-23rd Bullet-

[emperor_cowboy]

[So it's a bright sunny mid-morning at the 1247 Williams house... and Hol Horse has eventually come to drag himself out of bed. He's not a morning person, that much is obvious... and as he gets himself dressed for the day, there's a knock at the door. ... and refusing to check on it, there's another! Eventually, fully dressed and ready for the day, he heads outside, to find an small package labeled with his name on it. He winced... what more could this town possibly give him?]

Now what do they think they can give m--

[His sentence was cut off by the sound of a whinny. Heading over to the garage, he stared in disbelief at the horse that was standing there.]

Ya gotta be kiddin' me...!

[Hol was now stuck with calling into work and trying to figure out what to do with the new... pet.]


A. Fellow housemates! You have a horse on your lawn... and no, it's not Hol. Although rest assured, he's somewhere close by.

B. Feel free to be a passer-by, perhaps a neighbor and spot the horse standing there in the front lawn. Just chilling. Nibbling on some grass now and then.

C. Feel free to notice Hol, and the horse out at the park. He's really trying to figure out what he should be doing with it. It's not little like a cat or a small dog... so putting it in the house is a little out of the question.

Comments

A

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[NOW THERE IS A HORSE

LIKE A LEGIT HORSE, NOT A TALKING PONY]

Wh-what?

[He approaches it cautiously. Is it friendly?]

W-Well, you're not mine, Ash's or Riza's... does that make you Hol Horse's horse then?

ooc: HOL HORSE'S HORSE -dies-

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[Oh, the horse just idly looks at the stranger for a bit... and walks over. It wants treats and nibbles on Crowe's shirt sleeve.]




Uhm...
[Hol eventually comes out from the backyard.]

XD

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

[Crowe's been horseback riding a few times, but doesn't have much real experience with horses. Still, this one seems friendly enough.]

O-Oh. Hey there. [He'll pat its nose.] I guess you're hungry?

[Crowe turns and blinks at Hol.] Ah. Hol. This was, um... here. In the yard. Do you know where he came from?

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[The horse seems content with the patting for now.]

Yeah. Yeah, uh... guess he came from home.

[perfektsymmetry.livejournal.com]

So he is yours. [Crowe looks back to the horse, smiling.] You know, I had just said to Riza yesterday that we're going to have to open a ranch. And now you have a horse. I guess I was right.

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

An equine creature.... on my lawn... [ Garviel steps out and looks worried. ]

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[It would seem Hol needs to learn how to keep the horse from wandering off... give him a moment or so to catch up to it.]

Uh-- Oh hi! Uhm... Nothing to see here...!

[He's comically trying to get the horse to move by pushing it back to the road. Though it seems interested in nibbling the grass.]

[lunawolves10th.livejournal.com]

So you say. Is that your steed? Do you require help?

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[Shove. Push.]

Yeah. He is. ... and it's alright, I've got this.

[Wasn't it obvious? He meant to have the horse stay there and do nothing.]

A

[bestwishes]

... Wott?

A

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[Nothing to see, just a horse!]

[bestwishes]

Oshawott oshawott osha oshawott!!

[Oshawott would like to ride the horse apparently. Let's try getting on... Which isn't easy when you're less than 2 feet tall.]

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[The horse doesn't seem to mind the little animal, which is good. In fact... it lowers its head and attempts to pick it up.]

A

[snipingmissy.livejournal.com]

[Riza was enjoying her day off with Hayate when she heard the neighing outside. She headed out to the porch, finding Hol standing in the yard with what was definitely a horse. Hayate yipped excitedly because really more friends!]

Hol...?

[Really, there isn't much to else to say initially about a horse on your front lawn..]

A

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

I don't know why on Earth they thought it'd be a good idea to--

Oh! Uh... Hey, Riza.

[Hey, he doesn't know what to do with him.]

A

[snipingmissy.livejournal.com]

There appears to be a horse on the lawn.

[Hayate doesn't seem to mind! The dog runs into the grass and stands in front of the new horse, wagging his tail. New friend!]

A

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

Yea, funny that.

[The horse doesn't seem to mind the dog either... seems as though it's well trained! ... until it begins to eat the grass.]

C

[chaoschildofgod.livejournal.com]

[Oh he's just going to watch you for a few minutes, before finally greeting Hol]

I see you are still around as well.

C

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't seem to notice chaos at first, but turning to look at the speaker... cause poor Hol to create a startled yelp.]

Re: C

[chaoschildofgod.livejournal.com]

Hello. [Totally unphased by the yelp]

Re: C

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

Uh... wh-wh-what're ya doin' here? Thought ya got yerself perma-droned.

[The horse is content with just nibbling the grass.]

C: Park

[flowers-suck.livejournal.com]

[Olivier is running along the pathways of John Doe Park, minding her own business as she throws herself completely into the training routine she is trying to get started. She stumbles, barely keeping herself from falling when a horse appears next to her.]

Where in the name of Amestris did you come from?

[No, she's not expecting the horse to reply, but she does whirl around, hand on the hilt of her sword, searching for the horse's owner.]

C

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[The horse seems to sense that the stranger it was gleefully following does not wish for it to be so close... and it canters into a halt. Well, it seems well trained! That's when the owner of the horse... comes running after it, nearly out of breath.]

Ya... ya need t' stop doin' that...

[Hands placed upon his knees as he's trying to catch his breath... he huffs a bit more.]

I really gotta quit smokin' if yer gonna run off like that...

[He finally looks up to see why the horse stopped in the first place. ... and blinks.]

Re: C (forgive her, she hates that she can't rememeber)

[flowers-suck.livejournal.com]

[She blinks at the horse at it moves away. Obviously it was just as well trained as the Briggs horses. Then, she turns her attention to the man talking to the horse. She recognizes that look he gives her. She really needed to make that stupid phone call and have a meeting...somewhere.]

No, I don't remember who you are, nor what happened last time I was here.

Re: C (forgive her, she hates that she can't rememeber)

[emperor-cowboy.livejournal.com]

[He eyed her carefully... curious that one who was droned remembers everything about him... and another remembers nothing! Best to play it cool then...]

Alright, we'll say we never met.