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Acceptance was something that Cotl never expected. It seemed like everyone was more interested in what he could do rather than the way he talked, or the way he cleared his throat, or twitched.....At least, so far that's what it seemed like. "It's alright. I'm not sure about all the packs, but I know that Phoenix Valley has some as well. We trade with them, sometimes." the spoke to him, and turned, motioning for him to follow. The male let his guitar fall back infront of him before he strummed a few random cords, though ending up sounding pretty cool, he had no plans for the set of chords, just because they were randomly placed, and he had no song he knew that sounded like it. He also didn't have the time to make up a song since he was talking to someone. A trade she had spoken of. This interested him, simply because he could do a job and be the first in Inferni to actually own a horse. His eyes looked to her with interest sparking in them. Trade? Are you willing to trade -FACE FUCK!-my services for a horse? he asked right off the bat, but failing to mention what exactly he did that was his "service".

I haven't been to Inferni much...Aniwaya tries to keep out of the way, most of the time. How is the clan? she spoke, asking of the clan. The male had only been in the pack for a day or two, so he hadn't met many of the members, but then again, what was it her business on how they were doing? He knew she was trying to be nice and all, it just didn't make much sense of why she wanted to know. Cotl didn't know how the clan itself was doing anyways, so he made up something. The clan as a whole is doing pretty good. No -SHITHEAD COCK SUCKING CHINESE DRAGONS!- deaths lately or anything like that. he spoke, his voice clearing once again after he had spoken.

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OOC: short sorry.

What is it that you do? she asked the male. Cotl thought she'd never ask. Tattoos and Piercings. two words not interrupted by the disorder of his. Cotl was careful about his words, not really willing to talk on about the clan, or give out any information that the clan was trying to keep from the other packs. Mainly because he did not want to be the one whom was stupid enough to let something slip out and then have someone else spread that information around and whatnot. The word of mouth was strongest in the world of the wolves and coyotes. Once someone caught wind of something, someone else would be informed one way or another. He knew how it worked. He wasn't going to be the cause of any foul-play.

That's good. We're heading toward the stables...I have around thirty in my herd at the moment, of varying ages. she explained, his following right along side her. You have time for them all too? That's pretty impressive. I don't think I could ever own a herd of horses. -NYEH-I'd be afraid that they'd accidentally step on me. the male spoke, his tone lightening up slightly, though it still held it's tang of coldness within his German accented voice.

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Mine too.


The female had seen others with piercings or tattoos, and thought that they looked pretty neat. It couldn't hurt too bad to get it done...if all of them had done it. She looked at him and frowned slightly, wondering how to ask the next part. He was a stranger, but it was a service that she was interested in...perhaps she could trade him something for it!

"Are you good at giving piercings? I might want some...but only if you're willing, as well, I have things I could trade, if you are. Food, clothing...or maybe you'd be interested in getting yourself a horse, so you wouldn't have to walk everywhere?" With the upkeep, and the possibility of getting stepped on, though...maybe he wouldn't want one. "The younger ones aren't as big, and you could train one of 'em to do whatever you want. Jump over things, run, walk."

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Are you good at giving piercings? I might want some...but only if you're willing, as well, I have things I could trade, if you are. Food, clothing...or maybe you'd be interested in getting yourself a horse, so you wouldn't have to walk everywhere? the female asked after a few moments of silence. Pfft. Was he any good at giving piercings? He'd gone and done most of his own, and he did countless coyotes and wolves alike in his last clan. He didn't let this little bit of cockiness slip onto his face or on his mouth either. He simply cocked his brow at what she had to offer. He thought about it for a minute. He had food in Inferni. He normally didn't wear clothes, simply because he found the fabric to be annoying when he was moving around. Then she said that she'd trade a horse. Cotl perked his audit towards her, as if interested in the trade. He was already fast, but with a horse, he'd not only be able to save his energy, he'd also be able to hook the horse up to something and cart things around like that. He decided he would do it for this deal.

The younger ones aren't as big, and you could train one of 'em to do whatever you want. Jump over things, run, walk. she added onto the end of it. He'd rather have a horse that was completely calm though, and young horses were always hard to predict. He didn't want a completely old one either, for they could drop dead any second. He was thinking maybe a 2 year old, or a three year old horse. I've been piecing and tattooing almost all my life. I'm very good at it.-FUCKING DONKEY HUMPER- Also, I think a horse would work, though I kinda want a horse whom already knows the ropes, maybe like a two or three year old? he spoke, cocking his pierced brow. If we can agree on my part of the trade, then we got a deal. he spoke, clearing his throat and nodding his head to the feo.

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wc: 169


There were a few older horses in the group, but many of them were pregnant or had young foals to care for. She frowned as she considered it. Most if not all of the mares were that way, but there was bound to be an older stallion or two that she hadn't thought about yet. "Sounds like a deal. There should be a few stallions that you could take a look at. Almost all of my mares either have young foals or are pregnant. The ones that aren't have owners" That she could think of, anyway. Hopefully this deal would work for him.

They reached the barns and she unhinged the gate so that they could walk through. She wanted to be sure that he was satisfied with his horse before she got her piercings, so that he wouldn't feel cheated or anything. She walked down the row of stalls until she reached the last four of that stable. "These four are available, if one of them suits you."

OOC: sorry for the wait. SSWM:382

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The female had explained that there were some stallions that were still available, though there were foals and mares that were still pregnant and whatnot, the ones that weren't pregnant were the ones whom belonged to others. As long as she had what he was interested in, then he was fine with the deal. So he nodded his head and gave a clearing of his throat before she led him into a barn. She unhinged the lock and then led him inside, in which he obediently followed the female, observing the horses as he passed them. She was walking particularly faster than he was, since he was looking at all the horses, not only the ones whom were available. He had noticed a fair amount of paints, and appaloosas, as well as some mustangs. Others were muttled blood, his own eyes not really able to decipher what breed they were. Eventually he caught up to Ember, whom had pointed out four horses that were available.

Two of them were huge, way bigger than Cotl would be comfortable with. They were large, probably draft horses. He immediately looked over these two Stallions. He did not want to be crushed on accident, so he went to the other two. Bi-colored orbs looked at a stallion that was an appaloosa, mainly black, white with black spots over loin and hips. Both eyes blue. Cotl then looked over the other stallion. This one was a beautiful gray mustang. Cotl looked between the two several times before actually approaching each of them. The gray one seemed to flinch away slightly at his touch at first. He could tell the horse was nervous though, so he was quick to dismiss this stallion. He approached the appaloosa, whom seemed to be happy that he was getting attention, and rather calm. The horse nickered at him softly and when Cotl pulled away, the horse seemed to want to automatically follow. The stallion then grew slightly antsy in it's stall. Cotl looked to Ember. I'll take the Appaloosa. He seems to be the best out of the four. the male spoke, sealing the deal. Now, I have my supplies here,-FUCK- All I need you to do is sit down and tell me where you want me to drive in a needle.

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me tooo <3





The choice that he made was a good one, in her opinion...she liked the looks of this stallion. He reminded her of Bayard, her own...Bayard was a dark brown color with white spots around his rump. She wasn't sure how many other wild herds there were out there...but it was possible that many of the horses were related. Perhaps he was an older sibling or even the father of her young adult horse.

"I think that ya made a good choice. He looks a bit like my horse Bayard, in the first stall." She smiled. They had a limited amount of saddles and tack, but she could spare him one of the older ones so that he would be able to ride the horse back home with him. Unless he would prefer riding the horse bareback, that was always an option. "I have a saddle that would fit him, if you're interested. Unless you want to ride him without one"

At the question of where she wanted the piercings, she had to stop and think for a moment. A sudden feeling of nervousness came over her for a second, but the fluttering in her heart stopped after a few deep breaths. "I want um..three little ones in my right ear, a big one in my left ear. Maybe the bridge of my nose if it's possible? And one above my eye?"




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ooc: table © Alli <3
We will end this soon, yes? If you want, we can have another thread where Ember checks up on Maschine. Also, PP so we can get the piercing sequence done. SSWM: 877

The woman spoke to him, saying that his choice of horses was rather good. She went on in the same sentence to say that his horse looked somewhat like her horse that was in the front stall. The male nodded his head, he had seen her horse, and it was actually one of the ones he stopped on to actually look at. The horse was very attractive, and he imagined that it's attitude was favorable as well. This might have influenced his choice in a subconscious way, though he would more than likely deny that if he was asked if this was the reason that he picked the horse. In all honesty, he liked the look of this stallion, and the horse seemed to be very friendly, when the others seemed more weary to him because he was not one that they were familiar with. Ja, I have no clue what I'll call him yet though -NYEH- the male spoke, his hand reaching out to the horse that he would be taking with him. Ember went on to offer a saddle. Cotl shook his head. He rather ride bareback, simply because he had been taught this way, and the first time he had ridden with a saddle, he found it to be uncomfortable. Plus, he hated having to go through the whole "having to put on the saddle" ordeal before he was able to ride. Cotl was a rider that was "get up and go" He didn't want to have to put anything else on the horse besides it's reigns. You will use it more than I will. All I need is reigns for him. the male commented before shrugging lightly.

The woman had to think about where she had wanted the piercings, and as she did so, Cotl reached into the bag that was on his hip and he took out a jar. It contained needles, as well as the actual rings and bars for the piercings themselves. As she sat down for him, and explained to him where she had wanted them, Cotl jumped onto part of the bench that had been open for him to stand on (and since she was uber taller than him, he needed this extra boost of height). He put his hand onto her chin, and made her tip her head to look up at him. I'm going to do, -FUCKING HAG- bridge, brow, right, and then left in that order. Close your eyes please, but not to where it would wrinkle your face. You might fuck it up if you do. the male spoke to her. He took out six long needles from the jar. Once he had gotten them out of the jar, and he proceeded to pierce in the order he had said. He put the first needle through the skin that was between her two eyes, horizontally. Once he had gotten the needle completely through he pinched her right eyebrow flesh, testing it before he took the second needle and stuck it through. The male was quick to move on though, he took three other needles and the woman's right audit. He stuck each of them through once and once he had finished with that, he moved on to the left audit and he took the last needle and pierced it though one side, and then the other. All piercings were gone in a matter of three minutes. They needed to put the actual rings in now.

I'm going to remove the needles now.-NYEH- You might bleed, so don't be alarmed. the male explained, nodding his head before he quickly got the rings he needed and he started with the bar that would go between her eyes. He did tip of needle to tip of bar and he quickly drew out the needle, and pushed in the bar. This bled minimally. He went to the brow and did the same though this was a ring that he put through her brow so it curved. Again, since it was swift, it bled only a small amount. She'd need to clean her face anyways. With the right ear that had three needles, he did the same, though these gave him a harder time and bled a bit. There was blood on his hands after he had finished with that ear. He moved onto the next one and did the same, though with a longer bar. This one had to be the worst of the piercings. Once he was finished, he had put the ends back onto the piercings to keep them in place and then he did something rather...strange. He took his fingers and licked them from her blood. He had done this many times, but it was always weird for others whom did not know that he would do so. und, fertig. the male spoke before he jumped off of the bench and put his needles back into his jar. He would clean and sterilize them when he got back to Inferni. I don't carry around a mirror -FUCKING ROTTING VAGINA- but if you would like, I can accompany you to one, just in case you want me to redo them or something. the male spoke, his shoulder twitching for a moment before returning to normal.