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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:10 pm
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Sigh. This was just not shaping up to be his day, or his week, or his...well, any particular unit of time. He seemed to be having bad luck up the wazoo once again, and if that wasn't enough to discourage a stallion, then he didn't know what would.
The blue and white stallion was flopped on the side of the river, wings folded back out of the way and a morose expression on his face. If he didn't know better, he'd think that he was regressing to his 'depressed' period...
But no. This was confusion, not depression.
A few days had passed since he'd left Selene's teepee, but the nagging sense of worry and confusion he'd acquired then hadn't left him. For that reason, he hadn't returned to his own teepee or any of his usual visitation haunts; instead he'd retired to the river, and theoretically some peace.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:57 pm
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Ok, now he was being stared at. Well, why not, given the fact that his prescence might have been just as much a surprise to the other stallion as the other stallion's was to him. Consquently, he didn't react with as much unease as he might have otherwise.
But since the other stallion was eyeing him, he took the opportunity to see who it was that was staring at HIM.
A stranger, for one thing. Safi couldn't recall ever having seen this particular stallion around before, and he didn't seem the type to be forgotten. A mane and tail black as midnight, darkly feathered wings tipped in red, cool and appraising eyes...solid muscles, a decently proportioned body...
Ok, now he was just acting erratic. Damn it, he must still be unsettled from the other day, if he was thinking such things. Man!
At least he'd realized what was going on early enough to give himself a good mental browbeating. And having done that, he was normal again. "I'm sorry if this is a rude question, but are you here for a drink?" Hopefully yes, and then he'd be moving on...
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 2:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 2:41 pm
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So, keep talking and I'll just nod my head? Somehow, Safi wasn't quite sure that was what the other stallion had meant, but that was definitely an odd comment. Not that he expected anything BUT oddness these days; yet another thing to chalk up with the sureality of his life.
But it was probably better for him to keep talking. Though he had looked away after his realization, Safi couldn't help but notice how finely the other stallin's muscles operated as the tan Soq walked past him to the river. If he wasn't a fighter, then the other stallion was either genetically blessed or an athlete...though which, he couldn't tell.
He was embarrassing himself, though, so talking seemed more appealing by the second. "Well, the river is available to all, I suppose; I was merely curious since I haven't seen anyone else around here in all the time I've been here." Which was hours, actually, but who was counting? "And my apologies if my question was at all bothersome."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 2:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 3:07 pm
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As the other stallion brushed past him, much closer this time than he had been before, Safi was aware of the mingled scents of sweat, musk, and...well, masculinity was the only word that came to mind. Not unpleasant, not by any means...damnit! Focus, you bloody moron, or you're going to give yourself ideas, nevermind anyone else!
Narrowing his eyes briefly in anniyance at himself, Safi shook off the thoughts, hard at is was when the other stallion seemed to be deliberately taunting him, stretching out so that Safi could admire every muscle on his body. Damn it, wasn't the other stallion leaving???
Still, he managed to keep his voice and tone casual. "Obviously this isn't a well-populated area. And as far as the bothersom questions go, I'm aware that there are some Soquilis who are too polite to mention when something is bothersome, particularly when they're talking to someone they don't really know." Like a total stranger who they'd encountered while out walking, for example. "But I appreciate your frankness."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 3:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 3:33 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 3:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 5:59 pm
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He was getting closer, why was he getting closer??? And why was he staring at him? Good grief, was THIS stallion onto him too? Was he cursed to be found out at every corner, never given a moment's peace of body OR mind? Good lord, if he were prone to panic attacks, he'd be in the middle of one right now.
Outwardly, he managed to keep himself composed, save for the flash of panic that crossed his eyes at the other stallion's action. "True enough yet again, but then, neither did you, did you? And for all I know you're the type who likes to keep this sort of chat anonymous." Brilliant, Safi, just brilliant. Like keeping lit fireworks in your pocket brillian!
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 6:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 6:21 pm
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Safi wasn't sure whether to laugh, panic, or simply stare in confusion. Mares he understood; mares he dealt with on a regular basis. But stallions didn't behave at ALL like mares, and now...
Well, for one thing, the other stallion was MUCH too close. Very deliberately too, if he knew anything about voices. Up until now, the other stallion had been very stoic, but now there was a distinct twinge of amusement in his being. So this was funny, eh?
Consequently, Safi held his ground and met the other's gaze, holding his eyes and not giving into the temptation to give him another once-over. Unfortunately, he could still smell him...but that could be resisted. Golden eyes held the darker ones with calm, calm that Safi didn't feel but could apparently fake. "I say such things because they're the truth. Maybe I didn't ask your name, but nor did you ask mine and for that reason I'd say both of us are to blame. That aside, I don't give my name to every Soquili I encounter, not when they're only passing by; had I known you were staying to chat, I would have introduced myself sooner, but there you go. And as to liking your closeness-"
He paused for a moment, unsure how to answer that question politely. He had a hunch the other stallion knew what was going on, was deliberately tormenting him but HE wasn't going to play along. "Liking or disliking has nothing to do with anything. I simply have a wide area of personal space, and you are intruding on it." With that, Safi took a step backwards towards the river, away from the other stallion; hopefully he'd made his point with that.
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