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 Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 10:49 pm
He snorted, eyes narrowing as he cast a glare in the direction of the stallion who stood before him. "She pretty 'cause she the color she is, not da'spite it. Nothin' wrong with mah chere. Nothin' at all."
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 10:54 pm
"She'd be prettier if that hide of her's matched her tail." Her body was pretty enough but thoes colors, no they had to go.
"She's you're girl eh? Didnt seem like she was anyone's the way she was talking."
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:06 pm
"Mah chere has 'nuff spirit for twenty mares... An' there no need for her to be pretty when she beautiful jus' as she is." He tossed his head, fiery mane seeming to almost come to life as it fluttered against his dark hide.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:16 pm
"She's only pretty in form. No body should be colored like that, it isnt natural." Green was not a color for a horse, nor was yellow, so she had no buisness being that color. Not if she wanted to be pretty.
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The sky flashed above her as she ran from the piercing laugh of the strange purple coated stalion she'd run across. The stalion was insane, completely insane, and she never wanted to hear his laughter again. Even though she knew he was following her.
He had said horrible things and she shook her head as she tried not to think of them. No, none of that could have been true, she wouldnt let it be true. He was just nasty and creepy and needed someone to bind his mouth shut so such filth couldnt come out.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:28 pm
"See... That where you be wrong. Green as natural as da green grass you eat an' yellow as da sun that makes it grow." Colors like his chere's could be found in nature. It was just a matter of taking nature and applying it to her, not the other way around. "You right 'bout her pretty form... Like ah said... Her form pretty, but everythin' else makes her beautiful."
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:33 pm
"She's not beautiful, pretty maybe, but not beautiful." This stalion had his signals all mixed up if he though someone like that was anything more than pretty.
It would take a perfect form and color to overtake her personality.
She didnt really know where she was running and she wasnt really thinking about it but when she saw a familier flame colored tail she headed straight for it. Remy was safe, at least safer than the freak was, and since he was a stalion he'd have to keep him away from her right?
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:47 pm
What Remy seemed to see that the other stallion didn't was the beauty in Rogue's personality. Something about her made everything beautiful... "Non, you lookin' at it all wrong... If a form like that can look good... Even wit' colors like hers? That beauty... An' she got spirited beauty inside too, mah chere does."
A flash of color in the distance caught his eyes, drawing his attentions away from the other male and towards the blur of color. "Well, well... If it'ain't mah chere comin' now..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:54 pm
"Speak of the devil and she appears." He almost laughed as he the other stalion spoke and he noticed the familier colors running towards them. Figure's she'd show up as she was being talked about.
Huffing slightly as she neard thems he slowed her run slightly but still skidded to a halt behind Remy. She stood still huffing for a moment as she listened for that creepy laughter. She couldnt hear it exactally but she kept thinking that when she stoped worrying about it that she'd hear it.
Turning her head, finally realising exactally what she'd done she looked at Remy. "Do not get any idea's about this..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 12:04 am
"Ideas 'bout what, chere?" He nickered softly as he stretched out his neck in order to aim a playful n** at her shoulder. "We jus' talkin' 'bout you." He paused, taking a step back to look her over. "Y'allright, chere?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 12:12 am
"'We' ...." She looked over at the other stalion. "Not you too...." Alright, so this day was a complete waste of air
"I'm hurt." He didnt look hurt in any at her words dispite his own. "You'll go running to him even after you tell me that you wouldnt go running to anyone on your own."
Glaring at Nuka she huffed and shifted just far enough away so that Remy's n** missed her by a few inches. "I'm perfectly ..." Her words were cut off as a rather chilling laugh carried across the wind. Rogue shivered slightly. "fine."
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 12:26 am
He snorted. "Y'dont seem 'fine', chere. Matter o' fact... Y'seem spooked." He took a step towards her as she took a step away from him. "Don' worry. Remy take care o' you... Make sure whatever has you all jumpy doesn't getcha."
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 12:41 am
"Oh, what are you going to do? Sweet talk him until he goes away?" She inched backwards as Remy came closer to her. Alright so maybe she was a little on edge.
"Something got you're colorful little hide all up in a twist?" He snickered as he leaned his head to the side. "Something besides me and all."
"No one asked you!" She snapped at Nuka. Last thing she needed was his attitude again
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 7:17 pm
"Mah chere has bite... Tryin' to wound me with such words." He remained where he was this time, watching the mare carefully. "Mah 'sweet talk' always make you go 'way... Maybe it work for whoever you runin' from too, non?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 9:20 pm
"Somehow i doubt that." That creepy thing would probaly just laugh at Remy then bite his ears off. Which while that would make him go away eve he didnt deserve that.
"Told you looking like that would get you into trouble didnt I?" He chuckled. "You stick out like a beacon."
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 6:37 pm
"You got no faith in Remy, Chere." He snorted softly, pawing at the ground before side-stepping away from the mare. "A'hm hurt." His tail flickered back and forth, brushing against his haunches, fiery eyes rising towards the horizon.
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