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 Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 11:05 pm
"I wasn't saying you may simply get lost.. But fine--" Shaking his head, the striped stallion clucked his tongue softly, "Follow until you get bored. Though -- you may wish to say goodbye to those you care about before they go. I'd rather not get attacked as a kidnapper for you following after me."
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 7:57 pm
"Well I don't think Zuilian will kill you per se. Be mad at both of us for a while, but that's about it. Still, you're right I should say good-bye."
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2009 8:05 pm
"Never underestimate a poorly timed Mad -- could be the death of everyone involved, having an angry individual run after you." He snorted shaking his head, the striped stallion turning to walk away, "You go say your goodbyes, and I'll start walking. If you can find me, you may very well have a chance on traveling. However, I must inform you while relatively sociable... I'm mostly a solitary creature.. I wouldn't be a good traveling partner, and may eventually try to rid myself of you."
Looking over his shoulder, Tulgey snorted with a smirk, "Just being brutally honest, nothing personal."
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 10:52 am
Candy frowned and shook her head, "In that case I guess I better not go. I don't want to be a bother. You go on ahead and travel. I'll go traveling some other time." She gave him a kind smile and turned. "I wish you a good journey Tulgey.
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 5:38 pm
Tulgey raised an eyebrow and smiled softly, any sort of insanity that had been in his eyes before momentarily gone, his rich voice soft, kindly "... And I wish the same to you -- If you ever choose to travel on your own, perhaps by then we both will have grown enough to journey together.. And preferably you will have grown to where you don't need to."
He turned slightly to face her once more, a little glint of his madness returning, "You'll never learn to walk if you refuse to take those first steps, however. And you can't always hope to lead you. Why we are born, weaker then others, needed to be put into baskets, I'll never know. But you cannot stay in your basket, Candy. Say goodbye to your Zuilian, and simply start walking... Goodbye, and take care."
Chuckling, the striped stallion began to trot into the woods once more, "I hope the next time I see you, it won't be Here." And with those words, he burst into a rather raunchy, vulgar tune, censored by the trees and distance.
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