
Posted by Sterling on February 7, 2009, 7:38 am, in reply to "Lets play TROOO or PHALSE" there was a loophole in my
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He’s calm here, with the water at his pasterns now, that travels to the larger oasis, and the trickles that occasionally come from his mouth and seep from his pores. It mats his mane down, and it means the warm breezes or cool through his mostly black mane. Stripes of beige were mixed in, along the top of his mane, and these were almost white now from the sun, bleached bones, like his body.
Certainly curious, he doesn’t show much of it on his face. The mare came off slightly strange, but that was too Sterling who was hardly afraid of showing emotion. The more gooey ones made him recoil slightly, but hate, joy, anger, well they were fine to bubble out of them, like a waterfall.
Sterling offers her a smile in response, and another laugh chortles in the back of his throat.
“You’ve just got to give it time,”
Sterling replies, shifting his weight in the pool that was dancing up his legs happily now. It’s movement distracts him for a moment as it increases, and his hazel eyes stay on the water as she asks her question. It does bring a wider smile on her mouth and he responds.
“Water is my element. So, at this current time, I have very limited manipulation of it. Eventually I’ll have more and more,”
His voice is crooning towards the water that leaps up his legs happily and meets with trickles from her neck.
“Have you learnt about the elements at all?”
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