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[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[There is a massive draft horse of indeterminate breeding on the plane. It does not look happy to be there. In fact all the vibes it's giving off are those of extreme displeasure. Its ears are back, the shuffling and snorting its doing a clear indication that it wants people to STAY AWAY. There are torn clothes on the ground, a broken belt--and the well-cared-for hilt of a sword showing above the battered scabbard in which the sword itself is sheathed.

Yeah. If you recognize the weapon she always carries, you might recognize the pissed-off expression on the horse's face.

Aniki has not had a good day.]

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[kotaekiitenai.livejournal.com]

[Ryuuta loves animals. Ryuuta has never seen a real horse before. Thus, a wild Ryuuta appears!]

Ah! A horse, a horse!

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[....that does not a happy horsie make, Ryuuta.]

[kotaekiitenai.livejournal.com]

[Oblivious Ryuuta is oblivious. He produces an apple out of nowhere.]

Nee nee, aren't you hungry?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[...truth be told, she is a bit.]

[But dignity will not let her take the apple.]

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

[Someone recognizes that sword hilt.]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Someone recognizes that boy. :|]

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

A...Aniki?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah! Is it Aniki?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[No, it's the Queen's damn pony, is what she is thinking.]

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[She laughs.] The scent has changed, of course, but it is still you under there, is it not?

How in the world did this happen to you? Ah, hm, I suppose you won't be able to talk right now...

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[...ohshit it's a horse. And it's one of those big, nasty ones. Crowley will be backing away now.]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[She fixes him with a beady eye and snorts, as though daring him to say something.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[He stumbles back another pace before noticing the sword and the clothing.]

[...which actually look a little familiar, now that he thinks about it.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[...and Ianto thought he was having a bad week. Staring at you, Aniki.]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Her nostrils flare and she sidesteps, chuffing. NONE OF THAT, CAT-BOY.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[HEY, HE'S NOT A CAT-BOY YET. He steps forward to pat her flank hesitantly.]

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Edgs to a slight distance and stops] ...Hm.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't appear to notice Juni, nosing instead at the ripped up clothes.]

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Edges closer, tilting her head at the clothes] ...Hello?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Oh my, a horse. As a girl, Juliet loves those. And a sword. Shiny~ It so doesn't matter that it's familiar.]

My, my what have we got here~ [Approaches~]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[She stamps and takes two quick strides forward, placing herself squarely between Juliet and the weapon.]

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

Mm. [That was surprising.] As if you would use it to anything, pony~ [Maybe from an other side then...]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[He has to-]

Now that's a horse of a different colour. Hello, old girl! Bit nervous, aren't you?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[She stops. Stares. Did he just...? She is fairly certain he did. He just called her 'old girl.']

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[He beams and comes over, waving a little.] I'm assuming you might be one of us but on the off chance you aren't, I do love horses. I always wanted a horse. Well, not always. Recently. This regeneration. Anyway! Yes or neigh?