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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 4:56 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 5:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2013 9:49 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 8:37 pm
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"Oh, I was just going to go find more things for my garden. It probably wouldn't be very interesting to you though. You look like the type to do far more interesting things. Like exploring, or any other thing really. I'm not exactly one to go out and explore much. Plus, I really shouldn't bother you when you have things to do with your family," she spoke quickly, blushing once more as she held her basket closer to her. She felt so dumb for speaking so quickly on top of him most likely not being interested in her. There was really no reason for him to find her interesting. All she did was garden. That was not exciting whatsoever.
"W-what's your name?" she stuttered out, too curious about the stallion to really think about what she was asking. "Unless you don't want me knowing. Then I'll just stop talking. I really should stop rambling, you're probably annoyed by it," the mare rambled, finally shaking her head and going silent.
Way to fail at socializing, Willow.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2013 10:40 am
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"I think plants are very interesting. I really love just sitting in my garden among them. Though they may not speak, I think they're wonderful company. I usually keep brightly colored flowers in my garden. They make me smile the most," she replied, tugging on her scarf nervously as she realized she must sound like a loser for spending so much time with flowers instead of mearh.
"You live with your brother? That must be nice. I live all by myself," Willow sighed, thinking about how nice it would be to have someone to live with. She loved her plants and her garden, but having an actual mearh to talk to would be nice for a change. The only time she was near other mearh was when she went into town to shop. Running a hand through her hair she smiled slightly at him and held out her hand shyly.
"It is nice to meet you, Thunder. My name is Willow," she said, blushing at him more at his compliment.
She really hated how shy she was around this handsome stallion. Sure, she wasn't exactly the best at speaking, but she was never this shy. She could at least form coherent sentences around other mearh, but in front of him it was like her brain blanked out and she couldn't think of anything to say. At least, anything that didn't make her sound like she was an idiot.
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