at my hive.
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guess who's draw to the painted one because it's oh so pretty and would make a beautiful and amazing steed for any cavalreaper.
guess who's already trying to commune with it.
this guy is who=-
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[The painted looks up curiously at feeling the commune, stopping the idle grazing she had been doing prior. Interested, she begins to slowly approach him. What's this now?]
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he grins over at Darkleer, animals are so cool!=-
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Yeah, this guy.
Fuckin' mooch.]
Heeeey, bro!
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not these douchebags=-
Gamzee!
-=grinning because animals and omg they're so fun!=-
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