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 Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 6:45 pm
 Finnian again raced through the forest as fast as his little legs would carry him. He had yet again gotten away from his mother's watchful eye and he would surely be in double trouble when he got back home. The last time he had run away he had run into his brother. This time he wasn't sure who he would run into. He just hoped that it would be a foal his own age and not any stuffy adults. He lived with too many stuffy adults as it was and he wasn't interested in meeting anymore of them. The red colt began to easy up to a trot once he felt he was far enough away from his mother. He stopped and scanned the area to get his barrings and to see if anyone was around.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:00 pm
 It seemed like any other day away from her parents and siblings. Her older sister always doting upon her siblings as they had wings and she had only a horn. Sighing to herself, Nightling sought other things to do then listen to her sister coo and mutter things to her winged siblings. Wandering away, she knew that things would turn ugly once she returned home. But she cared not, not really, they dissolved when she put on the old charm. She couldn't do any wrong, when she could if she wanted to. A soft hiss like giggle squeezed itself out between her teeth as she trotted farther away from those she knew.
Not really looking where she was going, her lion like tail swishing behind her, Nightling bumped into a bright red colt from the side. His gaze away from her... Or could have been, her eyes were closed in the first place anyways. He seemed her size, though was more brightly colored then her dark form her mother says is like her great0grandfather's coat. She hadn't really met her WHOLE family yet, but she was planning on it someday. Ears twitching a little, her tail swaying behind her, azure colored eyes watched this red colt for a moment, before she remember the whole, 'personal space' thing her siblings seemed to have picked up. Backing up a couple paces, thus landing her on her rump, Nightling cocked her head to one side, before she spoke. "Hello"
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:18 pm
Finnian hadn't seen the filly coming and was surprised when she bumped into him. He actually let out a bit of a yelp and tried to spin to face her and it only ended up with him tripping and falling on his own rump, staring at the dark foal in front of him. She was as dark as his own coat was red. She was unlike anything he had ever seen before, but then again the only other foals he had seen in his short life thus far were his own siblings. He cocked his head to the side as she spoke to him and he wasn't sure what he should do.
Then he noticed something poking out of her head and being a colt and not knowing to think before he spoke he said the first thing that came to mind. "Why is there a blue stick coming out of you head? Doesn't it hurt? Did you run into a tree or something?" and then he quickly snapped his mouth shut once he realized what he was saying. His mother would sooo scold him if she were here and had seen how rude he was being. But he was a young colt and he really didn't care.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 7:35 pm
Nightling blinked at the flurry of questions that had come in her direction. Wow, didn't anyone say 'hi' back anymore? He wasn't the first of their age to actually meet, she had met one other foal that was a little... Near sighted she thought it was, always squinting really, but she never really pried into Forest's personal life, it had been open to discuss she was sure it would have been. Shaking her head a little a giggle erupted from her like a small well.
"Nuu, it's my horn. My Daddy's got one just like it, though his is muuuuuch bigger then mine is and is much pointier." Nightling nodded. "And it no hurt silly, it was grown there, but I have run into a tree once and gotten it stuck." She blushed, though it couldn't really be seen, from the memory of that humiliating day. "But you have pretty flowers stuck to your mane, your momma give you them?" she asked standing and coming close to inspect the small blossoms attached to his mane, seeings the other was apparently sat on when he landed upon his rum after she bumped into him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 8:35 am
Finnian sat there still as she looked at his flowers. He never really put much thought into them before as his brother had them as well. He didn't realize that they may be of interest to anyone else who did not have any themselves. "I guess so. I have always had them since I can remember. My momma has them too only hers are red and my brother, Settami, has the red ones too. I don't know why mine are white." he rambled on and began to get up.
"I am glad I don't have a horn cause it would really suck for it to get stuck in a tree. And me and my brother headbutt each other alot so that would hurt too." He hoped that she never headbutted anyone as that just wouldn't be very nice at all. "Hey! Do you wanna play?" he asked her even though he did really know her name and didn't seem to bother even asking for it.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 7:44 pm
Nightling tilted her head to one side as he spoke of his flowers being different from his mothers and brothers. She didn't really think much of it at first, but it was all too confusing for her at the moment. She just liked them and that was all she wanted to think about. Plopping back some, Nightling watched the colt as he spoke of playing?
"Play?" she repeated quietly to herself before nodding "Yeah!" She stood and bounced a little. "But what should we play? Hide and seek no fun with just us."
Frowning a little, she closed an azure eye and turning the other toward the skies to think. What could two play that wasn't boring? Tag was something you played with more then just two as well, races were always fun... If there was another near by they could have asked them to play as well. But it was just them... Puzzling.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 6:37 pm
Finnian thought a bit too and all the games he knew of he had always played with his siblings so there were always three playing at one time. The only thing he had ever done with just two of them was wonder off on adventures to see where all they could go.
"Hey! I got an idea! We could go on an adventure! Maybe we will run into someone else that will play with us and if not it will be fun to to find someplace new!" he announced proudly and puffed his chest out. He hoped she wasnt a cry baby who would get scared if they did go on an adventure. That was how is sister was and it was annoying to him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 7:02 pm
Nightling's eyes brightened at the mention of adventure, seeing new places and meeting new friends, and maybe a little danger? *Wiggling a little as if she couldn't stand... Sit still, she bound around a little excitedly though mimicked his puffing some. Though she had to let out the breath with a stifled giggle.
"That sounds fun!" She pipped excitedly, "Where should we go? I hear from my mother that the world is large for a foal our size with many danger." At this thought she pouted some. "But I say, bring on teh danger, it makes things more interesting"
Giggling again she crouched forward some her lion like tail twitching behind her. She wanted to get under way, this was sure to be great fun and she wanted to meet more new foals and possibly hew foal friends! That would be great fun if all of them could go one a grand adventure for them all. Oh the thoughts made her feel like exploding with excitement. At the very least brimming with it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 7:19 pm
Finnian giggled at her antics and was becoming excited for the adventure himself. He began to bounce a little and his short tail was twitching excitedly.
"Psh! Danger?! I have gone on lots of adventures with my siblings and we haven't found no danger. I think its something moms make up to make us behave." he said confidently. It was true that he had never gotten into any danger when on an adventure before.
He turned about in circles for a few minutes before stopping and looking out into the distance to the right of where he had been coming from in the beginning. "How about we go this way? I have never been this way before." he said suggestively.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 1:52 pm
Nightling tilted her head a little before giggling, shaking her head a little, the light blue horn waving a little. She didn't know what was out there, but thought she would be getting dizzy as he turned himself about trying to pick a direction. Closing her eyes for a moment, she looked into the direction that he was pointing and smiled. She hadn't been that way either, then again... She didn't know where home was anymore now. A soft laugh came to her at the thought that she was now lost and would have a hard time finding home. Her parents would really give her the devil when she, if she got home.
"Ooo, that way looks like it could be fun!" She pipped bumping against the colt and soon dashing off, her lion tail waving behind her. "Catch me if you can!" She called back as she went.
Not really sure where she was going, nor where they were going to go. Nightling kept going, leaping over stone and root, though a larger tree made her skid to a halt and wait for the colt, she still didn't know his name, not that she really thought about it. She just wanted to have fun!
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 7:50 am
Finnian shot off after her. He wasn't paying much attention to where she was going or where he was going and when she stopped at the larger tree it caught him off guard and he slid right into it and thumped to the ground again. He laid there fore a moment and shook his head before getting up and kicking at the tree.
"Stupid tree! Lying in the way of where someone is going!" he said frustrated and a little bit embarrassed. At least it wouldn't show that he was blushing since he was already red from head to toe. Then he looked to see what he reaction had been to his antics. "So do we go over it or around it?" he asked cause he had no idea what to do.
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