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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 1:43 am
"Wrong?" he asked, startled out of his reverie. "Nothing is in the least wrong, I am a shining beacon of perfectly fine, I assure you. After all," he added, almost smugly, "I'm not the one drowning."
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:07 pm
She couldn't help but bristle a bit at that. "Not everyone can be so blessed as to be good swimmers."
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:10 pm
"You're the first i met that wasn't," he said pointedly as he inspected a hoof for imperfections. Satisfied that it was clean he used it to groom his hair carefully.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:11 pm
"And you're the first that I met who was," she said, flatly. The she paused and took a deep breath, reminding herself that she owed this stallion respect since he had saved her life. "I'm sorry, that was rude of me. Thank you for helping me."
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:13 pm
He blinked, then shrugged, examining a strand of hair he had accidentally pulled free. Well, he was sure it had been in the way and he looked better for the lack. "You're welcome I guess. Now... what in the seas ARE you?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:14 pm
She nearly choked on surprise at his bluntness. "Pardon?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:25 pm
"You have four hooves, your tail is hair. You have those... things... all over you..."
(edited for formatting issues)
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 10:28 am
"Why wouldn't I have four hooves? I have four legs after all. And... what things?"
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 10:46 pm
He inspected his hoof again carefully. "Yeah, the four legs thing...that's kind of freaky too..."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 5:28 pm
She stared at him for a moment before glancing down at his legs.... and....tail.... "Ah."
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 3:03 am
He flicked his tail when he saw her looking at it. he followed her gaze and wound up flipping tail over head as he tried to look at what looked like a speck of dirt on the fin. He blinked and righted himself and held his chin high. He meant to do that, of course. Showing off his nimble acrobatics and the advantages to having a proper tail.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 10:02 pm
"W...what are you?" she asked, awed.
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 9:06 pm
"I am, of course, a Mer. A denizen of the deepest depths. What are you?"
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 10:28 pm
"Ah... I am what some would call an Angeni.... a creature of the air as you seem to be of the water."
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 10:30 pm
"Of the.... air?" He stared wide eyed as he shuddered. "Up there where it's all.... dry?" The horror! "How do you stand it?!"
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