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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Jan 7, 2013 12:52:32 GMT -5
Dogs... Dogs everywhere.
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Jan 7, 2013 12:53:56 GMT -5
"Hoy?!?! Bellany, you there??" Leela entered the kennels, the dogs didn't bore her, she was used to play with her fathers hounds in Strongsong.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Jan 8, 2013 17:32:29 GMT -5
Bethany seems to scuffle the hair of one of the hounds and looks up.
"Hello" She says in a soft voice.
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Jan 8, 2013 17:40:44 GMT -5
"I'm Leela, I'm visiting the place... Your father told me to pass by you. It seemed that he thought we'd get along..." She cocked her head to the left, analyzing the girl and the dog.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Jan 8, 2013 17:54:04 GMT -5
The woman stands and looks to her with a soft smile.
"Hello Leela, I am Bethany...What pretty hair you have."
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Jan 8, 2013 17:58:38 GMT -5
"It is isn't it? Have no idea where it came from, my mother's got her red and my lord father has long lost his..." She giggled and shrugged. "Hey, Bell, do you wanna see a Zorse?"
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Jan 10, 2013 22:05:59 GMT -5
"A what?" She looks puzzled.
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Jan 11, 2013 6:28:42 GMT -5
Leela smiled and went to fetch Devi. When she was back the dogs started barking. "Here"
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Jan 12, 2013 1:34:14 GMT -5
She pets the Zorse "Interesting.....I do not think I could shoot arrows from its back though, it looks as if it would break even under my weight."
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Jan 12, 2013 9:35:53 GMT -5
"Oooh fuck you got me..." Leela said in a grim tone, though still smiling. "Let's say she's not a full Zorse. The first zorse my father gave me had quite an unpredictible nature, and wouldn't let me ride it often. Then daddy breed the zorse with a mule trying to make one even stronger and calm, but this time the foal had just a few of these marvelous stripes. Finally, my horse master suggested we to try again, breeding the a Zebroid, as we called the mix, with another Zorse. And then came Devi, she still has a hot temper, but we get along." She caressed the zorse. "Her legs may look thin, but they're pure muscle. She can't carry a grown man but I'm sure she handles easily ladies like us..."
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