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"𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑰 𝒂𝒎."
░Nick ♃ Taz░Gender ♃ Male░Age ♃ 29░Mood ♃Restless░Tags ♃Open░
"𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅."
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This sucks. "I promise you sir, you won't be disappointed! He is one of the finest trackers I have ever met! Even my father thought so." The mare standing beside Phantasm spoke proudly, boldly, loudly. Her eyes shone with determination and a sense of accomplishment. Taz, with his head lowered, eyes the mare beside him carefully. The two had known each other since childhood, and had grown up together. She had been there when he first galloped, when he first discovered his abilities, when his mother died. She was here now. For what reason, I don't know. He thought.
The tall black stallion standing before them, in whom Taz's childhood friend, named Blossom, but who he had come to know as Blossy, was trying to convince the stallion in power to give Taz a job as lead tracker. The taller stallion sighed, raising a brow before nodding slowly. "Alright Blossom. I'll give him a test run. But I'm not totally sure about this, especially since you answered most of the interview questions and did the most talking..." He turned to look at the smaller flaxen sorrel. Phantasm met his gaze,
before quickly looking away. "Thank you sir! You won't regret this decision!" She chimed, before turning and gently nipping at the other to follow.
"Well, that went well." "Of course it did, I did most of the talking." She smiled, looking over at the slightly shorter stallion. His eyes remained on the ground as he walked, his ear occasionally twitching. With sloppy posture, and a lowered head, he huffed. "Come on Taz, you have to do something with your life. Not to mention your powers really will aid you with-" "You lied." He abruptly interrupted the mare. Blossom and him both came to a stop. He raised his head, eyes hidden beneath his flaxen forelock. He gently shook his head, his light blue eyes meeting hers. "I didn't." "You did. And you're lying again." "When." "Just now." They stood in silence for a few moments. Blossy then nickered softly, turning and beginning to walk again. She had a certain air about her, prancing along. "SO what if I did? It got you the job didn't it?" "Rarely have I ever seen you lie Blossy Briar. I don't want to see you starting now on my account." "I didn't lie because of you.." She replied, "I lied because- well. It's healthy to be rebellious every now and then. In fact, I feel quite good." Taz chuckled to that. She stopped, looking at him with a confused and almost angry expression. "Did I say something funny?" "Yes Blossy, you did."