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 Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 10:41 am
Punk listened to her hum, absently tapping the ground as he looked around. Melda had better musical sense than she gave herself credit for. After a while of searching and listening to the humming, he added his own whistling to the sound. His mind threw out possible lyrics to the tune as his eyes scanned for the Azrien-head leaf.
(( True, true. It really depends on if she goes through with her anti-evil-Azrien plan or not when she finds out. XD ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 8:13 am
Hearing whistling she turned to look to the source of the sound and watched as Punk moved tapping his hoof on the ground and looking up at the trees while whistling. She smiled happy that nature had given him a muse to work with. She was watching him so intently that she forgot that she should be looking for the leaf.
(point)
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 11:56 am
It took him a few moments to realize that the humming had stopped. When he turned and saw Melda staring at him, he couldn't help grinning. "See something you like?" he teased, holding his head up and letting his chest puff out a little. Something he'd done had caught her attention, and he was too mischievous to not joke about what it was.
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 10:48 am
“Of course.” She had a huge grin on her maw. “Who wouldn’t like pretty feathers? They look so soft.” She was actually tempted to go over and touch them, but wasn’t sure if Punk would like or allow that so she didn’t. Instead she looked back up in the tree and thought she caught sight of the leaf she wanted she took a step closer to see if it was the one she wanted.
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 2:53 pm
She was really good at responding in unexpected ways. And yet, at the same time, they were such honest answers that Punk loved hearing them even though they were surprising. Still, her reply opened up a golden window of opportunity--at least, that's how his flirtatious side saw it. When she stepped closer and looked up at the tree, the bird Azrien slid up next to her, only a few inches between them. He leaned over so that his words fell on her neck. "You're welcome to find out, my *beloved Mer," he replied softly. He looked up at the tree and innocently added, "Is that the leaf?"
(( *Another of his name puns. Melda Mer or "beloved mare." ))
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 8:37 pm
She had been so intent on the leaf that she nearly jumped when his words tumbled onto her neck. She looked at him blushing wondering how he knew she wanted to touch his feathers. Was she really that easy to read? She must be after all it wasn’t like he was a mind reader. She looked at him not certain if he was serious or not. He had asked her if that was the leaf she was looking for but right now she wasn’t looking at the leaf. Instead she was looking at his crest and his wings. She leaned over just a hair so that the few inches between the two were gaped and she was brushing his wings. “Soft and warm.” She was generally surprised and it showed in her voice. She looked back up to the leaf finally paying attention to what he asked. “umm I think it is but I’m not 100% certain.
(That's very clever and cute ^.^ She caught it but the rest of the context kind of fried her brain for processing it. )
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 9:32 pm
Aw, she blushed. How cute! Melda was earning admiration points from him all over the place. He wasn't surprised when she leaned against him, though he couldn't help chuckling at her statement. "You sound surprised." At her comment about the leaf, Punk just shrugged. "Take your time confirming your thoughts." His left wing opened and lightly draped itself over Melda's back as he let his side lean towards her and keep the former gap bridged. "I've got all the time in the world."
(( D'aww... they'd make such a cute couple. >3< ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 5:38 pm
“Well I am a bit. I almost expected them to be cold or course.” His wing draped over her side made her sigh happily involuntarily. Punk was very warm. Keeping her eyes on the leaf she squinted at it. “mm you know I don’t know..” The wind shook the leaves of the tree causing the leaf to flip out to the side and she gave a smile. “Yes! That’s it. The wind was playing with the leaf just like that the first time I saw it.” She was feeling a bit excited and looked at Punk. “doesn’t it look like an azrein head to you?”
(Yes they would. ) 
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 8:45 pm
"If they were, then it wouldn't be very comfortable for me," Punk pointed out. His expression brightened at Melda's happy sigh. At her happy exclamation, he looked up as well. A grin spread across his face when he saw the leaf blow in the wind. "It kinda looks like my head with that crest," he said in amusement. When he lowered his gaze to meet Melda's, he found it really hard to look away. He didn't try; unless she said something, Punk was going to let his eyes linger on that bright expression of hers.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 9:26 am
He did have a valid point. It would be really bad to be flying up high were it was cold and then have cold feathers on top of that. She didn’t really see how the leaf looked like punk though. To her he was much more handsome then the leaf. She couldn’t pull her gaze away as he looked at her. She found it hard to breathe but strangely didn’t mind. Leaning her head forward and tilting it a bit she touched noses with him. “Hey if you stand there to long you might get mistaken by a bird for a perch.” Pulling back she looked at the leaf just in time to see it fall from the limb and start dancing away from the pair on the breeze.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 11:12 am
Punk practically glowed when their noses touched. So it wasn't just him. There was a spark! It probably wouldn't become more than a candle-sized flame, but the fact that there was some sort of mutual interest just made his mood skyrocket with glee. He blinked at her comment, making a face. "Will not," he objected. "I'm much too feathery and colorful for that." When Melda pulled away and looked up, the stallion forced his eyes to follow her gaze. "I can try and catch it if you want," he offered. It wasn't all that likely that he'd catch it until it landed, but if there really was a spark of something, Punk wanted to kindle the flame if he could. He really enjoyed the eccentric mare's company, and maybe... No, probably not. Melda had made it clear that she didn't want to associate with evil-aligned Azrien. Best-case scenario they could maintain some resemblance of a friendship once she found out...
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2012 7:07 am
She laughed at him. “Well maybe they thing the feathers will be softer then the cold hard branches. They might like you better then the trees.” As the leaf kept dance she started toward it. “You can try if you want but I think I can get it if I follow it until it lands. Her eyes were glued to the leaf as it swayed and danced it way toward the ground. Just when it seemed the wind would let up and let the leaf drop it gave a spurt and the leaf danced upward again. Picking up her pace to a canter she kept following the leaf keeping one eye on the ground so she wouldn’t walk into a tree and the other on her prize that was just waiting for her to come close. Her large braid bounced on her shoulders while her tail bobbed up and down with each step. The object of her desire moved to the left and so Melda danced to the left and kept after it. She didn’t look to see if Punk was following her or not.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2012 4:32 pm
Punk beamed at her laughter, then laughed too. "Point taken." When Melda expressed her desire to get it on her own, he simply nodded. He followed after her and the leaf, humming absently to himself. It wasn't like she was sprinting, so it wasn't hard to keep pace with her.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 4:53 pm
The leaf danced for her and she kept pace with it like a slow waltz. As soon as she did she reached for it to try and snag it. It drifted past her jaw and brushed her neck. Turning her head she watched it head toward Punk. She stopped and raised her front legs in the air and did a turn on her hind legs trying to change her direction quickly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 6:06 pm
Punk blinked and backed up a few steps, not wanting to get in the way of Melda's leaf chase. Though his eyes could help fixing on the mare as she spun around. She was... wow. If she kept amazing him like this, he'd have to try with all his power to sweep her off her hooves.
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