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 Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 4:26 pm
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Yave kept her eyes on the customers, the rain outside blinding the lot of them. It was a summer shower, bursting from the clouds from the southern coast. Tiri had told them of the trouble but few listen to her finicky forecasts.
I bet a few of them regret it...
"Thankyou--come again!" she waved the last customer out, giving them a pleasant farewell as she closed the main front door. As she did--the side storm door flashed open, letting in a torrent of rain and some of the shutters that were not closed yet banged loudly against the wood siding of the shop.
She rand to close the shutters, working on them one at a time.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 12:00 am
 The rain was coming down hard now. Must most intensely as it had been a few minutes before. A tall sleek stallion chocolate colored stallion was not like those who had been caught without warning. He was fully aware that the sky had been prepping and preparing to come down hard on any who were out and about. Nor did he really mind the warmer summer water coating his body. His silken hair glistened even more like silk with the wet shine on it. The long muscles under his coat were farther accentuated. Needless to stay the wet look was rather pleasant on him.
Wail others were scrambling to find shelter or keep their shelter water free he was almost dancing in the rain. The rapid sound of raindrops breaking on the ground and roofs were a tricky song demanding he pay it attention. And he let his body give into the seductive challenge of such a rapid random song.
Even though the air was heavy with the scent of water and dirt a rather sweet fragrance made its way to his nose. His wet ears flicked forward as he heard a females gasp over the sound of the storm and hooves hurrying threw a building. He looked up to just see a rather, in his taste, gaudy dressed mare running back threw her store. He smirked as he read what the shop was and gave a shrug, "So another sweet shop as turned up. Much larger than the ice cream and sweet shop I know." he shook his head and figured now was as good enough time to take a break, for the moment a chance to tease a flirt took president over his tryst with the rain.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 5:12 am
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Ears flicked droplets of rain on the mostly closed shudders, only the largest two door remained open now, flitting back and forth with the wind and rain pushing and pulling in their tug-of-war for power over the physical world.
"Come in quick--" she spoke, seeing the Male only just as he approached the shop. She gestured, arm flailing for his attention. Most other places were already closed down but--in truth--Yave was a sucker for strays.
"It is supposed to get worse," she spoke, bits of hair flying about , the parts that were wet sticking to her back and neck, the tie her mane was in now loosened by the water.
Yave Caran took off her apron and sighed, grabbing the last of the doors, preparing to shut them, using all her strength to do so.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 1:43 am
Gavril mocked a bit of surprise to see the girl flailing her arms trying to get his attention. She already had it so he gave a shrugged and moved closer towards her and gave a nod stepping into her shop. He looked over her soaked clothes and mane and nods, "Yes I am sure it will be getting worse..." his voice had a bit of a sing song quality to it and he took a short moment to look around the shop.
His scooping of the shop was cut short as he saw the apron tossed to the side and the mare struggling against the door. He smirked and stepped up behind her, his toned arms reaching around her to help her pull the door shut. "There we are..." he laughed and stayed behind her though his arms dropped down to his side. "Any more door your struggling with? Or anymore wet clothes ya need help getting out of." he laughed and stepped away from her and looked around the shop again, "A sweet shop huh? It is a pretty large one huh? I take it like this shop, and that fancy dress of yours you like everything big." He turned to wink at her. His silken hair was plastered against his toned lean muscled body.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 6:28 am
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"I hope it doesn't get worse--" she haughtily spoke...
Yave was pleased to see the male come toward her to help--she however, did not expect his arms around her. It made her jump and giggle, eyes flitting open with a grin and a strangely innocent blush.
"I--ah--uh..." she took a moment to compose herself, normally she was the forward one when meeting people, but this male had caught her off guard.
She had no response for the clothes off comment but managed a quip to his last one.
"Of course, if you can't go big, go home," she giggled, happily , whilst wringing out her mane and dress layers, the lace clinging to her body as she wrung her tail.
She seriously debated taking the dress off. It was just for show after all, and it was easy enough to dry when out of the clothes, but something about the stallion caused her to pause that thought--not wanting someone this forward to see as much of her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 4:26 pm
Oh how Gavril loved to see others flustered. Her stammer and look spoke volumes to him. Maybe being trapped by this mare until the storm was over would not be so dull.
"Oh I am plenty big. But yes I agree go big or go home. Risk it all or gain nothing." He said watches her wringing her hair and clothes, the way the lace clung so tightly to her form. "Even if such a big dress it is clinging to tightly you might as well remove it. My fingers are at your service you if you need a bit of help."
He could see her mind working out wither or not to free herself from the biding garment. "Your going to make me stand alone clothing free wail you suffer in such a wet heavy garment. Oh cruel." he laughed leaning forward to speak into her ear but before she could think about turning to slap him he took a step back into the shop and turned his back to her to look around the shop again, "Oh I don't think we are all alone here are we? Could it be your afraid of being alone with big ol' me?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 4:36 pm
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Yave was easily flicking her ears to free them of the heavy water and her main she wring one final time before letting it go with a sigh. At least in the large building she was able to breathe, if the store were any smaller she would have kicked him out but there was room to avoid topics and room to be close or far as needed... It was a comfortable place.
"Your fingers are no faster than mine, slower I bet. I dress myself AND undress myself you know, I am no child," she grinned coyly as he leaned towards her, She made no attempt ti strike him though he obviously thought she would.
"And yes--quite alone--and me? Scared?" she let out a previously unheard thick laugh, something the normal customers did not see.
"I fail to see how me having clothing on is such a hindrance to you?" she spoke coyly, sitting on the bar near the kitchen doors, her hair now falling as she unpinned it from the tight braids it was coiled in. The tendrils cascaded down her chest and covered what the lace barely kept from being visible.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 5:39 pm
Gavril did not seem to mind the water that was still fully soaking his body. He did not seem to care that it plastered his silky hair to his shoulders and hip, and had his coat slicked to his long muscles. He walked towards the window to look out at the rain. It did not show any signs of letting up any time soon. It was nice to have so much space just to themselves. "Oh you think my fingers are slower than yours? Sweet heart my whole body could dance circles around your sweet self." It would be so easy to comment on the child bit but he chose not too. Last thing he would need right now would be for her to tease him of being a *****. He smirked and a shiver ran over his back causing his tail to flick scattering water about the floor. The sound of the rain echoed around them calling to his body.
His fingers started to tap his slender hips in a slower rhythm that would compliment the quick random beat of the rain. He laughed at the the think sound of hers. Mares were so much harder to deal with than males but just as fun to tease. Each got worked up so differently.
"Your clothes really are no concern to me. Though I do think that you would sell even more if you only wore the apron. After all the ice cream parlor on the other side of town down really well for the size and she wears nothing but a hat." He laughed and his hips started to sway in a small figure eight.
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2012 8:17 am
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Yave's ears flicked forward with his response, her tail swaying behind her calmly.
"Oh? I highly doubt that, I am as nimble as the day is long," she chittered with a giggle.
Yave's hands went to the straps behind her, laces quickly coming off and almost all at once she felt the fabric loosen and fall to her knees, the quick movement made her shiver at the cold.
"I doubt you could do that any faster," she smiled, hands moving over her body to squeeze the last of the water off of her form. It dripped and splattered as her tail splashed against a table nearby, flicking impatiently at her.
"The reason they do so well is because the mare there will bend over for anyone who asks, I do not such thing," she retorted, arms unfolded, leaning on the bar as she sighed, happy to be inside as another crash of thunder rolled openly across the town, finding crack to sneak in and scare the mearh.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:54 pm
"It sounds like someone is really confident in her skills." His hands slowed a bit as he heard the sound of fabric sliding against itself and flesh. So she did finally strip down. "Oh my dear little mare I could have had them off of you wail we shut the door had I wished it. Though I will admit that I do like to take my time on things that really matter." His hips rocked back and forth in a figure eight and he turned to face her she was so trying to get the water off of her maybe he should follow suit and soak the floor full with the water that so slowly dripped off of his hair and fur.
"Ah is that so? Well maybe I should go and visit her if she is so willing to bend over." He laughed and felt a shudder move threw him at the crash of lighting. He watched her get settled against the bar. "Man this rain inspires me to do so many things. Would you care to help me out with one of them? Even if your not the type to bend over backwards."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 7:56 am
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"And let me guess--you're such a nice guy you let me keep my soaked clothing as you well know its completely unattractive to have anything revealing on one's figure?" Yave giggled a bit more, the thunder had all but quieted her though.
"Would you court something so easy to attain? Picking the lowest fruit on the tree...there is bound to be a worm in it," she sneered playfully, kicking the fabric to her hand so she could hang it to dry. Going behind the bar she bent just enough to get a hanger for the clothing, still heavy with water.
She spoke while hanging the clothing on the bar's edge, letting it drip into the floor. Water was seeming to roll towards the doors and out if it did not dry. The flickering lanterns through the place seemed to dim a little as more wind blew against the building.
"Inspires you? Really now---If you need help setting up a canvas for paint I'd be happy to oblige," she smiled in response to his question.
"Truly--I will try help you,"
_=========_=======_=======-((OOC: Just letting you know I go on vacation today but will try to post if you quote me or something razz ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 10:20 am
Gavril shook his head, "Oh I never claim to be a nice guy. I have broken many hearts, both Stallion and Mare alike. Sometimes the clothes are what make a Mearh more sensual than being without them. Something about fabric blinding the eye from the form adds a certain mystery to it, and can drive the view wild."
At the mention of courting something his tail flicked in irritation at the thought sending water splashing against the nearest table. "But those fruits with the worms do tend to offer a bit of surprise before the sickness sinks in when you find only half a worm remaining in the fruit." He laughed softly watching her hang her dress.
She was a interesting mare. He figured deep down she was a good mare, even though outwardly she seemed to be one who enjoyed the game like he did. But he was sure she would be the one to seriously put a stop to things if they got out of hand. Flirting and teasing were find but he was sure if things came down to business she would shut down.
"Alas painting his more my means of inspriation expression." He smiled and his body seemed to grow more fluid as he allowed the music of the rain to start filling him. When it came to dance no one could beat the stallion in free form, not that he would ever brag. He smiled and giving a graceful bow held out a hand, "Would this lovely mare care to join me in a dance to the music of the storm raging around us?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 24, 2012 12:00 pm
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Yave was all too happy to make him twitch, even if it was in minor irritation.
"You know I can dance pretty well for a country-mearh," she nodded, hand gesturing into the air wildly with abandon, her hooves clicking the solid wood floor with a spicy slide behind her as she looked at him with mischief dripping from her features like the water so close to them.
"Shall we?" she questioned, striking a pose and this time, truly smiling, her hands returning to her hips with a swagger not previously seen.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 2:07 am
Gavril's head tilted to the side a bit at her statement, "Ah, a little country Mearh in the big city? I must say that the city life seems to suit you nicely." His dark eyes watched her fluid movement. She was a rather willing partner. His smile met the genuine one of her his tail flicking again this time with interest, "I do believe we shall.
Gavril stepped up to her one hand sliding between one of her hands and her hip seizing the hip her moved to draw her into a dance. He was able to find her style and he allowed his body to join in with her rhythm and style and the beautiful music of the raging storm.
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:31 am
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Yave's moves were not sophisticated but they were smooth, even and able to easily be followed. She let him spin her a time or two, the rain resounding resilliently outside the damp darkly dressed windows.
"You can--" she spoke between steps, "dance very well," she nodded, still moving with the sounds. The storm raged one, banging the nearby tree against the house out of sync and the pitter-patter finally really bearing down, down down...
At this point, Yave was huffing in fatigue, she could not keep up with him as well as she previously had and was getting tired.
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