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[color=sienna][b]|| Tiz Arrior || Day Three - Evening || South Temple Plain || WC: 574 || Level 1 ||
|| Bentley [@ONL], Delsin [@DJAtomika] ||[/b][/color]
[b][color=sienna]Experience: ||||[/color]|||||| ([color=sienna]04[/color]/10)[/b]
[b][color=lightblue]BP:[/color]0[/b]
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A barely visible frown found its way onto Tiz's face when Bentley mentioned not having anything specific to take care of the horses, but it quickly dawned on the boy that he shouldn't expect the turtle to coincidentally have something like that on him for this very moment. Plus, it would feel weird to watch Bentley do something to the horses since they're closer to the word 'animal' then him and Delsin were.
[color=sienna][b]“Smoke should work, just something to keep them from running deeper into the plain, you know?”[/b][/color] He soon responded as he messed around with the hem of his tunic idly. [color=sienna][b]“It's better then you guys possibly getting trampled by some horses or worse.”[/b][/color] He then muttered as the thought eventually dawned on him that he'd need to tame three horses at the same time. One was already a delicate process, like trying to stick a thread through the head of a needle without a thimble, now he had to worry about two more? The silverish brunette shook his head, immediately eliminating all the nervousness that started to swell up inside of him; it would only make the horses trust him less, they can smell that shit for sure.

As they found themselves walking on the lush earth, Tiz couldn't suppress the grin as the breath of nature invaded his nostrils, taking him to a home away from home. [color=sienna][b]“You got that right, but I love pollen!”[/b][/color] The boy hummed, watching the other curiously as he needed to use what looked like an inhaler to open up his lungs before giving the turtle a thumbs up to show he knew the plan. The motion quickly slackened however when the other human of their little party jogged ahead of them. [color=sienna][b]“Hey, wait up Delsin!”[/b][/color] Motioning their leader to follow him, Tiz bounded after the other with a small smirk. [color=sienna][b]“Yep, sounds about right. But I have faith you'll figure something out with that smoke.”[/b][/color] He smiled, watching the ribbons of smoke leave Delsin's hand and dance gracefully behind them.

At the mention of Delsin's idea, Tiz nodded eagerly, but as he opened his mouth to voice it was a good idea, the former scurried ahead, using the now taller grass as cover. Best not to bother him... not to mention they couldn't be loud in fear of scaring the wild beasts. Crouching as well to avoid making the horses nervous, Tiz remained where he was, waiting for the cue to do his thing. 

After what felt like minutes (it was actually just a few seconds), a very pitched whistle startled even Tiz despite knowing who it was. It was time. The silverish brunette bounded forward so that he'd find himself within the makeshift circle of smoke and whatever Bentley had up his sleeve. Once the horses, each of which being black, white, and brown respectively, were close enough to him, Tiz held both of his hands, giving Delsin a quick glance over.

[color=sienna][b]“Okay, no more noises. Only shout out when the horses stop looking at me or try to run away.”[/b][/color] Voice barely above a whisper, Tiz slowly approached the wild beasts, calming himself down in hope to make the animals feel the same. [color=sienna][b]“Aw, don't worry, I won't hurt you... come here okay? I won't hurt you. I'll protect you, all three of you...”[/b][/color] Tiz whispered like a mantra, only halting his steps if the horses decided to look away from him.