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 Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 5:02 am
 
Shalar and Gypsy Soul
This is a recording of an AIM RP between Syaoran-Puu and 'Swirly.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 5:15 am
Gypsy Soul *lands with a thud, not graceful at all heading towards the brightly blue-maned stallion with huge wings she had seen while flying.* He looked interesting.... Shalar *Yawns softly as he paused from his walk, he liked walking it was a good way to clear his head and get away from his sisters -especially since they where always flying around him and trying to pounce him. He heard a sound and turned to see a mare but said nothing.* Gypsy Soul *flashes a grin and flutters her wings a bit, picking a trot up to come side-by-side with him* Hiya! Shalar *Smiled softly and looked her for a while before speaking.* Hello. *He looked her up and down, a little muddy but pretty enough.* Gypsy Soul *gives another flash of a grin, bobbing her head to him* I'm Gypsy Soul, but I prefer just Soul.. you? Shalar *Smiled softly but it didn't fully reach his eyes, he was still trying to figure her out through her movements and actions.* My name is Shalar. *She was still hanging around which meant she likely wanted something.* Can I help you? Gypsy Soul *frowns at the question, a pout forming* Oh.. well I was going to see if I could help you.. I've been sadly lacking in my duties to help others and when I was walking up you didn't seem too happy. No pep to your step, mister. Shalar *Cocked an eyebrow in his surpise and looked at her for a moment once again before finally speaking. There was certainly something.... different... about this mare.* I assure you I am fine. Just avoiding my sisters and enjoying this delightful day. Gypsy Soul Uh-huh, and in my experience one does not avoid family unless something is wrong. *raises a brow and stares up at the stallion expectantly* Shalar *She shrugged his shoulders, his large wings rolling with the movement and fluttering softly.* I suppose that is your view. I just like some alone time. *He wasn't sure what to make of her....* Gypsy Soul *cants her head and leans forward to lip gently at the flowers in his mane* Do you do that yourself? It seems like a lot of work *eyes bright and innocently sweet* Shalar *Was shocked into silence and not moving with her sudden closeness. It took him a while to regain his composure.* My mother is convienced that appearances must be upheld. My sisters often help also.... *He rolled his eyes. Flowers where NOT his idea, who ever heard of a man wearing flowers... but it kept his sisters and mother happy.* Gypsy Soul *resisting the urge to just eat one of the flowers they smelled so sweet* Hrm... I'm convinced that looks bedamned I just want to live life to the fullest... but it is very sweet that you keep your family happy. *begins rifling in his curls a bit, eyes wide* Isn't all this hair heavy? Shalar *Tries to ignore her closeness and her playing with his hair.* Family is important. I like to make them happy..... and no it is not heavy, I am a stallion.... stronger than a simply mare. *Perhaps it was arrogent but he believed it was the males job to protect and to do that they needed to be stronger* Gypsy Soul *burst into giggles and then looks up at him, ridiculous with some of his hair falling all over her* Hmm... I 'unno I think it's heavy and you just don'tknow it 'cuz it's on your head... *headbutts his shoulder next* You tellin' me I'm a simple weakling mare? *puffs up a bit* Shalar *Let out a burst of laughter before catching himself. * Perhaps it is heavy to you because you are a weakling? *She shrugged his shoulder again causing his hair to tickle her face.* ...you have a problem with that? Gypsy Soul *nips at a flower viciously eating it from his hair, cheek puffed out from stuffing it in her mouth - swallowing it* Uh-huh, I gotta problem with that, you mister, are insulting my person and my lineage with your claims of weakness. Shalar *He looked at her for a moment and then rolled his eyes for a moment* Then prove you are not weak little female..... Gypsy Soul *cants her head at him, eyes sparkling with mischief now* How? Shalar *Shrugs his shoulder* You are the one claiming not to be weak... you tell me. *He watched her curiously* Gypsy Soul *tsks* You are the one issuing the challenge - we're likely to have different views on what makes a mare weak - so YOU have to give the task or it might not be good enough for you Shalar *Chuckled a little at her spunk, she was nothing like his sisters -he could almost admire her spirit.* From my experience mares are weak in physical challenges... unable to push a larger object with ease..... try and push me little rose. Gypsy Soul *grins and turns around, wiggling her rump at him before rushing backwards with all her weight to give him a hard shove and continue pushing at him, grinning widely* Shalar *Bracing himself he simply stood there and watched her* ....nope... care to try again? Gypsy Soul *turns around and eyes the stallion, refusing to pout and trying to think of where he would have to bend.. going and pushing her rump to his, not even concerned that she had met him all of five minutes... hoping that his knees would unlock and give her the advantage* Shalar *He laughed a little at her attempt, she had actually made him buckle at the knees just a little -he wouldn't admit to it but it took him a lot of energy not to react the way she had intented.* ....Nope. *Ok, maybe she wasn't as weak as he thought* Gypsy Soul *gives a teasing n** to his rump and then frowns a bit* I really don't want to hurt you... but ... *takes off a run taking flight and circling before divebombing him, turning at the last second so she could slam into him side-to-side ... * Shalar *He watched her and simply stood there and waited to attack him. Part of him expected it to hurt so when the impact came he winced a little but said nothing, however he also slid on his four hooves for about a meter to the left* ....better. I suppose you have a little strength. Gypsy Soul *rifles through his hair again after landing, ignoring the throb in her side and looking him over* I didn't hurt you did I? Shalar No.... *Ok, so she had hurt him a little but he would never admit it. What he didn't understand was why she kept coming back to his hair. Instead he remained silent* Gypsy Soul *begins lipping at his wings now, having had her fair share of hair* Ohh these look fun... Shalar They are just as you own. Wings are wings. *He watched her, wondering why everyone seemed to fuss over his wings... they where just wind and flutter combined, nothing of real interest.* Gypsy Soul *swishes her tail and goes back to standing nose-to-nose with him* Enjoying your morning? *grins again* Shalar *Sighs softly* I was.... *Closes his eyes for a moment to think and then looks at her, it seemed she wasn't going away any time soon. Strange.... his attitude usually scared most off.* ...yourself? Gypsy Soul *ponders his question* I 'unno you're kinda quiet but ... I suppose *giggles softly, completely oblivious to the fact that he had had a bad attitude in the first place. Shalar *She just thought he was quiet? Rolling his eyes he started to walk away, he really did like to walk.* How do you not know? Surely you know your own mind? *Because Shalar had no clue about her.* Gypsy Soul o'course I know my own mind.. but usually there's more than enough going on that I don't spend a whole lot of time thinking about myself *shrugs and follows after him, starting to get the feeling she should go away* Shalar You should slow down then. *He certainly liked to enjoy himself and take things easy.* Gypsy Soul Slow down? what if I miss something? *supposes she could miss something going too quickly.. but she could only be herself* Shalar By rushing you are more likely to miss it. *He stopped to look at her, how did she not know that? Life was to be enjoyed, and she liked the flowers in his hair -flowers only lasted so long.* Gypsy Soul *stops and gazes up at him, innocent and trusting a smile on her lips* I suppose so.. but if it's ingrained in who I am, what am I to do? Shalar *Shrugged his shoulder* ...that is not for me to answer. *He continued to look at her.* Gypsy Soul *keeps looking right back, completely unsure what he was even thinking* Shalar *A smile came to his face as he watched her, she seemed to be having trouble with figuring him out also. His ears picked up another sound and he turned to look away from her. Water.* I need a drink. *Was all he said before he started towards the stream* Gypsy Soul *cants her head and lets him go, taking off in a flurry of wings.. he had confused her.. a first in her life and strange for certain*
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 8:06 am
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