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 Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:00 pm
Phoenix lurked in the shadows of the night, taking in the sounds and trying to remember how it felt to be a part of the dark daytime. Why was it so hard for him to remember what it felt like? It's not like it had been ages since he'd felt it...but he couldn't quite grasp the emotion, something that should have scared him more than it did. "What is happening to me..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:25 pm
Demonique easily glided across the night, the moonlight shining crimson on her hair. To her it was just another night, another chance to enjoy with world without the glares of scorn her kind usually received. She snorted, "So I have horns and a barbed tail. I happen to think it's a very nice tail. Nicer than a lot of tails on other ponys, I'll tell you that much..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:31 pm
Phoenix shifted, the slight breeze bringing to him a sweet smell and a voice like none he had heard before. Intrigued, he took to the air to track the source. There she was, deep red hair and eyes to match. He smiled, his eyes fixated on that dark red hair. Wait...dark rich red...not a washed out color...but the real thing... He increased his speed, his curiosity overcome by hope that this could really be happening.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:40 pm
Demonique smirked proudly to herself still lost in her own little world, "And there's not a mane that compares to mine in all of the valleys. Of course....not many seem to care for a crimson stained night..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:43 pm
I do, Phoenix whispered to himself.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:47 pm
"But at least I have unique colors. Not many are paired red and blue..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:52 pm
"That is very true. Your combination is rarely done well, but you would make even the gods jealous." He was nearly beside her now, gold eyes fixed to her blood red hair.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:57 pm
Demonique flipped mid air to come face to face with the other. "Who are you?" she demanded, her ail arched at the ready.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:03 pm
"I am no one really. Just the other half of your soul." He knew it the moment he said it. There was no doubt. Just because he wasn't as old as some of the other males didn't mean he wouldn't know his other half when he saw her.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:08 pm
Demonique laughed nervously, Great...I go out only at night to avoid the creepers in the day and I run into this? What deity did I insult? I'm sorry...really, I am...
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:18 pm
He blinked, You have nothing to be sorry for. I see no fault that lies in you.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:19 pm
Her eyes narrowed on him, "Did I just....hearyouinmyhead?!?!?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:22 pm
"Of course. I promise I did not mean to startle you though. It is natural for my people to communicate in such a way."
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:29 pm
"Oh, right...natural..." she said as she raked her memory for any recent traumas to her head...something had to explain this...
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 11:34 pm
"The explanation is easy enough, though believing it is something of a chore."
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