Four! (open)

[nala]

One, Two, Three, Four. One, Two, Three, Four. The blue stallion gently spoke to no one in particular as he walked. A nervous tick, a special trait that only he had. It was something Jemaine had to do, inside or out loud it had to happen. If one step wasn't calculated the world was sure to end.

A heavy rustling suddenly moved the bushes before the young stallion, causing his head to shoot up from its business. The feathers of his mane flew back and the last of his hooves hit the ground with a loud exclamation. FOUR! Who goes there? The sabino eye'd the bush with purpose, anxiety taking hold of his body.

ooc: First pea foal needs to be active again! he's a bit of a freak. OCD does things to you 0.o

[valitrix]

--- QIN ---

The large dark bay stallion known as Qin marched meaningfully through the trees of the Auster Forest. Really, he had no where important to go, and was just wondering as usual. He had yet to fin the perfect home for himself and so continued his travels. He'd been just about everywhere in Anomalous and still hadn't found the place though, so he'd decided to head back to his birthplace. He'd been there, and it was just as cold and snowy as ever, so he'd set off again.

Now he found himself in the Auster Forest. It was a quiet day, that was until he heard someone counting to four over and over again. What kind of idiot did that. Perfectly annoyed, Qin stopped through the trees until he came upon the source of the racket. As it turned out it was a young horse, pale blue in color, with a very odd mane and tail. It didn't bother Qin though, he was used to seeing many mutated horses around. Some very very attractive looking, others not so much. It remained his opinion though that all of these mutants were imperfect. Unlike him who was perfectly normal.

This particular equine was quite started by the sudden appearance of Qin, and called out. "FOUR! Who goes there?" It was all rather odd really. Stepping out of the bushes, Qin presented himself to the pitiful fool. "I am Qin." He stated simply, accompanied his usual judgmental glare. To Qin this was more than enough to let the puny thing know he should be leaving soon....or else.