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Post by horselover295 on Apr 17, 2006 14:12:38 GMT -5
Her banner gently flapped 'gainst her serpentine, which was arched to perfection. Pools where gentle and loving. Though, she was 'lone, no how was such a beautiful fem 'lone? Well, for many reasons. She just got here for one. She halted, the breeze lifted her banner, letting it wave gently. Cord blew sideways, just inches from the earthen. She lifted her dial, unarching her serpentine. Gently she apwed the earthen then opened her kissers to let loose a lonley call, a call for anyone to come and meet her, or claim her, or talk to her. She was rather 'lonely. She sighed, who was she kidding, no one was going to come for her. She lowered her dial, looking sideways as she did. She was the only one in this meadow, the only one...
A robin flew by, she smiled. It landed in a nearby tree. It was a bright crimson one, probably a male, but that robin seemed to follow her everywhere. Serenity had named him Crimson. Though it wasn't the best of names, it fit him. Crimson flew from the tree and landed 'pon her spine. gently he cleaned his feathers. Making sure his "godchild" was safe. Serenity thought that this robin was sent from the heavens 'bove to watch out for her. thats why the bird always followed her, or maybe it was the hell's 'low that sent the bird, so havioc would be brought to everyone 'round her. That she didn't know....
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Post by ashleigh04 on Apr 17, 2006 15:19:32 GMT -5
Dusk wandered for a minute, he had tried to interact with a beautiful mare only to have it thrown back into his face. He wanted to claim a mare and love her. The fae he had just met he hadn't loved a slight bit. She reminded him far too much of his sister.
Trotting slowly he caught the gaze of a young grey and what seemed arabian mare. Like himself who was half arabian. His flaxen banner flew threw the air until he stopped infront of her. Good day m'lady. I am dubbed Dusk. What may your dubbence be? he asked. He didn't sound angry,sad,happy just plain normal. He wasn't sure how far this would go after all he had only just met her. He nudged the little robin who flew above the mare and chuckled to himself. Nuzzling the fae on the velvet in a friendly, not intruding way.
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Post by horselover295 on Apr 17, 2006 18:27:03 GMT -5
She looked at the rute. Blushed slightly as he touched her maw. She wickered. Turning she watched as the robin flew to a small bush. Dissapearing to hide out for a while, watching them, watching. Serenity parted her kissers, then spoke in sweet tunes. Hoping this one wouldn't leave... Lo' Dusk, I have been graced Serenity, and that robin over there I have named Crimson, he seems to follow me everywhere. Smiling sweetly she took another glance at the bush and then back at Dusk. Pools sparkling....
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Post by cherry on Apr 17, 2006 20:14:03 GMT -5
[ooc] Just a note, I feel a need to say atleast something - there's no need to post at every thread with a single female. I hate desperation, it's lame. There's more to RPing then finding mates. Hmm, I believe I've already had a talk like this with you. [/ooc]
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Post by ashleigh04 on Apr 18, 2006 9:33:34 GMT -5
[ooc]Pink Dusk has only replied to two. He wants someone to go around with and ish not desperate.[/ooc]
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Post by ashleigh04 on Apr 18, 2006 14:21:10 GMT -5
Serenity... he whispered quietly. Fit her perfectly. He pawed the ground where Crimson was, he watched it fly above Serenity's head. He smiled to himself and carried on. So have you joined a herd or are you lonesome searching for a soul mate? he said laughing when he got to the soul mate part.
She was so stunning and elegant in every way she moved. Yet he did not know how his feelings felt. He liked her, perhaps they could become great friends perhaps more. Though he had just met her he ddin't want to frighten her off. She was easy to talk to and seemed as if she wanted to talk to him not like the golden mare he had spoken to a minute ago.
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Post by cherry on Apr 18, 2006 15:33:14 GMT -5
[ooc] Uhh, asking if you have a mate in every post, or mentioning some where how much he wants a girl - is desperation. And not every mare is 'stunning' and 'beautiful' if you haven't noticed. [/ooc]
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Post by horselover295 on Apr 18, 2006 19:13:38 GMT -5
[Did I do something?]
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Post by ashleigh04 on Apr 19, 2006 10:21:36 GMT -5
[ooc] Nope you didn't just carry on [/ooc]
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Post by horselover295 on Apr 19, 2006 16:27:13 GMT -5
She shook her dial and then chuckled as he spoke of soul mate. No, I don't have any home, nor a mate... she chuckled a bit more then looked 'round. then back at him. He was a very interesting hue, very handsom set. He was nice to look at, he'd be fun to be 'round. AUdits flickered, wanting to catch his next words...
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Post by ashleigh04 on Apr 20, 2006 13:22:28 GMT -5
He smiled. He had not yet been accepted to a herd and right now loved to run freely without a stag looking over him and ruling him. He pawed the ground for a moment, a habit he was used to doing. Then he popped his arabian head up and admired the twinkle in Serenity's eye. Still gazing he shook his head quickly, not wanting to make a fall out of himself. Yes, now he could definately see the pure arabian blood that lay inside her body.
His eyes looked her glazed white body up and down, the beauty of it was great and her dainty arabian feet were lovely poised. Just like his. Wandering what to say next he opened his mouth and let words float out. I do not run with a herd either, i like to run free but am looking for a mare to run with... he said cutting off before he could make a fool out of himself.
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Post by horselover295 on Apr 20, 2006 14:40:13 GMT -5
She flicked up her cord in an arab like position as he looked over her figure, a sly smile was placed on her maw. Arching her serpentine, long ivory banner flowed gently to the side, her soft hazel pools were locked on him. I hate it when your always under the rule of another, im fine with just being....free Dial flew back adn forth back adn forth, shaking her dial like she was saying no. Then she relaxed from the arabic pose. Just a bit of a show of eh....
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Post by horselover295 on Apr 23, 2006 8:20:12 GMT -5
bump
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Post by ashleigh04 on Apr 24, 2006 13:25:25 GMT -5
Dusk nodded his crown. He knew even if he were part of a herd he would never be under full control. It was only his nature talking. He walked closer to the fae and smiled. He wasn't sure where his actions would take him and her but he was excited. He slowly crept closer and closer until his maw touched her kissers. Then he took a step back waiting for her to say something or run off. He always scared mares but Serenity, she was different. He had a feeling she wouldn't run.
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Post by horselover295 on Apr 24, 2006 15:33:21 GMT -5
As he stepped forward she stood, pools watching him. As he touched her kissers, his warm breath flowing into her nares. A quiet wicker escaped, audits tipped forward wqith curiousity. As he pulled away and took a step back, taking a step forward she gently tugged at his tassel, then stepped back. Watching him, pools filled with life....
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