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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 8:39 pm
Lurking about in the darkness, Theron wasn't sure where he was going on this dark night but he was beginning to grow bored. Boredom did not suit Theron and he was very restless right now. Staring into the distance, he wanted a soquili to appear so that he could bother them. He wasn't exactly the most pleasant flutter and he was very aware of that.
Theron urged his hooves to move again and he made sure to squish as many bugs as he could until he reached a small lake. He approached the water and admired his reflection. He was so perfect in every way. Who wouldn't want to be with him? He felt that it was his duty to pass on his genes. It was for the good of the next generation and it was completely selfless on his part.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 8:55 pm

The miniature mare glided through the trees, dodging branches and skirting about leaves with graceful pirouettes.
Her amber eyes widened considerably as the form of a fellow Flutter- a stallion, nonetheless- come into sight. She slowed the rhythm of her gently fluttering wings, coming to a stop some few feet away from him.
"... Hello?" He tentative greeting was delivered in a velvety-smooth voice pitched slightly higher than the average mare.
If he wanted company, he would answer. If not... well, there was still moonlight to fly by, and she could find somewhere else to spend the night.
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 9:19 pm
Raising a brow, Theron watched the dark flutter come into his line of sight. He was almost grateful that she had appeared or else he probably would have jumped into the lake or done something he really normally wouldn't have done. "Hello." He looked her over with a mischievous grin in his eyes. "What is a pretty little thing like you doing out so late at night?"
Theron watched her movements carefully wondering what she was thinking. He liked trying to predict what others would do before they did it; it entertained him greatly.
She was a flutter like him but her wings seemed smaller then his own. Her markings were rather simple though but at least she was a flutter.
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