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 Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 2:12 pm
He nodded, "My companions at the teepee have troubles with that they nearly all have some form of black or marking on them." he chuckled softly. "Luckily, I don't have to deal with that." he smiled softly. The winter was coming and soon there would be no more pests around except the bitter cold.
"A random run is alright with me unless you know these parts, I'm unfamiliar and unaware of whats around here."
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 6:28 pm
The mare nodded. "Yes, you're certainly lucky on that count." She agreed. "I know the area fairly well. It just depends on what you would want to see. But a bit of randomness is always good as well." She explained. "There is a rather nice glade close by though. It's a bit far into the forest though." She had past issues with cougars and didn't fancy another run in without her two legger. But what were the chances that they would see another one? It all depended on what Snitch wanted to do really.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 6:55 pm
"You do?" he asked with a rather expressioned tone "A glade sounds nice if you want to lead the way," he replied. He was in a mood for some adventure and to see something new. He hadn't been to these parts and his curiousity was eating at his mind. His silver orbs looked to her blues, hoping she'd agree.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 7:46 am
"Sure." She said with a smile as she began to head east. "I'm not sure if you'd fancy a run in the trees of if you prefer open spaces so I'll leave that aspect up to you." She said as she flicked her tail. It was about a fifteen minute walk from where they were. It wouldn't be quite as wondrous as it was in the spring but it would still prove to be a good reprieve. "The glade is where I met my daughter. She was orphaned and was a bit annoyed at all of the massive soquili around." She explained with a chuckle. "Her name's Sylmeria." The mare added. "She's grown and going on adventures of her own now." She said fondly.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 5:19 pm
"A daughter?" he looked to her, ah...he thought. Adopted, "I don't see myself with childeren yet." he shrugged. "Though someday maybe," he replied softly. He was a bit flighty for any mare for that matter. It wouldn't be fair for her or his kids. Then again he was hypothetically speaking in his mind, "Well, thats kind of you to raise another of someone else's child." It kind of enfuriated that one would abandon their child, what kind of parent was that? Not a parent at all.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 5:48 pm
She nodded. "Yes, not anytime soon but, one day perhaps." Flower agreed. "Well it was kind of maddening that someone would just leave her high and dry like that. It's sick." That was one thing she was passionate about. If you make a child, you should tend to it. "But she's grown up into a lovely lady. I'm really proud of her." She said with a smile as she began to walk, her tail flicking slightly as she looked at him over her shoulder. "Coming?" She asked sweetly.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 1:00 pm
He smiled, he had heard of a usdia herd starting up...he thought that would be a good opportunity for him to start settle down. But he still wasn't quite ready yet. He just couldn't see it in those silvered orbs. He lifted his golden head to tilt it slight, "Of course," her replied with a soft laugh.
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 5:38 pm
She chuckled and continued on her way at a leisurely pace, a soft smile playing on her lips. She had no idea that what she had just done could be looked at as flirting. She wasn't overly-protected as a child, nor did she live under a rock. The mare merely hadn't been trying to. She didn't take into account that it was natural for some eqqus. She most certainly didn't think she had such a trait. Whether this was the case or not, only Snitch could assess.
This would be the last time she would have flowers in her mane for the season. When she decided to back to her teepee her two-legger would most likley take them out. They were brittle as it was.
"So, have you run into any interesting Soquili on your travels?" She asked, having met a fair share herself. Some were quiet delightful, others...well one was tempted to eat her and the other was a narcissistic pile of vain haughtiness.
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