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 Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 2:31 pm
This topic is open to anyone who wants to rp with my young mare and eventually my filly as well smile
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 2:32 pm
Sarai stood in the meadow just near the watering hole. She was new and didn't want to venture far away from the water just yet. She stood and grazed as she listened to the birds sing.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 6:16 pm
((OOC:
Just getting your attention. I hope it's ok for me to jump in with Jarek. I have yet to roleplay an Azrein, so just correct anything that needs correction and I'll improve. I'm also trying to get a decent back-story going involving his chosen and stuff, so bear with me on that note. Again, just give me a yell if I'm doing something wrong... or I annoy you... 'cause I can do that sometimes sweatdrop
and, y apologies for Jarek's attitude. He thinks he's god's gift to women so to speak xD :/OOC)) The meadow appeared empty enough, and Jarek sighed softly as he went from a walk into a slow canter, moving around the grassy fields with no care whatsoever for where he was going. He needed time on his own, truly on his own, and with no-one else's thoughts mixing in with his. He had found his chosen only days before, and the completeness of it, while making him feel as though he could fly... also smothered him slightly. He had thought chosen to be a myth, something mothers told their foals to make them dream happy dreams, and ensure that they never harmed the humans, despite their wish to turn them into burden beasts. But he had found his and she was everything he could have hoped for. But she was now a part of him, and he was confused as to just what his purpose was now that he had found his chosen. What more was there beyond finding your chosen? did he want to fight The six who threatened any azrein who had the same bond as he did, to any azrein yet to experience this bond... Or did he want to hide, live a life with just himself and his chosen, never worry about what could be, and only live in the present. With an angry snort he slowed to a walk, sides heaving both with frustration and because he kinda needed to get his breath back. Nostrils flared as he caught the scent of water and, with a quick survey of the surrounding territory, he headed towards the smell at a quick trot. It wasn't until he'd reached the top of a small hill that he realised the meadow was not as empty as he had thought. A young mare stood by the watering hole he wished to get at, grazing. Since he'd yet to be spotted, he quickly looked around, wondering if she had a herd to call her own. A territorial dispute with a stallion over a mare that should belong to his herd was not exactly what Jarek wanted just then. Seeing no-one, but still not entirely sure, he gave a soft whinny, announcing his presence. Pushing the troublesome thoughts from his head, he quickly turned on the good ol' Jarek charm, giving a prince charming grin before bowing his head in greeting. "Salutations Ma'am." he started, raising he head to look at her now. "My name is Jarek. where is the herd that surely must covet such a beautiful mare as yourself?" The question was as much of a conversation starter as it was a legitimate enquiry to prepare himself should he need to talk himself out of a somewhat awkward situation to a herd's lead stallion. It's not exactly a good first impression to be seen with a claimed mare. and he truly did believe that this one would be snapped up quickly by a herd, if she wasn't already.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 6:02 am
Sarai smiled, obviously flattered. She stopped grazing and finishrd the grass in her mouth before she answered. "I do not have a herd kind stallion. Sadly I am on my own for now." the look in her eyes was a soft but sad. Sh could not remember where shr had come from, but her herd was dead of that she was sure. "I thought this meadow was empty, I'm glad to see I was wrong!" she exclaimed flirting back a little. She batted her eyes and swished her silver tail once.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 3:31 pm
Jarek relaxed at the confirmation of no herd, and moved forward to take a lengthy drink of the waterhole, ears pricked backwards as he listened to the mare. When he was done, he turned around to face her once more. "Do you wish you had a herd?" He asked, wondering at the look that had passed her eyes as she mentioned her lack, practically ignoring her flirt for th emoment. His head wasn't where it should be, and it was taking effort for him to be his charming old self. As she said, there was no-one around to see them, so he could allow this moment of concern to pass by without destroying his reputation as an arrogant, "I couldn't care less what you think" sort of Azrein. That, and he wanted to know why she seemed so sad at the mention of a herd. Surelu she didn't doubt she would belong to one soon. Mare's didn't wander alone for long.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 4:15 pm
Sarai smiled a little "I don't know anymore" she said "I...I'm Sarai" shr bowed slightly and went to take a drink herself. She was a little tense and wasn't sure why. "Do you have a herd?" Sarai asked walking closer to him and grazing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 6:20 pm
Jarek grinned again as she told him her name. Bending his head to graze with her. All in all, this was going quite well. "Sarai. A Pretty name for a pretty horse." he started, tail flicking quickly to the side to rid his flank of a biting fly. "And no, I have not got a herd. When I was old enough, I moved away from my mother and her herd... I have a chosen now. she is all the herd I need. At least, I think so." He snorted then, tearing up some of the grass with more aggresion then was needed.
The ettiquete needed when one was chosen was unknown to him. Would he be able to join a herd? Or was he damned to be an outcast, forever a single stallion wandering the fields. Sure, Kyya was all that he'd ever imagined a chosen would be. But was it enough to fulfill the need for social interaction. Sighing, he moved so that he could watch Sarai as they grazed, ears flicking about for signs of any approaching horses. "Do you come here often Sarai? I don't think I've seen you before, even from a distance. It'd be hard to forget a mare like you." It was always easier to talk about someone else, then to focus on what was hassling him. Besides the fact that he was, legitametly interested.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 4:18 pm
 Dark Ion wandered through the seemingly empty plain. He was looking for mares to chat up. And for once his brother Dark Tide was nowhere to be seen. Lucky stud probably had already found a mare to seduce into listening to his endless stories. Ion rolled his eyes and during that eye roll he saw a very interesting sight. The same stallion who had been pounding the living daylights out of the apple tree a while ago was now talking to a pretty mare. Was there no end to stallions in this place? ion trotted over to give the purple guy some competition.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 9:37 am
"Oh, you have a chosen? I...I did not think that happened" Sarai said with interest. She smiled and grabbed another mouthful of grass. She suddenly tensed up, thrwoing her head in the air and perking her ears up. The new stallion trotted up and she relaxed only slightly. She shook her whole body, removing all flies in one swoop and went back to grazing. She watched the stallion as she responded "I...I don't know how I got here. I only remember a few things" she said sadly and stopped grazing. "Hello, I am Sarai" she said bowing slightly to Ion.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 6:46 pm
Jarek smiled and nodded his head. "Neither did I... Until it happened... It's... Interesting." His voice trailed off as he caught another's scent, ears flattening to his skull for a moment until he realised who it was. "What do you want Ion?" he snorted, moving closer to the mare defensively. The actionw as purely instinct, he already knew Ion wouldn't harm her... Though he may try to charm her a fair bit. And he didn't want to have to deal with competition just then. Sarai was the first mare he'd seen in a while... He'd appreciate it if other's didn't interfere. "Wait, where's your brother?" He couldn't help it... He'd assumed the two were a herd of their own. It was... well. weird to see Dark Ion and not have dark Tide trailing along beside him... Though each was as annoying as the other... At least Kyya wasn't there to boost their ego any.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 7:47 pm
Ion ignored Jarek for a minute to return Sarai's bow. He arched his neck and shifted his feet forward to give a respectful bow.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Sarai. I am Dark Ion."he returned.
"As for what I want, I simply wanted a piece of this lovely lady's company." he said, making charming goo goo eyes at Sarai.
"Dark Tide is off hunting clover patches in the far field." Ion snorted. "And he says I'm the one who only thinks with my stomach." he muttered to himself. "Jarek, what have you been up to? Where is your chosen? Is she all right?" he asked with genuine concern. He had liked Jarek's chosen, she was sweet.
Ion pawed the ground and knabbed a piece of tall grass that had gone to seed. He chewed it pensively and thought about the bonded between Azerin and their chosen. Would it happen for him? What about Tide. He cringed at the thought, he couldn't imagine what kind of human his brother would attract.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 9:00 pm
Sarai snickered a little when Jarek stood defensively. It was flattering to be treated so. "Nice to meet you Ion!" Sarai replied as she continued to graze. Jarek was relaxed so Sarai trusted Ion. She natted her eyelashes at both stallions and raised her tail in a flirtacious way. She walked ti get a drink anf swayed her hips all the way to the waterhole and back. "So Ion do you[/] have a chosen?" She asked curiously.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 9:51 pm
Jarek sighed. It looked like Ion was here to compete. ahh well... Time to up the competition then.He turned to Sarai then, about to say something full of class and charm, when she turned the tables on him as she walked towards the watering hole an dback with nothing less then a seductive wave of her hips. His jaw practically dropped. It was one thing for him to try and entice her. Another thing entirely for her to try and entice them.
His ears flicked back slightly as Ion spoke to him, though his eyes were focused on the mare. He was about to answer though, when Sarai spoke to Ion and, before he could speak, Jarek stepped forward with "He doesn't have a chosen. Neither does his brother. A Low blow.. But he wasn't exactly thinking straight just then.
"Kyya is at home... She is fine. I just wanted to have a run..." he mumbled after a moment, hoping to apologise for his actions without actually apologising.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 10:18 pm
"My pleasure Sarai." he said and then elaborated on Jarek's bungling which was borderline insulting. He must have flustered the fiery stallion. Oops.
"It is true I have no chosen but when I find them our union will be good and true. Until then I am a free horse and I am not ashamed of not yet having a chosen. I believe that when my time comes then the human I bond with will be the right one." he spat all the noblility out before his mind clouded with the mares seductive display. Mares were really teasing him lately with theses displays, he happily kept his jaw up where it belonged because last time that happened Tide had caught him with his mouth open.
She was a pretty mare, that was for sure, all soft shadows and spots and a lovely green and black color all over. Ion sighed, she was so beautiful. Ion drifted off in thought, not noticing that a particularly large slug was climbing his left hind hoof.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2011 2:53 pm
*ish sorry for taking forever to reply* Sarai giggled at Ion and stared at the slug "I'm sorry good stallion but you seem to have a hitch hiker" She proclaimed pointing with her hoof towards Ion's slime covered friend. She turned to Jarek and replied "I don't have one either. I wish I did. I seems nice to be bonded to someone, always have someone to talk with" she pawed at the ground as she thought.
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