Look into the future,

[Cotl]

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The carnival's in town, come and get your piggy snacks! Cotl had been spending a lot of his time mounted on the tall stallion. He couldn't help but feel so powerful on top of the horse. Plus, he had connected with this horse, no matter how girly it sounded. If anything, the horse made him look more powerful than just his cold gaze. He looked peaceful now though, for he sat on top of his horse and ran his fingers swiftly over the guitar he had. The male picked the guitar in a random rhythm, his mind making up the melody that was nothing but a really skillful pattern. The stallion whom had to listen to the random music happened to be very calm about him strumming, which was a bonus for Cotl, just because he was glad he had picked out a nice calm animal instead of a scared one. Cotl took a break from the playing to pet the horse's long mane. He then continued to to his melody as the horse started to move along the woodlands. He had been riding more than half the day, immediately leaving the lands this morning to perhaps go shopping, or to get some commissions since he had found himself a tattoo gun and a lot of intact ink. For now he was just playing his guitar and sitting on his steed though. He would probably run into someone sooner or later. The male seemed a peace as he let his fingers rest, and he leaned back onto the horse, and he was small enough to lay back on the horse atleast with his back and head. His legs were still on each side of the horse, though his head laid on the horse's rump. The horse continued to walk, though he stopped and grazed a bit without fear that Cotl would fall or anything. Cotl let out a yawn. He didn't know why he was yawning, but after the yawn came a clearing of the throat. The male let his tongue run into his lip ring, making a clinking sound because of his tongue piercing. He did it several times before he had the urge. The urge that could not be ignored. FUCKING GNAT TESTICLES the male suddenly busted out with. He couldn't tell you why he said it but obviously he did. OOC: For Kansas

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