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Hazel M: Birth, Prada | Alpha, Open As the alpha woke, she saw Birth an Prada chatting under a tree and decided to go say hi. After all, Hazel had hardly interacted with her new herd member. "Well, how are you two?" She said. "Welcome to the herd, Birth. How are you finding it?" |
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Prada // M: Brith - Hazel ~~~~~~~~~ The stallion chuckled as he watched the mare. "Well, I don't really do anything, just a regular herd horse. What do you do?" he asked, bouncing the question back in a jokingly manner. Prada looked over to Hazel as she arrived. "Hey, Hazel. Doing good, you?" |
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Brith // M: Prada, Hazel Brith bristled a bit. No reason to be rude. "Well, yes... I don't do anything... anymore. I meant-" What did I mean? One ear twitched in Hazel's direction, but most of her focus remained on Prada. |
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Hazel M: Birth, Prada | Alpha, Open "Good to hear, Parada!" How is the herd doing? Is everything well?" Hazel questioned. She looked around before realizing Parada had asked her a question. "Oh, I'm fine. I figured we may have to move on soon, but I need to talk to Dakota about it. Have you seen them?" She questioned. "Also, Birth, take your time to know your new herd members. We don't all bite!" |
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