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. CW | Prophet | Unlikely Friends

Published: Dec 16, 2014

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Full body +2
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Extra character +1
RP inspired +2
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+7 tier for Prophet

Excerpt from Skype~
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-The painted stallion picked his head up from the river, glancing over to his dappled companion. Dallas was such a friendly personality. Prophet never really could understand how someone like him could lead a life as a loner. Or how he could tolerate someone so different from his own values enough to be deserving of the title 'friend.' Water dripped from his pale lips, as if trying to tell Prophet his staring was rude.
"Hey Dallas?" Prophet called, perking his ears forward as the gray smiled at him from a few feet away.

-Dallas was quietly observing the small stream babble over rocks jutting from it. The other horse staring at him went unnoticed, save for when his name was called. "Yeh, Proph?" Dallas' accented tone rang out, his signature goofy grin suddenly on his face. Prophet made good company, not quite like others he ran into- and boy did he come across a lot of horses in his quests for adventure. The water swished away at his lightly feathered ankles as he waited for the other stallion's inquiry.

-That accent. Would he ever get used to it? It distracted him for a split second, as if he had trouble registering such a thing. But Dallas was used to this reaction, or he'd claimed to be a several times. Prophet cleared his throat, trying to remember his question.
"Why do you deal with me?" That sounded wrong. That wasn't what he wanted to convey at all.. "I mean. A lot of our values clash. Our morals, maybe? I often wonder if I bother you." Prophet pulled one corner of his lip into a frown, his expression muddled with intent.

-Prophet's question made a chuckle rumble through Dallas's throat. "Of course we're diffr'nt! You're... Intr'sting." The darker horse cocked his head, trying to think of a way to explain farther. "'M sure t's no surprise, y'know I run 'cross lots'a diffr'nt types on my adventures. But you! I can't quite put my hoof on why ya do some a the things ya do. 'nd ya ain't so bad to be 'round, 'neither. I like yer fire, so ta speak." Dallas nodded his head once, affirmatively.

-Prophet nodded along with him, and if he could have, he would have shrugged with a grin. "Whatever the reason, I'm glad we're friends. It's nice to be around someone... genuine."
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