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 Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 9:03 pm
" i know your mother's name is glow heart. she is a shy, sweet little mare who is mates with my oldest son. she has a white coat, with long purple hair and has a purple marking on her rump. i beleive i know who your mother is and a decent idea of what she is like as i have emt her before my dear grandson." chuckling, hhe glaced back at him again. " anythign else you want to know? and if your not a brat i suggest not acting like one. and i may be old but i'm definatly no brat." grining at his grandson, two could play his little game and he would see just how long it took him to realize he was messing with him.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 5:26 pm
"Just cause you met my mom once doesn't mean you know what my mom is like." he snorted. The foal shrugged. He was tried of dealing with this old fool. Obviously he expected a typical, playful, foal as his grandson. Well fine. If thats what this old goon expected he would oblige, just as he did for his mother's expectation of the perfect son. He looked at him a moment before he stretched out his neck and tapped his grandfather with his nose. "Your it." he said, grinning before taking off.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 10:16 pm
" oh i beleive in meeting her i know what she is like even if i dont know her well." watching his grandson, he chuckled when he decided to play tag. oh he never expectted him to be the perfect grandson, all he would expect is the respect that should be givin. " alright if that is what you want!" chasing his grandson, he only hoped he would turn into a fine stallion and wouldnt get into too much trouble.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 6:45 pm
He resisted the urge to sigh. "Can't get me, Can't get me!" he yelled back. He sighed internally. Really now. Oh well. Everyone seemed to think diffrently expectaions depending on who he met. HIs mother wanted a sweet, loving son. This old geezer seemed to expect a typical grandson. When he grew, one day, he would show he was not all of these things he pretended to be. And yet...he really did care for his mother, if no one else. For his mother, he would be the model son for the rest of his life. One day though, he was going to get back at his grandpa of his. One day.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 7:17 pm
snorting, he contiuned the chase. "if you say so though i still will never get why you ever decided to play tag." tail wipping behind him, he wondered exsactly how this feisty grandson of his would turn it. to him it seemed he had no respect for anyone but himself and seemed to do as he pleased. hopefuly he would learn he would go down the wrong path acting as he was put he was still young and woulld eventualy learn.
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 6:20 pm
He skidded to a halt, shaking his head, his short mane flying. He looked at the stallion. "Its what foals are suppose to do." He said before looking skyward. "Its normal." He looked back at his grandfather. "Its what you expect. My brother would play tag if he was here, well unless he was cowering behind our Mama. Playing games is normal, safe. Why else would i do it?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2008 10:33 pm
Dyami came to a halt beside his grandson. "yeah that my be so but it seems to me your no typical normal foal. i bet you have other ideas that don't concern normal safe things and i expect only respect thats all." he then chuckled and shook his head. " only you can answer why you do it. you should just be yourself while also respecting your parents and grandparents that only have your safety in mind."
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 5:14 pm
"Whats the point of keeping safe? Bad stuff is gonna happen no matter what you do...so why not have a little fun while your at it?" He questioned curiously. He didn't understand the concept of being in a safe bubble and always doing as he was told and never exploring and testing his limits and the limits of those around him. That was living, in his mind. Danger was living.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 7:36 pm
" your only just a foal so you got plently of time to go on you adventures and testing yourself but i suggest leavign that to when your older. even if bad stuff is bound to happen it doesnt keep one from trying to keep soemthing bad from happening, specialy to their family or friends." Dyami was starting to understand his grandson a bit more while they talked. flicking his tail, he started to walk. "come on if you want some spice in your life lets find soemthign interesting to do. i may be old but i will never pass a chance to have a bit of fun."
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 6:22 pm
"How fun can an old worn out stallion be?" He questioned, snorting. However he turned to follow his grandfather. He was board. And prehaps the stallion making a fool of himself might provide some amusment. It was better then nothing. He shrugged.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 12:54 pm
" i don't know shall we find out?" grinning at his grandson, he figured he didn't care for him much but that didn't matter as he figured eventualy they would get along fine. tossing his braided mane, he contiuned their walk debating on what they might beable to do that Antirr would conceder fun.
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 2:38 pm
"Pff, whatever." He snorted. "Stupid grandpa." He rolled his eyes, following. Honestly, he doubted this old stallion would hold his attention for long. He seemed rather dull, not fun, just...blah. Reminded him of his dad in alot of ways, though. Happy go lucky, etc. Ah well.
((Should we try and wrap up soon?))
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 2:42 pm
(( yeah we should xD;; and we should finish the other rp so you can rp antirr as an adult)
" well unless you wanna go home or go on your own (which he rather not leave his grandson alone) we could do somethign you want, up to you Antirr." shhaking his head he sighed. "you sure don't know how to respect your elders much. calling someone else names shows you dont care or respect them." snorting, he was having doubts that he and antirr would ever get along as it seemed Antirr was too disrespectful, cocky and prideful.
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