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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 5:49 pm
A frisky breeze rustles the edges of Rahnya's shawl. The air is crisp and fresh after a midnight shower the night before. The song of the first few birds returning from their winter flight can be heard, and the last patches of slow were slowly fading away. Rahnya was thankful for the sign of warmer weather as she lays down next to a tree to soak up the sun's rays. It's been a long winter, and she was glad to see it fade away for another year.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 6:34 pm
Spring was just around the corner, The snow was melting making the ground wet and muddy. Not that Lilith minded it, getting her coat a little dirty always came with her adventures. Like always she hummed a small tune as she walked through the melting forests. Cold water dripped from the branches above upon her back, but she didn't care after all it was just water. She wondered what new adventures would come her way this time around.
Lilith continued on forth as she wondered who'd she would meet. As the forest began to thin a bit she came into a small clearing. Across it she spotted another horse. This one was dressed oddly. Clothing, was something she had yet to see on another. Her appearance piqued her curiousity and excitement "Hello!" she warmly called over to the other.
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 5:12 am
Startled, Rahnya glanced up towards the Soquili coming towards her. For some reason she seemed to have a branch stuck to her head. Nodding towards the branch, she inquires, 'Hey, do you need help with that?'.
She's not sure what has been happening lately, but she's been seeing many Soquili with things stuck to them. None of them ever seem to mind, but she's sure that it must get annoying.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 6:43 pm
"Help with what?" She inquired back to the other mare as she attempted to look up to see what the other was pointing at. All she saw was the tips of her horns. "You mean these? I've had these for a while now, they just appeared one day. I wonder if my father has them because mother doesn't have them."
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 6:54 pm
Rahnya trotted closer to the new female to get a better look. 'Huh. Maybe a tree fell on you when you were younger?' She has been seeing a lot of weird things lately, what's been going on? Just recently she had met a boy with a pointy thing on his head, and now a girl wearing a tree accessory? 'I wonder where I can get one of those, I may as well try and fit in.'
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:10 pm
Lilith shook her head. "I don't remember a try ever falling on me. Plus I suppose if it wasn't apart of me it would be hurting me." Lilith glanced back at her horns once more. "I think I was born with them." There was a bit of pause before Lilith inquired about her questions. "Where'd you get your stuff?" she motioned towards the earring, feather, shall and other accessories the Mare seemed to be wearing.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:30 pm
'Oh these?' Shifting uncomfortably on her feet, she continues, 'They're from my herd. Everyone wears lots of jewelry, but my shawl is to signify what I am..' Glancing at the females tail she wondered what happened to that too. Such strange Soquili around here; she definitely was far from home.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 6:41 am
"Your the first I've seen to wear that much of it." Lilith commented. She raised her tail. "I have some beads on my tail but not many, I think mama gave them to me when I was younger. Maybe to give me some way so that I can find my father one day. I've never met him so I don't even know what he looks like, but I have some ideas. Like my horns, no one else has them but me so father must have had horns, and these beads." It was a very vague picture of her father because she couldn't see the coloring of him since a lot of her coloring she got from her mother.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 6:35 pm
'Oh, I didn't know my father either..' In fact either then her mother and her herd, she didn't really know anything about her relatives. Her mother never mentioned him, and she never asked. 'Where's your herd?' she blurted out. 'Your the second I met alone. Are they close? Don't you know it's extremely dangerous without them?
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 2:08 pm
"I left my herd to go exploring, It's quite boring staying around in one area for to long. So I left. I plan to return eventually, but it won't be until I find my father." Lilith replied back to the other mare. "What about your herd are they close?" she questioned.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 3:56 pm
'That's silly. You should go back to them.' Rahnya shifted uncomfortably on her feet. 'My herd...' she sighed, 'I'm no longer allowed with my herd.' Averting her eyes, Rahnya spits, 'I'm a storyteller. I'm bad luck. I had to leave my herd willingly so I don't make them unclean as well. They would have forced me out otherwise.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 3:42 pm
"Sooner or later I plan to, after I've had my fill of adventure that is." Lilith responded, there was a bit of a pause before she spoke once more, thinking over what the other had said. "That is silly, why would a storyteller be bad luck. I think it would be wonderful to have a storyteller to travel with." Just thinking about all the interesting stories which could be told to pass the time while traveling excited her. "Say, do you know any stories about ghosts?" She questioned the other mare excitement now filled the mares face.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 4:56 pm
Rahyna lets out an amused snort to the mares suggestion that she might know ghost stories. 'No, I can't say I've ever had one about ghosts before.' Rahnya nudges a chest beside her. 'I don't choose the story, the cloth does. It says something of the one who receives the cloth. I'm simply gifted with the ability to read it.' Rahnya nudges her chest closer to her. 'But it's not all good either. It must be the right time for your ears to hear it, or the cloth needs to return to my trunk.'
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 8:28 pm
"I see," The mare murmured disappointment in her voice. "So? You just read this cloth? That's it? Couldn't you just tell other stories besides whats on the cloth?"
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