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samual; sunflower sunsets
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Fall was heavy, but even so the fields of sunflowers were still obvious. They were beginning to wild and die for the coming winter but it was still a sight to beheld.

Catori was quite enjoying romping through the tall, giant flowers. Every now and then the beast would drop and roll and flatten a mighty patch just because he could. Maxen rolled his eyes at the stallion; he still acted like a young colt sometimes. Seemed to take a bit of joy in destroying foliage every now and then. What a weirdo.

All over the soil were sunflower seeds; Max leaned down and plucked some from the ground before working the shells off with his claws and flicking a few at a time into his mouth. They were quite tasty; even his horse was nibbling at the ground, chomping up the shells and all.

The coydog flung some shells at the horse before he got an agitated snort and the brute nodded his head violently and stomped a hefty hoof at him. It only caused him to laugh though and Catori indignantly flipped his ears back and leapt forward to champ at his master playfully.

Laughing again, he dodged out of the way and began to run through the fields, trying to duck behind the tall flowers as his horse chased him; making a ruckus the whole way. At least his prince was having a good day. That always made Maxen feel good.

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Sam's visit to Vinatta was great. He was happy to meet up with his old pack sister, and gladder to see most everyone still there, except his mother. Where she was he had no idea and he was sure she was doing fine where ever she was. Sam never traveled this far into the peninsula, so when he saw the endless field of sunflowers he was caught off guard entirely. He stopped the horse in her tracks. Fran nickered in confusion, there wasn't danger near them and she could tell it was nothing notable, at least to her, though the scent of sunflowers was all over. Sam had contact with maybe one or two, but not a whole field.

Even though they were dying and drooped, the sea of yellow, brown and green was astounding to the young male. "Hey dad you have to see this!" He said, holding his hand out to his father, who took it and turned to see the forest of sunflowers. The older man smiled; "This is the sunflower fields. I crossed these with your mother once." The older man signed to Sam. He raised his eyes at his father; "Perhaps I should check it out first, watch Fran for me?" He asked. The old man nodded.

Sam hopped off the wagon and stepped onto the field. It was sturdy ground, good enough for a wagon to pass, but the flowers would not allow that. Sam could see they were big thick things, that bent easy but they wouldn't let the wheels pass by at all. He would have to go around. He wanted to explore further though so in he went deeper, which was when he began hearing the commotion, and then the flowers swaying, bending and folding down, then the figure of a large horse in front of him. Had Fran got loose somehow? This horse was big like her, but no, it was bulkier and curious he came closer only to hear the laughter of another in the field, another canine like himself. Sam stopped his ears perked in interest; "Ho there!" he said announcing himself.
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The announced presence of another had caused Maxen to stop dead in his tracks; his boyish laughing stopped with it, feeling momentarily embarrassed anyone had caught him acting silly with his horse. Then he remembered he didn't really care... and moved forward toward the sound, curiously. Catori bumped him roughly before neighing, throwing a little temper tantrum their play had suddenly come to an end. Maxen stumbled out of a row of the tall flowers not terribly gracefully after nearly being knocked over by the big baby horse.

"Oh, hey," he tried to say casually at the same moment he regained his balance. Again he felt embarrassed, but attempted to get his composure back as well. He glanced around, as if looking to see if anyone else had accompanied the young boy-- nobody else seemed to be around, though, so he relaxed quickly.

Catori continued to pitch a mini fit, coming out from the row as well and nosing Maxen again, nearly shoving him right into the stranger. Thankfully his quick reflexes allowed him to dodge the handsome young thing, dipping to the side before, again, regaining his balance. He growled at Catori, tossing a hot glare his way before looking sheepishly back to his audience.

"I'm sorry, uh..." he paused briefly, white hand ruffling his curly hair anxiously. "Catori's just being a baby." Obviously. Maybe purposefully embarrassing his master in front of someone cute as hell.


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Sam had not really SEEN the other man in his actions, he only saw the movement in the grasses itself and the horse,who was quite large and hard to miss. He only heard the male and saw some movement made by him but nothing more, though that would not ease any said embarrassment because Sam would ignore it entirely and usually used his words to smooth a situation over if need be. It was the horse, who was throwing a sort of tantrum that caught Sam's eye. I most certainly was not Fran. It was much ligher than she was as fran had a dark brown color to her.

The man who came out of the flowers was only a little older than Sam himself and had an interesting tri color coat. He didn't get much of a look, because the large draft horse came at him and nudged the other man Sam was trying to greet. He was almost bowled over,but the other male made a pretty awesome moves to keep from doing just that. Sam couldn't help but let out a chuckle of amusement at the antics of the horse and the explanation of the canine. "Don't worry, my Fran will do the same thing if she's being ignored. My name is Samual Menue." He said holding his hand out for the other to grasp if he wished. Not all were accustomed to handshakes but many knew it was a sign of greeting.
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