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TL;DR - Rasputin recently got released from White Glass, he was knocked out and thrown into a different area of the valley. Simply to avoid too many of Leshy foals being in one place (potential inbreeding). Ras, with his newly acquired name is wandering the great plains trying to get a grip on things. He meets a few faces on his journey as a bachelor :3

Stallion: Rasputin 6

Response To: See Below

1) N/A

Art Features: Rasputin, Saga, Sanna, Orlena

Word Count: 687

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Aging: Orlena (3/3)

Healing: N/A

Pregnancy: N/A

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Items Used: 1x Icicle, 1x Pumpkin, 1x Peanutwood

Companions:
* Licho (P)

* Skrzat (C)
Owners of Other Horses:

-Saga & Sanna FibbiBee (Herd 25)

Rolls: Item rolls! (if not then feathers lol)

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Other Notes:

- STOREH.

Finally getting a grip, finally settling down but still feeling rather confused. Ras has been out in the wild for just a few hours and his head was still spinning.

Was his sire alright? He was released previously, was the rest of the herd back and safe? A lot of thoughts running through his mind as he wandered the great plains of the Valley. Rasputin was quite the imposing stallion in the land of mustangs, standing at 17 HH with many features inherited from his Friesian mother made him look both exotic and threatening.

He passed some deer, they quickly scattered away and a few birds but he was still to find any soul in this wild valley that could at least tell him a little about his current location. The point where he got chipped still felt sore, because of this he would occasionally shake his mane that could rival the one of a lion.

"High sun... must be noon" he looked up into the sky seeing the clear blue, puffy clouds and the vast golden hues of the grass covering the land. It was beautiful in it's own way but he still had his mind focused on finding his home and taking what is rightfully his.

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More hours passed, the stallion would wander the plains feeling like he's circling round and around.. Till he finally noticed something in the distance. One head poking out of the grass.. then another. Ras instinctively lifted up his head, taking a big inhale to smell the air. Just so he'd be sure who he's dealing with... from this distance he could only tell those two were... horse like in their look.

After a brief sniff session he did conclude the two were mares... young. Later another smell of a mare hit him but it was much further away, so for now Rasputin wanted to get closer to the fillies without spooking them. He did stick out quite a bit above the grass, his coat was rather easy to notice so the two quickly focused their attention on the stallion. He was keeping a relaxed stride, long almost lazy movements of his legs, just to let them know he was not a threat. Just a friendly stud passing by, no harm intended.

When he finally got close enough, his eyes locked onto the filly that was closer, the red one. He quickly pulled a friendly smile with his eyes still on the little ginger.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to harm any of you" he finally killed the silence, his overall demeanour still relaxed with a small grin on his muzzle.
"What do you want?" The other filly asked, keeping her guard up.
"Directions little one" He once again lifted his head up high, but now he stopped. There was no need to approach them any more.
"Directions to where?" Asked the red filly.
"A forest, large one. One of the Demon King" his words were sinister but his voice was relaxed which may have confused the fillies all together.
"Any forest from here is miles away!" Said once again the red filly, later adding to that "It would take weeks to get there mister"

All of a sudden Ras's expression shifted to the one of disappointment. His lips curled up as he wanted to say something but he kept his tongue in his mouth. No need to lash out on kids that actually helped him out.

"Which way?" He once again pulled a smile onto his muzzle to seem friendly.

"Uhhh... North, that way I think" said the smaller black maned filly as she pointed the direction with her head.

"Thank you, have a good day girls" He snorted shortly after, still being somewhat annoyed that he's so far from home. On the plus side, he can travel and learn.

Rasputin eventually left the fillies, and his eyes locked onto a painted mare. She was keeping her distance, she seemed young and cautions. For now he didn't see any use in pursuing her, so he gave the mare a small nod and headed in the direction he was given.

Description

Continuation to this [x]

TL;DR - Rasputin recently got released from White Glass, he was knocked out and thrown into a different area of the valley. Simply to avoid too many of Leshy foals being in one place (potential inbreeding). Ras, with his newly acquired name is wandering the great plains trying to get a grip on things. He meets a few faces on his journey as a bachelor :3

Stallion: Rasputin 6

Response To: See Below

1) N/A

Art Features: Rasputin, Saga, Sanna, Orlena

Word Count: 687

-

Aging: Orlena (3/3)

Healing: N/A

Pregnancy: N/A

-

Items Used: 1x Icicle, 1x Pumpkin, 1x Peanutwood

Companions:
* Licho (P)

* Skrzat (C)
Owners of Other Horses:

-Saga & Sanna FibbiBee (Herd 25)

Rolls: Item rolls! (if not then feathers lol)

-

Other Notes:

- STOREH.

Finally getting a grip, finally settling down but still feeling rather confused. Ras has been out in the wild for just a few hours and his head was still spinning.

Was his sire alright? He was released previously, was the rest of the herd back and safe? A lot of thoughts running through his mind as he wandered the great plains of the Valley. Rasputin was quite the imposing stallion in the land of mustangs, standing at 17 HH with many features inherited from his Friesian mother made him look both exotic and threatening.

He passed some deer, they quickly scattered away and a few birds but he was still to find any soul in this wild valley that could at least tell him a little about his current location. The point where he got chipped still felt sore, because of this he would occasionally shake his mane that could rival the one of a lion.

"High sun... must be noon" he looked up into the sky seeing the clear blue, puffy clouds and the vast golden hues of the grass covering the land. It was beautiful in it's own way but he still had his mind focused on finding his home and taking what is rightfully his.

-----------

More hours passed, the stallion would wander the plains feeling like he's circling round and around.. Till he finally noticed something in the distance. One head poking out of the grass.. then another. Ras instinctively lifted up his head, taking a big inhale to smell the air. Just so he'd be sure who he's dealing with... from this distance he could only tell those two were... horse like in their look.

After a brief sniff session he did conclude the two were mares... young. Later another smell of a mare hit him but it was much further away, so for now Rasputin wanted to get closer to the fillies without spooking them. He did stick out quite a bit above the grass, his coat was rather easy to notice so the two quickly focused their attention on the stallion. He was keeping a relaxed stride, long almost lazy movements of his legs, just to let them know he was not a threat. Just a friendly stud passing by, no harm intended.

When he finally got close enough, his eyes locked onto the filly that was closer, the red one. He quickly pulled a friendly smile with his eyes still on the little ginger.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to harm any of you" he finally killed the silence, his overall demeanour still relaxed with a small grin on his muzzle.
"What do you want?" The other filly asked, keeping her guard up.
"Directions little one" He once again lifted his head up high, but now he stopped. There was no need to approach them any more.
"Directions to where?" Asked the red filly.
"A forest, large one. One of the Demon King" his words were sinister but his voice was relaxed which may have confused the fillies all together.
"Any forest from here is miles away!" Said once again the red filly, later adding to that "It would take weeks to get there mister"

All of a sudden Ras's expression shifted to the one of disappointment. His lips curled up as he wanted to say something but he kept his tongue in his mouth. No need to lash out on kids that actually helped him out.

"Which way?" He once again pulled a smile onto his muzzle to seem friendly.

"Uhhh... North, that way I think" said the smaller black maned filly as she pointed the direction with her head.

"Thank you, have a good day girls" He snorted shortly after, still being somewhat annoyed that he's so far from home. On the plus side, he can travel and learn.

Rasputin eventually left the fillies, and his eyes locked onto a painted mare. She was keeping her distance, she seemed young and cautions. For now he didn't see any use in pursuing her, so he gave the mare a small nod and headed in the direction he was given.