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crosslaced ([personal profile] crosslaced) wrote in [community profile] lifeaftr2019-01-14 12:02 pm

[closed] kweh

Who: Laurent, Prompto, and maybe Prompto’s housemates.
What: Coco the Chocobo is old enough to be ridden! Some training is needed first, though, and guess who lives nearby and trains horses.
When: Early Jan
Where: Housing Islet #1
Warnings: None expected.

[closed to prompto]
It’s a fine warm evening in January when Laurent and notices something interesting in the neighbouring yard. It would be unremarkable to anyone else, but the blonde happens to have a lot of Opinions about training horses- and that seems to be what Prompto is doing with his grown Chocobo, though not very well.

Laurent hasn’t stopped at the FFXV hut in awhile. But today he does, leaning over a fencepost curiously.

“Training your Chocobo?”

[chocobo training: closed to housemates]
[So for a period, Laurent can be found dropping in on Prompto and Coco’s training sessions.

Drop me and Prompto-mun a line and let us know if you want just a 2-way thread with Laurent or a 3-way with Laurent and Prompto! Usually, both are with Coco.]
want_to_belong: (Side glance)

[personal profile] want_to_belong 2019-02-11 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
The answer came quickly when Coco was quick to snap up the fruit, hard beak sweeping over Laurent's skin. Thankfully, Prompto didn't look too worried.

"Usually eats greens, but we've made do with what we have available." He stepped forward to lightly place a hand on Coco's neck. With chocobo gear needing less parts than horse gear, it did seem a lot more comfortable than the bridles he'd seen for Laurent's horses. "Uhhh... Well, sorta? I mean, I led him? I didn't really pull his head in any direction though, he was just kinda following me."

Coco turned at the tug and seemed slightly perplexed, turning his head back the other direction.
want_to_belong: (Hmm?)

[personal profile] want_to_belong 2019-02-14 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not a horse, but I've ridden chocobos before." So, at least, he had some experience.

Now it was his turn to dote. Throwing his arms around Coco, he spoke in an all too sweet voice, "Coco, you're a good boy, right?"

Not that he could ever believe differently. Not even if Coco immediately threw him off. He moved next to the bird and carefully hopped on. It was a little bit easier than climbing on a horse without any help, but the amount of space on his back was clearly much smaller.

The chocobo shifted his weight a bit, but was clearly able to handle the amount of weight. Prompto quickly stroked the feathers on his neck. "How do you teach him that it means to go forward?"
want_to_belong: (What was that?)

[personal profile] want_to_belong 2019-02-16 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I thought you said to get on him!"

Which was a little awkward. No proper gear yet, and Coco didn't have the training that the chocobos from the stables did. But he had no particular reason to panic. Coco wasn't frightened and was in familiar company, and the feeling of something on his back wasn't completely new.

"Umm, okay... The flank..." he leaned over looking down. He hadn't really studied up on the morphology of birds, but he figured it had to be under the wing area somewhere. He shifted his weight around, trying to position his legs. "Here?"
want_to_belong: (Side glance)

[personal profile] want_to_belong 2019-02-20 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"How was I supposed to know?"

He couldn't read minds, Laurent! "The chocobos I've ridden before had saddles and were trained and everything. I haven't, like, barebacked before."

And he was honestly nervous about doing the wrong thing. Coco meant a lot to him, and he didn't want to do anything that might hurt him, and it made him hesitant to do anything without double checking.

He dug his fingers into some of the feathers on Coco's neck when the bird took a few steps forward, turning to 'kweh' at Laurent for pushing on him. And that was it. He settled back down, obviously getting over the 'offense' quite quickly.