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Post by Snowmuzzle on Sept 2, 2007 8:36:16 GMT -5
Lance smiled to himself as he strode through the long grass. He hadn't been in this herd for long, but he already had a few followers, both male and female. The cows followed him everywhere, hoping to be noticed by him so they could get a few minutes of sweet-talking and being told how special they are, while the bucks usually hung around so they'd be recognised as popular in the herd. Of course, it was still summer-- a while until mating time-- but why wait? If he started impressing the females now, it would be easier to gather a harem when the rut came around. The male elk chewed a blade of grass thoughtfully, looking around for females to attract, like a flower to a bee, luring with the promise of sweet nectar secreted amongst briliantly coloured petals. All of them wanted to be his only, his one, the one he was searching for, his princess, and it only took a taste of it for them to come running for more.
OOC: Lance is loosely based on a real person. I was once his follower, like many others, but I broke away in time.
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