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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 6:32 pm
He couldn't help but chuckle at his admission of clumsiness, but he bowed his head in thanks, "Well, thank you for your help. Sometimes Bach helps me out, but hummingbids love flowers, so he gets distracted." he said, the bird giving an annoyed hum at the Angeni.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:26 pm
Ryden eyed Bach with a raised eyebrow. "So is that what he was doing when I started following him?" He wondered if the hummingbird was off-track when he first saw him or if he had made Bach distracted.
"So," He hoofed at the ground a little bit. "What will you do with this color once you have collected enough? What are you painting?"
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:33 pm
"He was probably looking for flowers, he never goes that far from me." he said, stomping his hoof over the flowers, starting the crushing process. "And I honestly don't know. It will probably come to me when I am ready and I find the right canvass."
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:37 pm
Ryden nodded in understanding. He watched carefully as Arcangelo crushed the flowers; crushing flowers (or anything else for that matter) was something he could do very well.
He tilted his head to one side, pondering about the artwork Arcangelo might create. "Well," He began slowly, "Is there any other type of flowers or colors I could help you find?"
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:40 pm
"Hmmm...not right now really, just looking for red to make the paint for my palette." he said, grinning up at the patched looking stallion. Bach flew up and over to Ryden and landed on his horn.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:46 pm
Ryden flinched slightly as Bach perched upon his horn, but it did not feel like he had expected; he could barely feel the hummingbird's tiny feet gripping his horn. He relaxed and began to watch Bach. But watching something on his horn made him go cross-eyed. His eyes began to go blurry and his mind grew dizzy. Stumbling back a few steps, Ryden blinked furiously trying to make his eyes go back 'right'.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:49 pm
Bach immediately flew off and went to the flowers to feed on necter and Arcangelo lifted his head up, "Are you ok?" he asked, tilting his head and going over to the stallion to see if he needed any help.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:55 pm
Ryden nodded, still wavering a bit. "I'm fine," he smiled, "But I hope I didn't scare poor Bach too much." He threw his head back, tousling his mane. "That's what I get for staring at my own horn too long!" He chuckled slightly.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:57 pm
He chuckled and looked over to the bird as he flitted from flower to flower, taking his fill, "No, I think it takes alot to scare him, he would let you know. He is hungry. And don't worry, I have my clumsy moments as well." he said, nudging him lightly.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 8:02 pm
Ryden sort of shrugged in embarrassment. He doubted that any stallion as elegant as Arcangelo would ever be clumsy, or look bad doing it. "I think I am a bit more clumsy and awkward than the rest of the world. But I guess that's just how it goes." He quickly nibbled at his own mane.
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