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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 2:36 am
"Swooning?" Zevach made a face as if he'd heard where exactly babies had come from. With his snout scrunched up and his eyes narrowed, he stuck out his tongue and huffed the image out of his mind. "No stupid girls are going to swoon over me, or i'll kick 'em in the face!" He nodded determened, yet....what if this filly was speaking wisely?
Biting his lip as he thought for a moment, he turned his head back to Analae and raised a speculative brow. "Who says you wont be one of these fan...thinggers." He pointed out, which would make sense....she was a girl afterall. "Well....I suppose if you're smart enough not to....You could keep them away from me. Momma wouldn't like it if I kicked more girls...." True, he'd been the one who got the kick; but who was counting?
"Family is family." The colt shrugged, he didn't expect his family to be well known....from his knowledge he had some family down here, but otherwise they'd been born in the mountians. "Somehow? Oh I will get famous!" Geeze, when would she see that he'd stop at nothing to get what he wanted.
Which led his mind to an interesting train of thought.
"Hey....Analae. What do you wanna do with your life?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 5:41 am
Analae rolled her eyes. "I have no plan to be some silly Fan girl." she mumbled, looking away. She smirked. "I'll keep their asses off you, too good." She said, grinning still.
"Oh yes, Zevach, of course, you'll be famous; Don't know for what, but you'll be famous."
She paused. Good... Question. "You know, I never really thought about it. I know.. that... one of my dreams for a while, was, to get a little band of friends together, and we just leave our parents, families... to just go off and live our lives and have fun, but..." She trailed off, shrugging. She wasn't sure if it sounded like a Good idea, or a bad one...
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 3:13 am
"Well....you better then." Zevach smirked, tossing his hair back to little avail thanks to its short mowhawk style. He often though what kind of famous he would be...and came up with a lot of answers. He'd hoped to be a famous warrior, or to be famous for just being himself! Yet he also figured he could be famous for being arrogant; or even bad!
Wouldn't that be the day?
Listening to her speak, Zevach actually liked the idea of having no pesky parents around to tell them to eat this, stop doing that, and so forth. "That sounds cool! A utopia of foals and only foals! You should really try and see through with that." He nodded eagerly, before catching the sound of an oh so familiar noise.
"There it is!" He beamed, trotting a bit faster towards the pond where the frogs croaked merrily and a large patch of berries lay a few meters adjacent to the water.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 5:35 am
Analae sighed lightly. He did made her idea sound good, but... "Zevach... You,.. Do know, that we'd end up all growing up though at some point, right? We'd all grow up, and we wouldn't be a bunch of foals anymore.. Sure some of us would still Be foals, but.. not all of us." She put on a dim smile though, as she watched him run off towards the water.
She stared at the frogs,.. the water... the berries for a moment, before letting out a slight laugh, trotting over quickly to his side. "Nice..." She smirked a bit, tormenting one of the frogs by catching it on the ground lightly with her hoof.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 11:22 am
"Grow up? Pssht. Growing up is for old fogies." He huffed, making a face while he tossed his short hair back. Looking down at the pond the colt lept in and promptly caused an uproar in the pond as the frogs croaked angrily and muddy water splashed everywhere. Grinning back to Analae he looked back to the water and stomped after a certian fat frog. "If you all went as foals, it wouldn't change much. Your body would grow; but you'd still be the same as you are now. Still means that no matter what you wont have anyone to boss you around!"
What a world that would be.
"Wouldn't your parents get mad though? You leavin' and all?" He blinked, catching the frog under his hoof yet kept it there squirming. He didn't wanna hurt it....just watch it wiggle and croak furiously. "I know my dad would flip! Momma would be sad....Eponine too. At least I would get away from Marius; that would make him happy at least."
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