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 Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 6:30 pm
(it's usually better, but I suck at starting ><]
Jean-Claude had never been too far from his beloved daughter, whom looked so much like he rmother, and everyday looked more and more ethereal. He gave his girl a quick flick of his tail to her nose.
He knew she hated that. She hated having anything, or anyone in her face. He smiled at her, and continued along. He had been gone a long time, now the creme vampire stallion had returned home to the birthplace of his brood.
He would probably never have a connection with the other foals he had.. He probably would never get to see them again. But he had Naina. He was happy.______________________________ Naina attacked at her fathers tail with her mouth. Furious that he would continue to flick her in the face. As she grabbed it, she pulled, causing him to faulter, then he'd continue.. You just couldnt phase this stallion!
But that was a good thing. It was her daddy, and no one could upstagehim.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 6:42 pm
  "Zaicate...
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ZAICATE!!!"
The male voice fills the air as a silverish tiger like stallion trots through the forest, looking worried and pissed. Zahariah moves around in a small circle as he frantically calls out for his daughter. He knows that he needs to scream at top of his lungs or his partial deaf daughter won't be able to hear him. He takes in a deep breath and screams again, "ZAAAAAAAICAAAAAAATE!!!!"
Zaicate trots just few feet away from her father, her ears flicks back and forth when she hears her father screaming for her. "Nope nope.. aint coming to you, daddy." She mutters to herself as she hurries into the bushes that will conceal her body very good due to the shadows and her dark body. She tries not to grin as she watches her father
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 6:50 pm
Jean-Claude heard the boisterous roar of the males voice long before the silver stallion came into broad view.
He was striped. Like a tiger, or at least, what he was told a tiger looked like. Cocking his head, her halted, feeling the pressure of a body as Naina ungracefully found herself thrust against his leg.
That's what happened when you didnt pay attention the one ahead of you.
"Might I be of some.. How do you say.. Help?" Called Jean. Just deciding it may be worth his time.
Naina glared at her father. How dare he stop like that! And when she wasnt even watching too! She shook her head, letting her black braid hit her neck.
She glanced at the large male as well, and took residence behind her daddy's leg.
She glanced up, only seeing the protective belly of the stallion ahead of her, then she looked back at the stallion.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:00 pm
Zahariah's eyes lands on top of stallion and a filly before he takes in deep breath. He knows that it won't help him if he becomes snippy or sarcastic with strange soquilis so he closes his eyes. "Its just... my daughter is playing tricks with me. She just disappeared and she knows I don't like it when she does that." He says as he opens his eyes and tries not to glare at Jean-Claude while he turns his head around, trying to find his daughter. "Zaicate!" He yells again as he eyes the bushes.. he swore he saw something move around in the bushes nearby.
Zaicate tries not to make noise as she grins at the sight of her frantic father when he got sidetracked by a soquili that looks like he have some kind of pointy teeth problems and a filly that is wearing weird thing on her body. She cocks her head as she tries to hear the words that is being exchanged between her father and other soquilis but she couldn't hear anything. She pouts and stomps her hoof on the ground automatically before she freezes when she feels the twig snapping under her. "Uh.. oh.." She mutters to herself.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:14 pm
Jean-Claude raised an eyebrow. He could tell the stallion was being short with him, he didnt much like it.. But he shrugged. Giving a roll of his eyes, and looking to his daughter, and then back at the stallion.
He heard the twig snap, and cocked his head, staring at the bushes.
"Is it possible she is hiding in something like a bush?"
He asked, while staring at teh bushes.
Naina smiled, coming out from her fathers belly.
"Hello?" She asked towards the bushes. If there was a chance of another filly being around, she was happy! She'd had very little access to foals. Andin fact had only met a few.
"Hello?"
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 10:05 pm
Zahariah glances over to the bushes and he could see the tattletale red stripes of his daughter. He smiles slightly. "Perhaps...." He pretends not to notice Zaicate. "I am Zahariah and you are...?" He says in now pleasant voice while eyeing the weird filly that is wearing two-legger outfit. He clears his throat in obvious questioning manner and nods to Nania. "Why is she wearing that thing?" He quirks his eyebrow slightly.
Zaicate could see Nania's mouth move but she couldn't hear the filly. She frowns to herself before she pokes her head through the bushes. "Can you repeat that please?" She says questioningly before she echoes her father 's question about Nania wearing the dress. "What is that thing?" She says in disgusted voice as she emerges from the bushes. "I know you saw me daddy, you can stop pretending now." She laughs as she walks over to Nania with curiosity gleaming in her eyes.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 9:28 pm
Jean-Claude gave a little bow of his head in acceptance of Zahariah's presence.
"My name is Jean-Claude." The french stallion said, looking at Zahariah with sapphire eyes that then led to the bushes, then his daughter.
"Can I help it if she likes the fashions her mother wore?"
Naina looked at the filly, and spoke:
"I said Hello.." She saw the disgusted look of the filly, and wrinkled her nose in her own little disgusted way.
"Dont you make fun of me! My mommy wears something just like this!"
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2007 9:36 pm
Zahariah watches his own daughter emerges from the bushes with the same grace his mate carries around her and a smile appears on his face when he thinks of his beloved Obsydian. The stallion looks back at Jean Claude and nods slightly. "Nice to meet you.." He says as he shrugs at Jean's question. "Some soquilis are funny like that.." He glances at Zaicate. "Be nice." He says in stern manner.
Zaicate was about to make a scathing response but her father's comment made her close her mouth right away. She narrows her eyes to slits as she glowers at her father defiantly before she looks at Naina. "Hi. If you make fun of me not being able to hear, I will kick your tail to the moon and back." She says sourly as she eyes the fabric on other filly's body. "How can you walk or move in that thing?" She says in disbelieving voice.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 9:35 pm
"And it is nice to meet your aquaintance as well."
Jean Looked at the two fillies. He truly hoped that the other owuld not make fun of his little one? She had such a tender heart already, he didnt want her to grow upset.
"Her mother wears a dress of exact likeness. I can honestly say I wish she'd take it off. I dont want to remember her mother."
Naina looked at the other filly, cocking her head.
"You cant hear?" She asked, not being mean, but questioning.
"Thats a cool power!" She said, intrigued about others disabilities much like her own Taillessness.
"I can walk fine, it's easier than it looks."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:38 pm
Zahariah smiles slightly as he glances at Jean. "Ahh.. well the children have tendency to cling to anything that will remind them of the parent they lost when they were still in the baskets. So.. I would have to admit..." She looks at Nania and smiles gently. "She looks adorable." He looks at Zaicate. "My little Zaicate is so much like her mother... perhaps she will give Obsydian a run for the money since she is partial deaf and it causes her to be more temperamental." He felt the need to explain for his daughter's bitchiness.
Zaicate makes face at Naina in disgust as she looks at another filly. "Its not cool and its not a power. Its a curse because I used to be able to hear everything and hear them just perfectly. But now.. I can't hear half or MOST of things.. I can't hear the birds singing.. I can't hear my parents' voice.. I can't hear low-pitched noises.. it SUCKS!" She bitches as she stomps her little hoof on the ground and frowns at the filly. "Did the two legger put it on you?" She refers to the dress as she blinks blankly at the filly.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 6:34 pm
Jean Smiled, glancing at his daughter. True. He found her absouletly adorable, and he knew she missed her mother, or what she remembered of the mother. He saw it in her eyes but would never call her out on it.
He was raised proud. He'd raise her the same. And pointing out all her imperfections and petty wants, would make her incontrollable amongst herself.
"Oui, that she does. Though it isnt exactly what I wouldve wanted in life.
Your daughter is partially deaf? Im sorry to hear that Zahariah. Im sure it makes her all the better."
Naina stared at the filly, keeping her eyes wide. That filly had just yelled a her! No matter, it was easily forgotten.
Snuffing, she nodded a bit.
It was true in a way.
"Yes and no.. My two legger made it. But I put it on.. My mother wears one of exact likeness.. and I find it comfortinng."
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:30 am
"Don't apologize. In my eyes and my mate's eyes, Zaicate is perfect with all of her flaws and everything that makes her who she is right now. She will grow up to be a very strong and resilient mare" Zahariah looks at another stallion with a slight smile on his face.
Zaicate paces around in front of the filly because she is still full of energy and she doesn't want to stay in one place. She snorts as she looks at Naina. "I don't understand why you let two-leggers come near you." She says truthfully as she glances at her father. Her father didn't let her meet Siryn Tigera because he didn't think she was ready to meet the two-legger. "Where is your mama?"
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 2:31 pm
"Ah, that she is, and those are very true spoken words indeed."
He shook out his mane, in an attempt to keep it from falling into his eyes.
He glanced back at his daughter, and then cast his sapphire gaze back to the other stallion.
He offered a smile, and hoped his fangs werent too much for the stallion.
He could see himself befriending this one.. He didnt have too many friends.. But he was happy in life.
Naina glanced at Zaicate and her eyes grew wide.
"I love my two-legger.. I mean.. I dont let her get too close.. Bbut everynow and again she'll come up to me.."
She thought of her mother and shrugged.
"I dont know.. and I dont care. Mother abandoned me and daddy.. For all its worth, I hope I never see her again.."
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 5:09 am
Zahariah smiles faintly at Jean Claude as he sighs lightly at Naina's last comment. "I..." He was about to comment on having mothers abandoning foals is inhumane and its not in their blood to do so. Zahariah is that naive if he still thinks like that as he smiles slightly. "At least you still have your father, little one." He lamely says as he smiles sheepishly. "I am still new to this.." He feels like he have to explain himself to another stallion.
Zaicate sniffs slightly as she watches Naina. Her eyes went wide in return in shock and insult that another filly didn't want to see her mother again. "But if it wasn't for your mother, you wouldn't be here right now!" She exclaims loudly as she frowns at another filly in disapproval. She cocks her head to side and is very confused about the filly. The filly allows the two legger to put the outfit on her and she disowned her own mother?! Zaicate is still reeling over the entire thing and she frowns at the filly more.
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