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 Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 2:20 pm
This is a PRP for 'Swirly's Brightrayne and .Tortured. .Pumpkin.'s Nadezhda.  Bright stood by a gorgeous spring and he wanted to relax and enjoy what was going on. Spring had finally come to the lands and the balmy temperature made him want to sing and dance in delight. When push came to shove, Bright was beginning to feel more and more like he belonged in these lands. His soul had been frozen in a block of ice just from learning that the one he had pledged himself to was betrothed to another. Of course, he did not bear any ill will towards the other mare, because he had made the pledge in his mind and he had not let her know that his heart beat for her. As time went on Bright felt less and less pain over that same lady in his life and perhaps it had just been puppy love on his part that made him feel so dramatic and interested. Yes, that had been the problem.... Puppy love. It was quite gorgeous here.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 2:28 pm
 It had not been long since the flood and fire had come, and Nadya rarely had time separated from her father as of late. Today, though, she needed it. He had said something rude, which greatly upset her, and she stormed off. The cerynei sighed at the thought. This is always what happened. In fact, it was exactly what had happened just before the floods came. She frowned at the thought of her mother and sister's demise, greatly remorseful. But surely her father would never learn how to act toward her if she just stuck around every time he said something upsetting!
Extremely conflicted, Nadezhda decided to stay put. Either he'd come to find her, or he wouldn't. That would tell her how he felt about the situation. If he cared, he'd search for her. If not, he'd run off and be doomed to a life of loneliness and regret. She couldn't help but smile at the thought. That'd teach him to be so pigheaded. Happy with her sure (albeit childish) plan, she stretched her legs, examining the jewelry securely fastened to them.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 2:34 pm
Bright turned and spotted the mare that was in the process of admiring herself and he had to blink twice to make sure that he was seeing correctly. She was fabulously gorgeous, at first Bright thought that perhaps he had imagined her to make himself feel better about the loss of his very first and only puppylove. Moving carefully towards her, his long long cream hair dragging along the spring grass carefully, Bright stopped a respectful distance away and bowed deeply to the mare, "How are you today lovely lady? Do you wish to have company or would you prefer for me to just leave you to yourself?" He rather was hoping she was up for company, it wasn't like him to just go after a pretty face but man, she was smokin'.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2014 2:46 pm
Nadya perked up at the sound of a voice, half expecting it to be her father. Well that was quick! However, when she realized it to be another stallion, she was even more surprised. His words flowed so nicely, and she'd never been called lovely before. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond. "Uh... Well..." After gathering her composure, the cerynei smiled and nodded. "I suppose a little company wouldn't be so bad." She couldn't help but notice his flower, and that it nearly matched hers. Despite her current situation, she smiled. Perhaps this lovely new face would whisk her away and make all of her worries disappear. She was young and hopeful, and quite a dreadful romantic - she always had been and likely always would be.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:14 pm
Bright also took the time to enjoy the purple flower in the mare's mane and figured that maybe that was his sign to get used to someone new in his life. Taking that symbol at face value he smiled and tried to be as dapper as possible, it wouldn't do for him to be less than impressive to the lovely flowered lady. Bright bowed deeply and gave a carefree smile. He didn't have the polish to come across as studied, so the effect was boyish and actually pretty sweet. "I wonder what cause you to cross paths with me today, for a surely am grateful to behold such a beautiful site." Bright wouldn't label himself as being simple, but something as beautiful as this mare had not crossed his path since his heart broke before. Bright straightened and tossed his fall of hair back, waiting and hoping to be met with a good reception.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:27 pm
The natural mare nearly swooned at the stallion's flattering words. She had been called beautiful before, but mostly by those in her family. Nadezhda's cheeks began to blush and she smiled and giggled awkwardly, unsure of how to answer his compliments. "Well," she began, trying to keep her composure, "I'm not so sure I'd use the word beautiful, but I'm just a traveler, making my way to the mountains in an attempt to find a home." She nodded, feeling it may be best to leave her father out of the encounter for the time being. After all, she didn't want to scare her possible true love off! She sighed dreamily at the idea, and couldn't help but smile brightly. She flicked her head in an attempt to remove the hair from her face, which revealed her blue-green eyes. Her hopes held high, she examined the stallion again with her newly cleared vision.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:35 pm
Bright felt the less than cool urge to give a bit of a wolf whistle to the mare. She was absolutely gorgeous and he needed to not screw up. Unfortunately he was so focused on not screwing up that he was probably just staring at her like an absolute creep. "What brought you here? Did you want to meet someone to show off that beauty of yours? If that's the case then I totally understand why. You're beautiful. So absolutely beautiful. " He really was not smooth at all, but the genuine tone behind his behavior made up for it just a little bit.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2014 7:54 pm
Nadya tried her best not to frown when the stallion asked her why she was there, but her smile quickly grew again with his compliments. She could feel her face redden, and it was uncomfortably warm. "Oh, uh... Well." She dug at the ground with a cloven hoof, her voice beginning to tremble. "Uh, thank you... But I really feel like you're exaggerating. Or maybe your eyesight isn't all it could be?" She sighed a little bit. "I'm just a simple mare, is all. There really isn't anything all that special about me, honest." She nodded, unsure of herself. This stallion was horribly sweet, though, and nobody had ever spoken to her this way.
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