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 Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 11:12 pm
Respective roleplay between sai and doodle p***s~ <3 DON'T POST OK. 
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 11:24 pm
Brilliant hues of range, yellow, and red streaked throughout the sky, indicating that the sun was almost ready to set. Soon night would fall, and the sky would be trapped and engulfed in black.
Taking idly notice of the weather, Rohan continued to smile lazily as his emerald eyes quickly assessed his surroundings, taking in almost every bit of detail. Life was certainly getting interesting in these parts. No one could avoid the many young foals and fillies running about. It was hard to believe that many soquilis were getting themselves shackled, and settling down to produce new arrivals. But if one were to look on the bright side, there would be many soquilis to encounter, and new friendships to start and old friendships rekindled. What a life it was.
As he strolled about, his hoofsteps were slow and lazy, his guard relaxing as critters scattered about and around.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 6:11 pm
Where his steps were lazy and slow, hers were calculated and quick paced.
The tropical blue eyed mare had been spooked in the forest, and was making a hasty retreat from whatever in the shadows had gone bump, her breath was quick and almost burning in her lugs as she broke through to the clearing on the other side, almost running over the stallion in front of her.
Skidding just before she slammed into him, she reared back, wings spreading open as she tried to steady herself. She panted slightly, eyes wild , her long mane dancing out at her sides.
Falling forward, ash grey hooves hitting the earth with a slight thud, she tried to catch her breath. "I am so sorry.." Her voice was soft, almost like the whisper of an upcoming rain storm.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 3:39 am
Caught off guard by the fleeing mare who had nearly ran him over, Rohan was certainly.. a bit surprised? Or maybe that word was too tame, an unaccurate word to describe his feelings. But it was not everyday that one did not expect to see a mare fleeing the forest.. An unusual situation, that it was.
But at least she had apologised. If it had not been for the silence around them, He would have overlooked the mare's apology, seeing as how the mare's voice was so soft, almost like a whisper. Her voice was polite and gentle however, which was surprising. He nearly forgot what he was thinking..
"Whoa there." Came a low, yet friendly voice as Rohan struggled slightly to regain his composure. "To see such a lovely mare flying into one's arms is nice.." He said, slightly amused.. "But I gather that is not the situation." He concluded from the looks of the situation before him. The mare's long silky mane was disheveled, her blue eyes wild, and her breathing was hard and fast. "Is there someone you are fleeing from?" His eyes filled with concern for the mare who seemed to be spooked.. or frightened by something.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 1:08 pm
Her head lowered as her cheeks tainted with a fluttered blush, into ones arms echoed in her ears. No one spoke to her in such a manner, it was...different.
At his next question she let her glance move from the stallion to the forest behind her, her heartbeat quickened slightly before she took a calming breath.
His voice aided in calming her, caused her mind to wander away from whatever that creature was.
"There was, though..I dont know what it was.." She shuddered slightly "..I really am sorry about that. I should have been more careful, would have done neither of us any good if I'd injured you." She looked at him with a sheepish smile.
He was very interesting to gaze upon, the rich browns mingling with the ebony and ivory of his legs, and then rich eye catching green and ivory laced markings that adorned him, oh yes indeed he was a very beautiful stallion..."No no, not beautiful..handsome.." She muttered without knowing it, sometimes Anemone was a bit spacy.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 3:37 am
In reply to the mare, "It's all right." He said, with a slightly relieved look on his face. With no indication or whatsoever, he did not give away the fact that he had noticed the blush.. although he had. Unlike the flirty and rakish stallions out there, it wasn't in his nature to have such thoughts.. although it did slightly un-nerve him.
"Are you feeling better now?" He asked, with genuine concern in his eyes. The mare seemed no longer panicked, but much calmer now..or so, from what he could judge.. "There's always some strange things in the forest. I don't blame you for fleeing" Giving her a little reassuring smile. It was relatively true.. Even he did not know some of the things that lurked within a forest.. But he wasn't one to flee. Although in a mare's case, fleeing could certainly be justified.
Caught off-guard by the mare's words, he was speechless for a moment. He was un-used to such behavior, although it was quite refreshing.. and flattering. "Handsome?" He said with a chuckle. "Are you referring to me, by any chance? Or am I getting vain here?" A lazy smile spreading across his face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 2:26 pm
She was greatful he didnt comment on her blush, she really wouldn't know how to react on that. Anemone was a very innocent mare, and she found that others found it slightly refreshing that she wasn't a wanton, and in truth, that just wasn't in her. To go lusting after every stallion that caught her glance.
"Yes actually, thank you.." She smiled softly, she righted herself slightly. So it didn't appear as if she were going to take a break for it again. "Somethings are rather better left behind than confronting, specially if you don't know whats out there. There are alot of dangerous creatures in that forest, cursed, white faced two leggers that don't really seem to have two legs.." She rambled, she was quiet convinced she'd seen what her father had called a ghost, though most just brushed it away.
She looked away quickly, he had heard her. She took a calming breath and looked back at him with a shy smile. "Yes, I was referring to you..I'm sorry. I sometimes just blurt out whatevers on my mind. A nasty habit I'm told.."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 9:28 pm
"I'm glad that your feeling better." Rohan's expression shifting in place, to reveal a smile.. But as the mare chattered on.. He was confused at first, but he slowly began to grasp the concept of what she was saying. The concept of 'ghosts'. The Roma also believed in such superstitions... And apparently, so did this mare. How strange.
"Those ghosts are indeed frightening. I wouldn't want to meet one myself.." With a dry grin upon his face.. He hoped that he would never meet one.. Although his grandmother had warned him plenty about it. Sometimes, if one refused to let go of the deceased or endlessly grieved for them.. The deceased would have to be forced to come back to stay. So far.. He thanked god, that he hadn't met anyone like that so far.
But when the mare quickly turned away, Rohan could only raise an eyebrow. Was it his comment or other that had un-nerved her? Damn. About to say something, the mare suddenly gave him a shy smile. Relieved, He found himself replying. "That's not a nasty habit. I think people should be allowed to express themselves than to repress their thoughts and feelings."
"Like now. I don't think I gave my name, did I?" Giving her a slightly cocky smile. "My name is Rohan.. What about you?"
(Hope you don't mind the title. XDDD I can change it if you want me to.)
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 12:44 pm
"Mm thank you.." She smiled as her ramblings slowly slowed down to an almost standstill, she felt silly just rambling on and on about ghosts..what a silly idea right? Of course...or so she hoped.
"Who would really want to meet a ghost? A spirit unwilling to go onto the next place, grasping to this world with cold daunting fingers.." She shuddered, feathers ruffling slightly as she shook her head with a horrifid look dancing in her eyes. "No thank you, Id rather not meet one.." Her tail snapped with a final shudder.
"True, one should feel open to be honest about the things going on about them. Or those with them, but sometimes the moment may not be right, or the something else may be blocking the freedom to do so. Be it manners or the company of many others.." She shrugged, with a laugh she smiled at him. "Its quiet a pleasure to meet you Rohan, Im Anemone.." She lowered her head in a bow, her mane pooled slightly against the grassy floor. Some manners were never forgotten.
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