Galloping Through the Grass

N/A · 06-18-2013, 11:08 AM

Having emerged from his newly chosen den, the Prince of Seracia shook any dust or dirt that had gathered during the romantic night and trotted toward the nearest border. It was high time he did something productive, and with his newfound happiness - he was more than eager to resume his duties as Prince. Tail danced between his hocks momentarily before lifting higher as a call rang out. Someone was near the northern border. He was a bit of a distance from the caller, but he could make it there in only a few minutes. Drawing his paws up beneath him, Maverick shifted his weight and sprung into a comfortable lope. It was a bit slower than normal given the fallen snow, but it was still elegant and smooth as usual.

As he neared his nostrils flared wide, drawing the scent of the stranger toward him long before he arrived on the scene. The scent declared her female. Ears swiveled forward as his head and tail drew up and a smile painted across his face. "Good day, I am Prince Maverick of Seracia. What brings you to the Kingdom's borders?" He remained standing as he said this, finding it to be a far more comfortable position when snow covered the earth. Not to mention standing showed off his physique much more than sitting, and he was becoming a bit more confident about his looks now that he'd filled out with muscle and healthy fat. An ear twisted idly in the wind as he offered a gentle wag of his tail and a discerning look in her direction.

"speeeeech"

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