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 Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 3:02 pm
..:: (Your such a Premaz-Dona) ::....:: (Our Players) ::..  ..:: (Setting) ::..it is early eventing in a medow surrounded by a calm forest.
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 4:22 pm
Premaz was stalk still his tail high, head bent low, admiring a beautiful flower. he had first noticed it whilst frolicking through the field enjoying the day. it was so bright that it caught his eye over all the other flowers. he sighed, its beauty was so stunning that he was almost moved to tears. today was his day off from watching the foals and he was more than happy spending it staring at the flower.
he was almost tempted to pick it and place it in his hair, but that would be selfish. to keep the flower all to himself instead of letting the world see it. but then again, it being on his head it was more likely to be noticed by others than in the middle of a field. this truly was a hard decision. also what if he picked it and it died, surely it would live longer and perhaps grow to be even more beautiful if he left it be. Premaz settled with just enjoying it how it was. he sat down and admired the flower.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 4:25 am
Down the shaded forest path Thesh-ah ploded along her cloven hooves makeing a muffled clop clop against the soft moss and dry leaves. Her eyes wich peared out from under a mask made from the skull of the kalona that slain her family, were made for low light like this. They were liken to twin emerald flames in the way that they glowed and flickered. Her Taterted battle vestments and long royal purple mane rustled gently in the sweet breeze.
Inhaleing deeply she smelled the sweet perfume of flowers.
There must be a medow nearby she thought her ears pricking forward happliy as her pace incressed to a trot. Eventually she reached the edge a butterful fluttered about her and she fallowed it in. The sunlight blinded her for a moment she squinted but kept her gaze on the task at hand playfully chaseing the butterfly. She was blissfuly unaware she wasent alone in this sunlit slice of paridice.
soooo sorry that took so long to get too.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 10:25 pm
Premaz was entranced by the flower. he just could not stand its beauty any longer. he just wanted to shout from the very deepest parts of his soul and let the whole world know how happy he was to be able to sit with this flower, so he did. he did not think that another had just entered the meadow. even if he had known she was there it would not have stopped him anyways.
he leapt to his feet and let out a loud joyous cry. "oh! how beautiful you are! i can hardly stand being in your presence. you make my heart melt and my soul soar!" his cry was stopped short when he saw a mare practically in-front of him, close enough to appear as if he had been praising her beauty. his mouth clamped shut and his face turned a dark shade of pink. he had just shouted at a mare...about how beautiful she was. he was mortified in embarrassment. so much so that he could not move, though all he wanted to do was run away and hope he never saw her again.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 5:06 pm
In the midst of her butterfly chaseing was interupted by a stallion raveing of beauty. At first she asumed she had stumbled between two lovers so she looked about behind her for the soq he was surely refering too, to apologize for her unintentinal rudeness But for low she saw no one.
A smile crept to her lips as the spark of the thought maybe he had ment her ignighted in her brain. However that's all it was was a spark wich sputtered and died as she remmbered the truth.
She was indeed alot of things but beutiful was hardly one of them.
Her head hung low he must hav been being sarcastic it wasent the first time somethig like that had happened to her. She
wanted to retort but she drew a blank. She just didn't have it in
her to be mean let alone dissagree with his sarcasam.
". . .very funny." she commented as she looked down at her cloven hoves shamefully.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 5:03 pm
Premaz caught on instantly. she thought he was making fun of her. he could see why too. she was adorned in rather frightening aperal that would make anyone think less of themselves. he coat was quite pretty though. it almost looked like the flower he had been fixated on. "oh dear, please understand me!" he nodded down to the flower at his feet. "this flower is bringing me such joy that i could not help but tell the world." he could not help but feel how awkward this all was. "i was not aware that you were here, but funny it is because...." he pointed back at the flowers pedals. "...look at its color, it is much like the colors that you sport so well on your coat!" he smiled broadly at her. "why if it wernt for the scary skull i bet you would be quite a fine mare indeed!" it sounded like he was trying to comfort her, but he meant every word, true to heart.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:09 am
She lifted her head just slightly to look at the flower to wich he had indicated. It was true it was a motled purplish orange coloring much like her own. Something quite unique in sea of baby blues, lack luster lavander and pale pinks. Compared to the rest it was indeed somewhat pretty. As for her mask she couldent remmber what she had looked like without it well what she had looked like before the wounds. Though she did know that now there was no way to take it off poet had tried multiple times.
"your compliments are most gracious . . . over done but appriciated none the less, and your apology is fully acepted." she replied."as for the mask as much as I would love to take it off and revel something beautiful. Iam afraid that would be quite impossible and most likely even less tasteful."
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 12:26 pm
Premaz stepped towards her and took a good look at the mask. he was never one to mind personal space. "oh my, my, a beautiful mare that hides behind a mask that cannot be taken off." he laughed and stepped back. "how mysterious. i my self am called Premaz. it dosent mean anything, just sounds pretty. what are you called?" he began to lean forward in anticipation of hearing the mares name. he found her quite intriguing for he cannot quite grasp the concept that someone could not like how they looked.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 8:05 pm
A small smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, even if he was lieing it felt good for now. When he came closer she denied the reflex to take a step back. This was a vast amount of progress the last soq she had tried to talk to outside her teepee mate nearly gave her a nervous melt down. And that was just a simple hello.
Deep breaths Thesh. she thought to steady her nerves.
"Premaz. I-I like it. I-I'm thesh-ah it dosent mean anything re-really either it was just my gr-great Gand mothers name." she replied with a slight stutter and more than the occashinal choke. Like trying to swallow an invisible lump in her throat.
just ran away thesh he will think your weird but that's better than stupid. she thought For a moment No stay you can do this!
"I like your coat it look like it has depth almost like looking into a crystal with sun behind it. You know the little clear ones that make the rainbows." she added quickly her words nearly tripping over one another as they tumbled from her lips.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 3:08 pm
Premaz smiled at her. he way of talking was almost as interesting as his own fake accent. he wondered if she was faking it like him. he was tempted to try it out, but he had to make sure that is was fake first. no good would come out of him trying the odd way of talking and receiving a hoof to the face. "thanking you much for the compliment, i likes my coat also. i do have to ask you though, and im not making fun, but is your voice born that way, or do you talk like that for fun?" premaz could not help but feel that he was botching this conversation.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 6:05 am
He really was a just . . . Oh what was the phrase. . .ah yes behaviorly blind. She decided after a moments thought she smiled a little and gave her head a slight shake.
"no I don't practice at it -I just get nervous and it happens to come out that way." he replied trying to stifle an amused giggle. He wasent condecending or any other manner of a offensive thing he was just plain silly.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 8:25 pm
"oh, like a small folk who cries for food. it just comes." he nodded sage-like as he thought of this new information. so this mare had pretty colors, but hid them behind a mask. she got scared when meeting people and this caused her to talk funny. "well, i be liking it lots. you are an interesting one, yup yup." he looked her up and down. "how does one catch yourself a mask like that?" he was referring to the horned mask on her head. he had a hard time imagining this mare slaying a kalona.
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 7:16 am
Upon his response to her reasoning she laughed a little giving her head a slight shake.
" your rather interesting yourself. i dare say your growing on me as for The Mask? This Mask?-" she paused rolling her emerald green eyes about as if trying to get a good look at herself "Well i can tell you that the b*****d certainly didn't just hand it over." she replied "Other wise i can assure you i would have no reason to wear it."
The thing was literally fused to her face at this point thanks to the scars that had healed underneath it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 10:40 am
Premaz grinned so wide his smile almost went ear to ear. "so epic!" he tried to imagen her taking down a kalona or other beastly things. "i could never, scared of those things i am. im a good runner. one tinny smell of horned demons and im gone like the wind on storm day." he laughed, for it was true. he was a spineless lilly liver. he did not even stay to help his herd when the forest was burning, he ran away to save his own good looks. "if danger near, my job is to run. someone must be left to pass on genes from my esteemed herd. no use in all perishing. i run and i have children and bless cildren with my genes." he nodded as if it all made perfect sense.
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 9:27 pm
"well I wouldent say epic." she replied quietly as she blushed intesley under her mask and looked away for a moment as if she were afraid her would see something behind the solid bone.
She had never really thought of her self appointed duty as something worthy or praise or even recognition it was just something she did because it needed to be done. It felt nice to be appriciated.
" nothing wrong with knowing your limmits i garentee youll live a much longer and much happier life with that veiw. Bless children with your genes eh? . . .how's that going for ya?" she asked looking him over assuming that he did indeed have dozen of females throwing themselfs all over him. She couldent wait to have children and adores looking after others whenever the opportunity presented it's self.
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