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 Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 3:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 4:21 pm
Tonight was the night. If he waited any longer, then he was a fool. As he made his way throughout a lifeless grove, the moon guided him safely through the night's touch. He felt a cold chill on his back but assumed that was only from being nervous. He didn't really know why he was so nervous. He was only going to see his best friend. Well, that's what he wanted to think.
Tonight he would tell her what he told everyone else- he always talked about Tal, whether it was in a humorous glee or a comfortable smile. But recently he realized she was more then those things to him. A life without Tal would be... no, he wouldn't even think about it that way. He needed to stay focused and remain on task. He would tell her how much he cared about her, and that he knew what love was now. Love was what he always felt for her, and it was feeling he could never forget now. He always imagined love to be wonderful, and now he knew it was better then that. He seriously prayed Tal was feeling something similar as well.
He huffed a bit as he felt some cold air drift into his lungs. Something always brought him and Tal together, so he kept his hopes high and his mind confident. Unfortunately, Dante was running into this situation with no practice or poise. He wanted Tal to see him as he presented the truth, even if he looked sort of silly along the way. If anything, she would understand, and in truth want Dante to be just that way.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:50 pm
Fortunate for the ashen-shaded stallion, luck was on his side tonight. It wouldn't be a random occurance that brought the lifelong friends together, but just a regular waltz through the clearing on a wonderful moonlit night.
Trotting through a short patch of high grass, the sound of metal and glass burst back into the area as the grass brushed away from her tall legs, singing her reintroduction into the area. Her eyes scanned the area lazily, from the tall height that she had acquired. Taller than her best friend, even - a feat that she prided herself in, being taller than even some of the normal stallions! It was a win in her idea.
Stopping for a moment, she looked behind her once, before shaking her head, a puzzled look on her mind. It hadn't been long since she thought about her friends, but it seemed amusing that she would be thinking so hard about them on a calming, quazi-adventure through a not so very new location.
With a maw stretching smile, she continued further towards the water, good thoughts of her youth playing through her mind again.
[ooc: HAVE A CRAPPY INTRO.]
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 6:31 pm
Dante was out of breath when he finally saw her.
He stopped himself completely and took a moment to breath in and calm his heart. His exhaustion was a mixture of feelings and tiredness, but he wasn't going to let either distract him in his voyage. The good thing was that Tal was just a few steps away from him. He was so close to saying what was needed, but first, he decided to just say hi. Yeah, that felt appropriate.
"Tal!" he finally exclaimed while moving himself closer to his friend. Now that his heart had calmed down, he looked more natural in his appearance and speech. "I was looking for ya." He hoped his attempt at conversation wasn't too strange, but if anything Tal was probably used to it. She'd seen Dante do basically everything at this point. But what would come next would probably be completely new.
He made his way so that he was next to her now, staring forward just like she was. It really was so good to be near her. But man, how exactly was he going to bring all of his feelings out? Or rather, what was he going to do if Tal didn't feel the same way?
There was a deep and vivid friendship on the line, and the truth could either make it or break it. Dante wanted to bite his tongue and somehow get out of the situation he had created. But if anything, he needed this to happen. "I uh, well, we need to talk." he finally spurted, while glazing his eyes on everything besides her. Oh boy. How exactly should he do this?
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