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 Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 1:59 pm
By now, Darma had taken to staring off at a little flower that grew by its lonesome on the side of the path. Ignoring most of what had been going on, but kept an ear turned towards the conversation just in case something happened and the need to flee came about.
He laughed. Soft at first and then very loud and boisterous. "A jerk am I? Oh trust me little girl. I'm way worse than just some mere jerk." Flicking his braided tail, he took a few steps towards the two. A slight limp to his walk, but nothing seriously noticeable. "You should know better than to give your name to strangers."
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 3:25 pm
Dafius seeign that her sister was 'ignorng; the converstaion at hand, she contiuned her argument with this jurk of a stallion she had no clue was her great grandfather on her mothers side. " i highly doubt that and oh i do know better. but to make friends or aquantances one has to exchange names specialy if one is asked for their name and would be rude to not give your name." she totaly was acting like her father at the moment as she lightly stomped a hoof and pawed at the ground. " a old geezer like you obviously is too old to think logicly." smirking, she shouldnt have ignored the fact he was closing the distance between her and him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 10:06 am
"Who ever said I wanted to make friends with you if that is the case?" Dragonfly took a few more steps forward. Only a foot away from the mouthy mare, his braided tail gave another annoyed flick. "And obviously a filly such as you was never taught any manners of respecting your elders. Your parents must be the most daft Soquili around if they can't even teach you that."
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 12:23 pm
Dafius get even more huffy and tempermental as her parents where insulted by this jurk. " its obivious your old brain can't process anything. your the one who asked for our names first." narrowing her eyes, she snorted. " don't you insult my parents. they taught myself and my sister mannors but apparently with how you are non one should respect or show mannors to you." backing up a step she didnt like how close he was geting to her and knew if a fight broke out she would be the one hurt not him. glancing over to her sister she snorted. " Dar lets go."
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