03-29-2011, 04:12 PM
'Ah, Mexico'J'adore said with a nodd, 'I'm Spanish myself'. This was perhaps a lie, he was a lot of things, but having being born in Spain that was what he titled himself. He missed the white sand and his Madre and Padre, he missed the mountains and the boats, amoung other things.
J'adore, noticing she had finished, whistled softly and 'Quera trotted over happily. J'adore fixed the large saddle bags on the stallion and turned back to Mabu, 'Just chuck the logs in there, and don't worry about being gentle, 'Quera has a strong back'. J'adore picked up a larger log and threw it harshly into the farthest bag, 'Quera didn't flinch. 'Ballsy thing he is' J'adore muttered softly.
While 'Quera didn't enjoy pack work as much as jumping, he stood obedientely as the pair filled up the bags. Though instead of ignoring them and munching away at the grass, he watched them converse, as if he was actually intrested in what the luperci pair had to say. He let out a soft sigh as he lowered his head, caving in to the dew fresh grass that lay beneath his creme snout.
J'adore, noticing she had finished, whistled softly and 'Quera trotted over happily. J'adore fixed the large saddle bags on the stallion and turned back to Mabu, 'Just chuck the logs in there, and don't worry about being gentle, 'Quera has a strong back'. J'adore picked up a larger log and threw it harshly into the farthest bag, 'Quera didn't flinch. 'Ballsy thing he is' J'adore muttered softly.
While 'Quera didn't enjoy pack work as much as jumping, he stood obedientely as the pair filled up the bags. Though instead of ignoring them and munching away at the grass, he watched them converse, as if he was actually intrested in what the luperci pair had to say. He let out a soft sigh as he lowered his head, caving in to the dew fresh grass that lay beneath his creme snout.