Ride that stallion like a real cowgirl
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OOC herpderp? / +yo numbah!


Sebastian stepped quietly down the stairs, his soft steps graceful and controlled. It was the major thing he had going for him in Casa di Cavalieri- his artistry and his speed in a fight. Casa had too many massive lugs that could batter down buildings, but not enough archers or quick fighters. Maybe Dixie was quick, but he'd never seen her fight before. Regner, Enzo, Tony, Jazper, Wayne, Hadley... Sebastian didn't object to being surrounded by so many big, muscular men, but one had to draw the line somewhere.


Sebastian realised his thoughts were wandering as he rounded a corner, to where he vaguely recalled Dixie mentioning she lived. In the basement was all well and good, but he'd tried three rooms with no result. Dixie was small and difficult to find in the first place- why did she make it harder for the poor Italian? Wayne was easily located- just look for the golden glow cast by his fur. Plus, his impressive height and muscles. Still, at least the pair shared the faint scent of hay.


Realising what an idiot he was, Sebastian sniffed. The scent of hay led him to the room shared by Wayne and Dixie, a clear pair. She'd even identified the sexy cowboy as her boyfriend. Sebastian skipped cheerfully to the door and rapped smartly, displaying how flaming he was to anyone currently watching him without a care in the world.

"Dixie?" he called out loudly. "I found something!" Sebastian shouldered the pair of white towels he had brought from his room and shifted his weight to his left leg impatiently. Open up, cowgirl!


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#2
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rawrs / +blah!


Dixie was currently curled up in her bed with a handful of horse hair, tying it into braids of different lengths. She wanted to make something for the female alpha, Anann, and making something from the horses just seemed like the perfect idea. Her little fingers moved fast, twisting the hair into tight little knots here and there, making bulges and bumps to add texture to the soon to be jewelry. Every now and then a colored strand of string was added, sometimes feathers and rocks. It was going to be an odd looking piece of jewelry, but Dixie liked making weird stuff. It stood out and got noticed moreso than things that were boring and quiet.

The knock on the door came as a surprise and Dixie hopped up from the bed. One of Wayne’s large cloaks had been draped over her body, his heady scent soaking into her thick fur. The door was pulled open and she tilted her head at the reddish male…Sebastian. Her little fluffy ears perked up when he said that he’d found something, and then her eyes dropped to the towels draped over his shoulder. You found somethin’, eh? Smiling slowly, the girl turned and went back into the room, putting the necklace in making down on the bed and grabbing a small basket that she’d made a few days earlier. This one was about ten inches deep and as big ‘round as a cantaloupe.

Lead the way, Mister Sebastian. The young woman felt the need to be polite, since she didn’t REALLY know this male very well still.

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OOC herpderp? / +yo numbah!


Sebastian grinned with his customary charm when Dixie answered the door. True, he had no interest whatsoever sleeping with her. Still, that didn't mean he couldn't be charming and friendly. He may have preferred to hang around with his fellow man, but girls could be fun. Plus, hanging around Dixie-May was fun. She made him feel tall with her tiny pixie body.


The southern belle was draped in a heavy cloak that smelled of Wayne and hay, two scents that were almost mutually inclusive. Aside from that she was naked, as per usual. Though Sebastian could personally do without seeing all that unnecessary jiggling and whatnot, he supposed it was all the better for the men in Casa di Cavalieri. Especially Wayne. It was a wonder they weren't already banging like rabbits.


He nodded quickly at her rhetorical question, excited to show her his discovery. He was almost vibrating with energy as she turned leisurely and dropped the blanket, revealing what he didn't want to see. Sebastian averted his eyes, dipping his weight back on one foot. She stopped to pick up a large basket.


He smiled cheerfully as Dixie-May stepped out of the room, naked and with basket in hand. It was odd that Dixie didn't seem unduly concerned about where they were going, which was good. He wanted it to be a surprise, after all.


"Of course, Pixie. It's in the north of the territory. We should be able to walk there quite quickly." Sebastian turned and handed the cowgirl a pristine white blanket, keeping the flaming orange one for himself. "You'll need this later," he promised, starting towards the stairs with Dixie-May in tow.


Insert travelling here


Sebastian almost started to skip as the columns of steam became visible. "Here we are," he said cheerfully. "The hot springs. The most relaxing thing in the world, in my humble opinion. Though I've never had sex in them," he added as an afterthought, stopping in his tracks for a moment as his mind spiralled into the gutter. "Someday soon." Sebastian continued his leisurely almost-skip towards the nearest pool, cut into sparkling rock. "This one's perfect," he informed the cowgirl, throwing the towel on the rocks beside the pool. Stripping off his jeans and flinging them beside his towel, Sebastian took a running leap into the gently steaming, bubbling pool.

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