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 Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 7:56 am
'But the stones have to sit in something, and the mud will be very thick.' Sohalia said as she continued to watch over the stallion.
'You're young, I am sure they will heal fairly swiftly,' she replied, moving away as Moose reversed out of the water and back properly on the bank. Only then did the mare let herself relax. She was only worried in a 'fellow Soquili' sort of way, that was enough, she might be introverted but not callous.
'So were you headed anywhere in particular before you bumped into me and took your fall?' Sohalia asked, regarding the winged one thoughtfully, now that the little crisis was over she was left to wonder why he was even down here, why wasn't on the wing?
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 12:27 pm
The stallion froze and quickly lifted his crystal eyes up to focus on the mare, observing the expression on her face with curiosity. Secretly he hoped that her facial features would divulge some hint to Moose as to why she suddenly asked the question he had just pondered asking her. He had quickly made her out to be one of those... mind readers or what not, though it seemed most unlikely. Perhaps they just happened to be thinking the same thing at the same time? He frowned slightly, though acknowledged it as a possibility.
"Honestly, I think I was heading to the river before we ran into one another though I can't recall the reason why I was doing so..." Moose had an expression on his face as if he were deep in thought, trying to over assess his words. He blinked a few times and stared at the mare. "Were you headed anywhere before?" He inquired quickly, only pausing momentarily before speaking rapidly once more. "I mean, how silly of me, of course you were headed somewhere." He closed his eyes and gave a shake of his head. "I'm really sorry for holding you up, you were so kind to lead me to the river and I'm just standing around wasting your time." It was an apology though it was strung together in a terrible fashion.
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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 1:00 pm
Sohalia remained inscrutable as ever, giving nothing away, just looking unflinchingly at Moose. Really though, there was nothing spooky, nor psychic about the mare, it was just natural curiosity. Maybe the young stallion had been just out for an aimless wander? But in this weather she doubted it.
'You don't? I was just thinking that there must have been some reason, it isn't a nice enough day to just be wandering outside. And I was headed somewhere drier, looking for somewhere to shelter whilst the weather is like it is.'
Sohalia gave what could only be described as a shrug.
'You weren't holding me up at all, I don't have any rush to be where I was heading, but if you feel you must leave, I won't stop you. We all have places to go in our lives.' she smiled faintly.
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