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Post by night on Aug 12, 2018 20:28:03 GMT -5
Arashi took a moment to reach her muzzle out to Ari’s hand, sniffing it before lipping it playfully. She glanced back down at Howie who seemed to stay in the mud, moving to reach her muzzle down to nudge him again before he flopped his hand down into the mud. Tossing her head a bit as she watched her human as he seemed to be acting quite strange. He hadn’t seemed really all this laid back before… almost as if he was maybe relaxing?
It had the grey mare curious as she watched him, feeling Booker pull her a little closer as she nuzzled him back, nickering softly. She shook a bit, feeling quite dirty and ready for a bath now as she carefully pawed the mud by her. She watched Howie, almost expectantly as she watched him stand up, her eyes following him as she flicked her ears, snorting and shaking her head as he spoke.
This human didn’t make much sense to her, but he was her human, and she liked him enough. She reached out again towards him, huffing slightly as she went to nudge him, trying to get his attention that she was more than ready for a bath. She shook herself again, attempting to fling whatever mud or dirt off of her that she could.
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Post by RileyCasper on Aug 24, 2018 3:44:12 GMT -5
 Touch me, touch me, don't be sweet owie's hearty laugh caused Ari to chuckle with him. Her attention turned away from Howie for a moment while Booker played possessive with the pretty grey that Howie had bought, and Arashi lipped at Ari's fingers. Baths for everyone would be necessity. She began to chuckle again, her light airey laugh floating in the air. As Howie called her attention to the mud angel she broke down into a full laughing fit to the point she had tears in her eyes. She put her hands on her knees and nearly fell to the ground in fits of laughter. She tried to nod through her laughter about leaving the two horses together. Trying to get herself calmed down, she looked up at Howie but noticed his now mud beard and began her laughing fit all over again this time falling back into the mud laughing. Her eyes full of tears again to the point they were flowing down her cheeks and mixing with the mud on her face. She didn't even attempt to get back up, but sat in the mud beside Howie's mud angel, dying from laughter. |
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Post by Ostrich on Sept 9, 2018 22:10:51 GMT -5
Booker didn’t mind the mud, he felt at home in it. So he was not demanding a bath, even though he knew he was going to get one. He snorted toward Howie, he seemed happy but silly. The things he’d heard about the man seemed...inaccurate. He looked worriedly to Ari as she collapsed into the mud, and let loose a squeal of panic. He saw the tears running down her cheeks and heard the strange noise come from her. Frantic, he looked to Arashi.
“What’s wrong with her? What can I do to help???”
With a grunt, he laid down in the mud and put his head near her, whickering gently before nudging her.
Howie was pleased with his creation, and glanced at it with a proud grin. As Arashi bumped him, he laughed lightly.
“What you want it all off right now?”
He chuckled, turning his attention to the laughing Ari. His smile widened, she laughed like an angel. He knelt down to her, speaking softly.
“Why don’t we get this two lovebirds inside so they can dry a bit, then we go take ourselves a nice hot shower together? Afterwards we’ll come down and bathe these two.”
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Post by night on Sept 18, 2018 18:24:48 GMT -5
Arashi couldn’t help but chuckle softly at Booker, nudging him gently. “She seems fine, just giggly… normally only little girls act that way from what I’ve seen… maybe it has to do with my person?” She glanced between the two humans, finding herself quite curious as to what was going on with them. She reached out to Ari and sniffed at her while Booker laid in the mud and put his head near her. The two seemed quite curious about these folk and how they were playing in the mud.
Hearing Howie’s voice she nickered towards him, hoping she could get rid of this sticky mud that was clinging to her. For being a grey, she was quite opposite of the ones who loved to get dirty. Arashi liked to be different and stay clean. She would play in the mud and rain if it was there, but once she was done with the dirt and being unclean, she hated the feeling of mud drying on her and would therefore want a bath…
Seeing a puddle nearby she moved closer to it, testing carefully with her hoof to see if it was even a decent puddle to splash in. Feeling okay with the puddle, the grey filly couldn’t help but glance between the three that were currently on the ground, a mischievous look in her eyes as she splashed the puddle. She wasn’t even sure if it would reach them, but since they seemed to be enjoying themselves, she could help add the mud on to them, couldn’t she?
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Post by RileyCasper on Sept 19, 2018 19:33:01 GMT -5
Touch me, touch me, don't be sweet ri felt Booker bump her with his nose and she stroked his muzzle, trying extremely hard to stiffle her laughter. "I'm... Fine, Bookie." She said, stroking his face with soft fingers. Her eyes shifted to Arashi while Howie spoke to her, her laughter finally stopped. As the mare moved to a puddle, Ari snorted to prevent more laughter. "Oh dear." She said as the mare splashed more mud on them. Her attention back on Howie she nodded, placing her hands on Howie's shoulders to help pull herself up. "I wouldn't mind staying with them and just rinsing off in the wash stall, but that would be no fun now would it?" She asked, a flirtatious smile played on her lips. |
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Post by Ostrich on Oct 25, 2018 16:39:52 GMT -5
OOC: I'm just going to switch the order of events here...
"I mean, I do run the place, though with the school contract and all if a student walked in on us in the wash stall, I'd probably not anymore..."
He laughed, though there was still a twinkle of mischief in his eye. He was about to step up to her and pull her close for another kiss, almost forgetting the horses-something that a well put together Howie would never have even imagined seeing his future self doing. Ari had changed him, taught him to relax a little more. This was not one of those moments he should have though, and he really should have known better given the history with the filly of his. At the look on Ari's face, and her Oh No...it all seemed to happen in slow motion. He heard her words as though they were on the slo-mo filter, and he slowly turned to see Arashi coming down into the puddle. His eyes grew wide as the water droplets hurtled toward him, and he tried to move to shield Ari from the water, but to no avail. The muddy water came flying at them; plastering itself all over Howie's face.
He blinked once, twice for good measure, pierced his lips together, and then ran his hand over his face, shaking it off.
"Ari, my dear, go get me the hose."
He said it softly, but his tone was undeiscernable, his plans were...up in the air to say the very least. But given the twinkle in his eye, there was mischief...
Booker tilted his head, flicking his ears as he heard Arashi's statement about their people. He snorted and nodded as he watched them, entwining themselves together and departing from each other from moment to moment. He melted up against Ari's hand, pressing his muzzle into it as Arashi walked away, content to stay by his owner. At the look on her face of surprise though, he perked up and squealed as if to agree, tossing his head up just in tip to get splashed in the chest instead. He huffed, and ears flicking playfully marched toward her. He stuck his muzzle down in the puddle and flipped his head back and forth, spraying the water toward Arashi as payback.
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