I Wanna Turn This Whole Thing Upside Down

Bangle Guffawri · 08-13-2011, 02:50 PM

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As the slate colored male dismounted off of his own horse, Bangle was close to doing the same, but the raven's shriek slightly startled Jack, who tossed his head and stepped back a little from the trio. "Eaaasy now," he said to the spotted horse, patting his neck with a free hand. The craftsman's dreads curtained around his face and shoulders, looking up as the stranger spoke. "Well, yeh've come to th' right place, friend!" The coywolf chuckled, sliding his scarred leg over the horse and dismounting. Jewelry, bones, and beads of all kinds that hung on the male rang into the morning air in the movement, and once Jack was free of the weight on his back he took another step forward to inspect the other horse and the strange squawking thing on its rump.

The male explained his reasoning for his curiosity, and Bangle shrugged in agreement. "Curiosity only killed th' cat, never th' wolf, eh?" Bangle stated, large ears swiveling as he heard the strum of the other's guitar. Extending his free hand to the other after the silver male gave his name, he returned his broad smile with a toothy one. "Name's Bangle Guffawri." Orange eyes twinkled, keeping his silly expression on his face when the stranger mentioned his lute.

Glancing down at the hand that held the yellow and purple painted instrument, he nodded. "This ol' thing? A'course! S'a lute. Made it m'self years ago." He reflected, remembering just how long ago he had made it, back when he was a part of the clan in the mountains. The coywolf began to strum the instrument lightly, hearing as the strings were wearing down again. "So where yeh from, Kable? More importantly, where y' headed?" His nosiness was seen as curiosity that was yet to be satiated, eyes wandering over his animal companions. "Who're yer friends?"

Image courtesy of Phil and Pam@Flickr; table by the Mentors!

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