Horsey Alcuin! Open post

[alcuin_delaunay]

Thanks to this crackplot Alcuin is now a very pretty white horse with dark eyes, wandering around in some alarm about what to do with himself, how to get food, and who will take care of his horse and puppy. Feel free to come... er... talk to him. He'd love some friendly support.

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[mad_leprechaun]

He's probably the last person Alcuin wants to see just now... or ever... but here, have a Mad Sweeney.

"What the... How'd a fucken horse get here?" He glances down at the bottle in his hand curiously then back at the horse. "What have you been drinking, Sweeney?"

[alcuin_delaunay]

Alcuin sees him and gives a quiet and scared whinny, recognizing him but nervous.

[mad_leprechaun]

"Whoa, whoa." Sweeney holds his hands out in a pacifying gesture. "Don't be freaking out on me now, Silver. Quarters are a bit close for that and I don't fancy a hoof in the balls." He pitches his voice low and soothing. It's been a long time since he's had anything to do with horses, but he does remember a thing or two.

[alcuin_delaunay]

Alcuin tosses his head slightly at that, with no idea how to communicate his identity. He tries speech, but it just comes out as another whinny.

[cat_inthe_sun]

Jackrabbit was busy popping grapes into his mouth, throwing them into the air and trying to catch them on their way down.

He was doing...a poor job.

He noticed the horse ambling up, and grinned.

"Hello, beautiful."

[alcuin_delaunay]

Alcuin stopped by Jackrabbit's side, giving him a friendly nuzzle and sniffing at him in search of food--like those grapes, for instance.

[cat_inthe_sun]

Jackrabbit held out a handful of grapes, petted his soft velvety nose. "Hello," he crooned.

[alcuin_delaunay]

Alcuin gratefully nibbled at the grapes, careful not to bite him, and rubbed gladly against the petting hand, glad for a friend, confused and unhappy as he is right now.