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Ayita lets out a startled gasp as the other noticed her fin. She moves her fin and sighs as she can't hide it anymore. Moving she lifts her fin up out of the water. " Um.. yes. I do have a fin.. It seems I am the only one of my kind here. Though not the only fin one. But the only hippocampus here." She clears her throat and blushes. Her cheeks look purple instead of the normal pink like other Azerin. She doesn't know what to do now as the other stallion is looking over at the others. Perhaps he will leave to see them? She knows she wants company but doesn't seem like he would stay.

Requiem Daemon- Coming from the west, Requiem looks over the party with a look of boredom. What the hell is he doing here? If Zlata hadn't dared him to come he would still be at his home in a cave along the beach! But no. He had to finish the dare which required him to come to this party. Eyes glance at each of the Azerin. Many azerin of many shapes and sizes are here. Stepping forward he walks down the slope and into the party. He grabs a piece of fish and munches on it.Unlike most he does have some cannibalistic tendencies but only for fish.

Ru'Tawny
Ru walked alongside her bonded Azrein, conversing quietly while they moved. The conversation wasn't much different from usual; guard duties and cookies... one of which was being passed back and forth between the two as they walked. "So... This invitation we got... Where are we going?" She murmured, around a mouthful of some kind of iced cookie or other. Ru always wondered how the Azrein managed to come loose with anycookie and everycookie, not just the gingersnaps she by much farther preferred.

Rurat
The purple Azrein smiled and nuzzled her companion, then pushed her forward with her big head, throwing it triumphantly into the air. "WE'RE HERE!" She stood still, when she realized she'd spoke in tandem with another Azrein, and watched him wander into action on the grounds. The purple Azrein was quickly distracted, though. "Ooh! Apples!" She cooed, wandering over to the pile while a filly gorged herself on them. "Hey, you must be hungry!" The rat cooed, plopping down to sit by the little filly. "You're gonna save some, right? Wanna cookie? Most of my cookies're made with Oats in the dough... and I think I got some appley ones, too."

Sally
Sally smiled as she trotted over the hill, smiling as she looked out over the oceanic lake at the morning's rising sun, breathing in the crisp air quietly. It really was going to be a gorgeous day. More so, since she could see a couple colours, thanks to a design modification a friend had provided to her button eyes. She perused the little drink stand, and looked out at the water again, deciding she liked looking at the decorations from the dry part of the beach. After all, she was only a ragdoll: Falling apart in the water wouldn't do anyAzrein any good. Perhaps she could find someone to talk to...

Vatilik
Vati wandered around the area slowly, smiling as she looked over the provided scenery: Party decor and a lovely lake for swimming in. Plenty of Azrein, and something of a social environment. She wondered briefly if she would be get any chances to see her valiant Orthus wander into the party, and the idea sent chills down her spine.

With that glorious thought in mind, she trotted down into the water to play about in the shallows. Perhaps his graceful shadow would hover over her some time in the next few weeks. She would very much like to see him again, buttmunch brother head and all.

Magmaleon
Magmaleon snarled as he peered down at the Azrein; partying it out on the beach like there weren't reasons to be worried. Such spoiled, carefree beasts as he failed to remember seeing outside the company of those foul little-

He paused, his eyes catching on one of the very beasts he'd been snarling at mentally. They narrowed, more than they usually were, and he felt his lip curl to show off those long canines he sported; a trait he believed any true evil should have in spades. The grimace became a wicked, snarling grin quickly, though.

He reared for a few short seconds, then went barreling through the grass and sand towards the stands that sharp-eared little human had turned to. When he stopped, he skidded, his thunderous hooves spraying the girl from the top of that awkward reddish mop of fur to her working boots, where they sank in the sand. The force even knocked the woman over; Magmaleon couldn't be prouder, and he didn't stifle it's display of such things, sneering down at the girl.

Ru coughed and spluttered as she picked herself up. "Hey-" she started, swirling to address the careless mongrel that would so completely decimate her stance. She swallowed the rest of her comment when she stared up at the intimidating beast that was Magmaleon, shrinking back towards the sand a bit. "N-... Nevermind..."

Magmaleon's sneer only grew victorious as he lowered his thick head to the girl's. "Somethin' you wanna SAY, little beast?" He laughed in her face, letting her taste his foul breath post-lunch, which had been the leftovers of a deer carcass a few days. His eyes were drawn to the obsidian rat stone hanging from her neck as it drew to a lit life. "What is that, your precious little pow-" He could feel those powers, reaching out and stretching, and a surprisingly massive dowsing for such a frightened little package.

"What are you doing!?" He snarled, finishing about the time that her form evaporated and left sand particles to fall to the rest of the dunes. Even with his eyes wide, he didn't see the little purple mouse skitter into the food stall just to his left. He snarled as he looked around, but he missed the most important sight.

A flash of purple streaked across the short distance from one stand to the next, and the small, broad form landed hard against the black and red's chest as he turned. The draft stumbled back a few feet and fell into an undignified sit, staring up at a relatively massive purple rat. Noo... An Azrein, in the shape of a rat. And a mare, at that. "YOU STAY AWAY!" the mare snarled, head lowered in an uncharacteristic challenge. Judging by her mane, one of those foolish little PETS. "You stay away from her!" The mare ground out, as if to clarify. "I will END you..." She snarled, forcing her voice lower so she wouldn't disturb the other Azrein on the beach.

Magmaleon's expression fell, but he was only just keeping the horror from it. Igh... If the human-bonded fools could get any more repulsive, this was how; dress them up like rats! What vermin! He humphed, picking himself up and, now more than a couple fair hands better than the mare's shoulders, sniffed down at her dismissively. "Wasn't interested anyways." he leaned in closer, not bothering to hide the disgusted curl in his lip. "I ate earlier." He turned and wandered off again, off to stand at the edge of the water and consider going out to bother the aquatic-bound Azrein. Oh, but did he have choices.

He scanned the rest of the beach, too, just wondering, and his eyes stopped curiously on the shark-ish little mare dressing the sand not far from the water. Ohh, that could be worth exploring! He gave a slow wander towards the mare, eying her as though bored, and looking for a game he could really get into.

Rurat huffed after the draft, turning slowly back to the kiosk and pushing her head over it's counter. "Ru? You can come out, now." She moved again, laying flat along the sand at the corner of the stand. "He won't hurt you." She hummed, raising her head from the corner as a small purple rodent peered out. "Promise. You can ride my cookie bag, if you want. Or my mane." The rat glanced towards the stallion, now even bigger than he had been, and hesitated, before scurrying out of the booth and up into the Azrein's mane, to disappear in amongst the purples. The mare nodded victoriously, then stood to return to her adventuring, fully aware her rider had tied a few strands of mane around her waist so she wouldn't fly loose of the mare unnoticed.

D'reighton - D'reighton blushed a bit when the pretty blossomed female came over and blatantly looked their group over. Did she like what she saw? He and Atanzaw where not exactly...well normal looking. Running a little dragonish. It hadn't stopped his father from finding love but.. D'rei couldn't help but think that it might scare some mares off. Her other friend was pretty too, but she made a b-line for the water, he wondered self consciously if that was because of him. Looking to the water he saw a lovely blue mare who appeared designed for the water..well she was sure pretty.

Atanzaw – Atanzaw saw the look on D'rei's face, and told him in no uncertain terms that that look made him look constipated. "Oh, oh D'rei isn't she pretty too? So many gorgeous ladies." Atanzaw had spotted the female in the water as well. "Looks like we are not the only interesting stallions here." He nodded at the green and black male walking up the beech.

Dionysus – Okay so all of his friends were twitterpated..but still one could not deny that the current scenery..walking or swimming was rather radical. Dionysus puffed himself up a bit.Dionysus, saw the look on Cat's face and stepped on his long tail on purpose. "Hold it lover boy, she can probably take care of herself."

Cataclysm – "Why yes Ms. how kind of you to notice," he waggled his eyebrows at the sharklike female, she was pretty in a toothy sort of way. He liked her tail too. He bet she could swim rather well with it. "And where may I ask did you come from? My name is Cataclysm" His ears flicked to the side and he turned to look and see what Atanzaw meant about another male.. uh oh. That could be a problem. Another male not of his mini group and good lookin' to boot. He felt a little alarm going off in his head, rival...rival, it said. He started prancing a bit in spot. This male had to be after his pretties, or his friends pretties, but more importantly his pretties! Cataclysm saw the look on the fish's face as he talked to the purple mare..and it looked miffed. Would he insult her? If he did he would answer to Cataclysm!

"There is plenty of me to go around my lady shark." Although if she was actually going to eat him he would have to outrun her. Perhaps it wasn't flirting.

Cataclysm looked like he had been goosed. "Did that male just try and save me from a female?" He glanced back at Millicent and trotted after the other shark.

"Um, I wanted to ask..why did you do that for me?" He was being awkward, he hated being awkward. Perhaps better to be eaten.

As soon as Concerto arrived at the party, he spotted the coconuts. He immediately flew after them, wanting to eat them once again to test if all coconuts were the same. After all, he'd only had one before.

Vancelion was anxious as he arrived at the beach party. He was planning on meeting Ayla there, but he needed to find her first. He looked around, finally spotting his goddess a distance away. "Aylaaaaaa~" he called, trotting over to her. Halfway to her, he ran into a birdlike thing, tumbling to the ground.

"Gak!" Concerto exclaimed as he fell to the ground. A bit dazed, he pushed the golden-maned lump off of him and took off again towards the coconut tree, leaving his acquaintance behind. He had coconuts to study and eat, after all.

"Concertoooooo! You fienddddd!" he yelled after the bird, frustrated with his declared enemy. "Stop getting between me and my love!" He dusted himself off, preparing himself to present himself to his goddess.

Rhan was a very grumpy mare. She still couldn't believe that Punk Rhapsody had persuaded her to watch over his younger brother while he did whatever he wanted. And at a beach party, no less! Fluffy, purple fur didn't mix with sun and sand, especially not the amount covering the already sour Rhan. A scowl was half-hidden by her fluff when Concerto immediately flew off without her. By the time she opened her mouth to protest, he was gone. She grumpily trudged between the groups of Azrein and humans littered about, fuming. That birdbrain! Completely oblivious, that one was. Now she'd spend the whole time just trying to search for him!

Ayla has quietly been scanning the nearby Azrein for her date as she strolled along the beach when she heard a familiar voice call her name. She turned to face Vancelion, smiling and taking two steps toward him before a strange, bird-beaked stallion catapulted into him. She froze, blinking a few times as the other stallion got up and flew off, and then Vancelion yelled dramatically after him. Being called 'my love' by Vancelion made her blush a little, but she continued towards him. She paused again to let a scowling mass of purple fur march between them before closing the distance and smiling politely up at Vancelion. "Friends of yours?" she asked curiously.

When she heard someone yelling at Concerto by name, Rhan spun and immediately marched towards the source. Luckily other Azrein stayed out of her way as she stormed towards the oblivious bird-stallion. "Concerto Dubarra!" she shouted as she approached, her pace a sluggish from the heat and sand. "What did I just tell you about ditching me?!" She slammed her hooves down as she reached him, sand flying away from her. Her pupil-less eyes stared Concerto down, irritation radiating off of her.