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 Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 12:10 am
Isadora saw him move and felt his wing on her back before she even thought about moving out of his reach. Speechless and stunned she stared after him as he settled away from her. Regaining her wits she grinned. "Woah! Well don't think you can win so easily Mister!" She bent her front knees and wiggled her rump, much like a canine getting ready to play, which was probably an awkward thing for a soquili to attempt, but before she gave it much thought she sent herself leaping in his direction, and when her hooves connected with the ground she was off and after him at a full gallop, all the while giggling to her hearts content.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:31 am
The sound of her voice made Damian stop for a moment and look over his shoulder. He stared for a matter of a few seconds, eyebrow raising at the stance, before letting out a small snort of a laugh. Well, if she thought she could catch him. He rolled his eyes some, before folding his wings tight against his body, to where they were almost unnoticeable, and then took off at a gallop toward the woods that were still part of his territory, and yet still away from the fighting ring. He dodged around the trees easily, his hooves barely grazing the ground. He was fast, and agile for a big stallion. Years of training had made him so.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 3:08 am
Isadora stopped and looked after Damian and perked her ears toward him curiously, wondering suddenly if he was having fun. But of course he was, hadn't she just heard him laugh? She was being silly, but of course he was so quick and while she wasn't clumsy, she wasn't exactly fast either. Realizing he was still going and if she just stood here and stared at him then she would neeever claim victory in tag. She harrumphed, but good natured-ly, and then got a rather wicked grin on her face. What if she could trick him...could she? Oh but then what if he got upset? Narrowing her eyes she set off after Damian at a brisk trot, determined to some how get closer to him..and then ambush in tickles! Or maybe something less drastic...
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 10:15 am
Damian dodged around a couple trees, before stopping once more. His head swiveled to watch her, let her catch up more, before he turned back around. He shook out his body, and took off at another fast gallop, moving toward the water that he knew was near his lands, partially in them. A small grin shifted over his features. She could run. Let's see if she could swim. He folded his wings tightly against his back, to where it looked like it was just part of his body, and ran straight into the water, his hooves becoming a bit clumsy in the muddy ground of the lake. He surged forward, eventually swimming toward the center, smirking.
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