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Post by Hazel on Jul 24, 2006 13:58:48 GMT -5
[ My muse left a while ago, thats why my posties are so short, sorry! ]
Azrael grinned and nuzzled her fondly, stretching his crest as she nibbled at his pelt to rid in of dirt and fleas. He twisted his banner around and lipped at her serpentine. He stopped and rubbed his face upon her shoulder blade.
"Its fine, I just dont want to...get carried away. I wouldnt usualy think of such a thing but..."
He looked up at her, nudging her under her chin happily. Audes flicked forwards, aiming at the mare to listen to her lifegving breaths, smiling broadly at her. 'I woiuldnt usualy thing of such a thing but...I think I love you...' He snorted at his thoughts, unable to finish his sentance. he just stood, continuing to groom her peacefully.
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Post by ponymad on Jul 27, 2006 4:10:16 GMT -5
Snorting, she stomped her dagger down as a fly tryed to bite her and bite her. Whickering gently to Azrael, she lipped at his tassels just before he had started his owrds. Listening to them carefully, suprise could plainly be seen on her face as the unthinkable happened. Did he love him? As she loved him? Grooming him gently she felt the rub on the shoulder and the nudge on her chin.
Nickering softly, the rose grey mare once thought she was doomed to solitary confinement. For that is what her name ment. Solitary in native american. But here she was with a stag that might love her like she loved him. Maw soon opened to let her melody out.
It's ok. I mean, you should know what I mean. I-i-i-i love you. There I've said it know so theres no going back.
Grinning, she nuzzled his shoulder blade. Thoughts began running through her head, what would he say? Stopping her grooming, she gave him a horsey hug. Somethng that she had never given out before. This stag was certainly cherished. |
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Post by Hazel on Jul 27, 2006 11:56:35 GMT -5
He smiled at her for a moment before she spoke and awaited her reply. He nibbled absent mindedly upon her crest fondly. But as the words slipped out he took a nervous step back and grinned, blushing deeply upon his bay face.
"Y-you do? I mean, I was thinking it, but I dont realy know, you know...But, well, no point hiding it! I think I love you too! But, of corse, Im not quite sure if thats what I do feel, but theres something there...Maybe, you know, we should be friends for a while, see where it goes."
He laughed and returned the hug, rubbing his face against her shoulder in delight. His banner flickered gently, and he brethed normaly. She had closed her banner over her rump, but it didnt matter anymore, did it? Of corse it mattered, he didnt want to be a dad yet! It was stupid, he barely knew the mare!
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Post by ponymad on Jul 27, 2006 12:12:27 GMT -5
I know what you mean. We don't know each other enough yet.
Snorting, she rubbed her tiara against his shoulder blade. Locking orbs with him she smiled. That smile that felt asif it would never go away. That his moment would be forever. Standing back to give Azrael some space, she took a few mouthfuls of grass before drinking some of the now pure water. Man, this could be it. This could be the guy that she would be with forever. But hey lets not get our hopes up yet. Cause anything could happen! For the worse or the better. |
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Post by ponymad on Jul 31, 2006 9:44:39 GMT -5
OCC|| Bumpo...
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Post by Hazel on Jul 31, 2006 9:56:19 GMT -5
[ No muse...cant post more than three liners, damn...=( ]
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Post by ponymad on Jul 31, 2006 10:47:27 GMT -5
OCC|| Unlucky! I hate it when that happens!
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Post by Hazel on Aug 7, 2006 9:21:04 GMT -5
Azrael twitch his mane and grinned lopsidedly, turning and begining to trot towards the grassy areas of the cliffside. Many puddles remained from the floods but the sun was bright and quickly lifted the waters into the skies and returned them safetly to the oceon where they belonged. Ths shores was drying up quite a bit, but very slowly. Swaying his ebon banner, the bay stallion tilted down his crest and began to feed, whinnying for his freinds to join him.
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Post by ponymad on Aug 15, 2006 4:00:56 GMT -5
Whickering gently to no one in particular, she slowly followed Azraels voice to where he was eating. Nudging his rump gently to let him know she was there she stood next to him. Not wanting to eat at the moment. Snorting, she nipped him lightly on the wither before looking around once more. Blowing air threw her mug, she sighed. It was a happy sigh, not one of those sad ones when you want to die. For she was happy, happy that she had made atleast a friend. That Azrael did not shun her away at first greeting like many others did. Opening her mug, she let whispered words out. Thankyou.
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Post by Hazel on Aug 15, 2006 6:22:41 GMT -5
[ Oops, wanst supposed to put an s on the end of friend, so er... Yer, ill post in a mo' ]
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Post by ponymad on Aug 15, 2006 6:31:01 GMT -5
OCC|| Sorry i'll modify my post.
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