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 Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 4:26 pm
He felt odd, but the sensation felt good. "I'm called Flightfoot Warrior, but you may call me Flighty."
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 4:41 pm
The name filled her heart with joy. Flighty doesn't seem dangerous at all... until you hear his full name. She shook the thought out of her head. "I think I see the field you were speaking of Flighty." she said spotting a large patch of purple. "It's that right?" she asked quietly wondering what he would have said to the question.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 4:46 pm
He looked, knowing she was right. "Yes, that's the place I was wanting to bring you to." He seemed awkward standing here with her, the place where he had met her once before. Do you remember that one black evil azrein by any chance? The one who killed your parents? Or how he looked like?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 4:53 pm
"Why would you ask me that?!" she yelled half mad half confused. With fury growing inside of her, she stared at him. "I can't believe that you would dare to ask me that Flighty. Of all the questions, I thought you would have asked something else like.." she wanted to say future, but couldn't. She wanted him to mention it. "...like how I felt being around these flowers."
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:12 pm
"Because if we want to be close, we have to know each other." He sighed. Looking around the area, more memories entered him. "If you wish not to be close to me, that's fine. You may stay here for the night, or return home now. It's up to you. I promise I won't bother you any more."
Saying that dropped the azrein's mood a bit, for he had a strong feeling of wanting her. He simply bent over to feast on some clovers.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:14 pm
She watched. "No, I will remain here Flighty. I wish to be with you." she then stopped and went over her words. "I'm truly sorry for yelling earlier." This relaxed her now and also had a clovered meal.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:17 pm
Content, Flighty arose and smiled at his mare. His. No one else's. He loved her and believed she did too. "The thing is that, I knew that stallion that came to your parents that night. You were just a yearling back then."
Sighing, he looked at Savina wondering how she'd react. Scared? Nervous? Content? What?
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:19 pm
Her ears pricked as she heard him speak. He does know the truth. Mother, Father, is this the right thing? Please forgive me if it isn't. she thought to herself feeling as if her parents were right next to her. "Continue on please," she spoke still eating.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:22 pm
He nodded half surprised of her reaction. She seems quite alright with this, but why? "That stallion, I knew him because he was my father. I don't know if I can still call him mine though. I can't be close to him if I wish to be close to you Savina."
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:24 pm
She froze. "Your father?" She started feeling hatred towards Flighty, but he wasn't like his father. "I... I forgive him Flighty," she whispered. She wasn't one of those who would hold grudges.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:29 pm
"I'm glad that you are Savina dear. Will you remain mine forever?" There was of course more she had to know, but he would tell her much much later. About his lawless nature. Yes, that was just one of the main reasons why he would be considered evil.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:31 pm
"Yes Flighty! Of course I would!" she finished her meal and went to his side, resting her neck on his back. She seemed to be an immature one, yes but was this love at first sight? The two believed that. "The foals..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:34 pm
Foals. He'd never thought of that yet. "Whose?" he asked confused. Don't tell me I'm a father already. Please don't let me. he said to himself. He too, was young to be thinking about the future.
He then walked over to the field of violets and rested in the center. "This place,"
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:38 pm
"Ours silly." she snorted. What if he doesn't want foals? What if...? She shook the thought out of her head. "Do you want to have kids with me?" she asked sternly. Recollecting his last statements, she followed. "What about this place?" she asked. Questions, questions, questions,
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 5:42 pm
"This was the place the both of us were born. My father, he was your father's best friend but just a different alliance," he knew that sounded odd but continued, "A fight arose a few years before we were born, and that's when our fathers split apart."
He snorted. I'm quite surprised that you didn't hear this yourself. As you might have known, this was also the place ours were too."
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