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 Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 5:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 5:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 6:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 11:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 11:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 11:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 11:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 11:37 pm
Pollisand kicked at a stone on the ground and watched as it rolled over to a young Shoshone woman- and bowled right through her. The headless horse bought the remnants of his neck up as if to stare at her.
"You've haunted more zan oousal," he commented, his voice crackling as it passed through a shattered windpipe and coated in a thick German accent. "You've gone out, Oi cin hear you sumtime loud."
Nai'bi' tucked her shawl in closer to herself. Abruptly, she winked out of sight, fading into the scenery behind her before slowly appearing, the gunshot wound in her head materializing first before the rest of her followed.
"Mehwa tsaa'." I'm fine. The words floated out of her without the ghost's mouth moving, much unlike the unearthly, agonized screams that penetrated the night air sometimes. "En nikweei soonde." she replied, You worry too much.
How the two understood each other was unknown, even to themselves. The German stallion was no assured though.
"Eef we ride togehha, zat make you feel better? You are stressed," he observed.
"Anten nehwe ksu," she replied, the ghost of a smile lifting her spectral lips.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 5:41 pm
*continuing from the main thread.*
"Human...yes, I can see that." She shook her head as she laughed. "Ah well, he is young. I'm shure he'll grow out of it." She said as she watched Sora run in circles. Aubana turned her head to look at Pollisand. "So, what have you been up to, besides teaching him the, what did you say? The basics of being a horse?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 9:56 pm
((Yay! XD ))
Pollisand growled and shook his neck. "Ahh, ze lad ees insane, please pardon 'im."
"HEARTLESS!" Sora screamed and took off again, swinging his forelegs back and forth as he went. "Quick! Show me where the Keyhole is!"
"...Up yer arse, sonnyboy," Pollisand growled quietly.
"I'll lock this world up and it'll be safe from the Heartless! Yeah!"
"...." Pollisand shook his neck again before turning back to Aubana. "Oi hope 'ou did nae hear that last sentence Oi said, for eet is unfit for a lady such as 'ou," he explained. "Ahh, yes, teaching 'im to be a horse." Pollisand craned his neck back and forth before whispering, "He tries to eat meat, like a cougar does. He refuses to eat grass until recently, and 'e choose to pass dung in one specific corner of this entire glade." Pollisand shuddered, throwing off chunks of dirt from his charcoal coat. 'Oh the poor child is mad."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 6:08 pm
"Meat?" Aubana asked, making a face. "Meat? Are you serious? A horse that eats meat? Why, that's barbaric!" She said. "Mad! Yes, most definetely!" She looked back at Sora and snorted. "Believing he is human. He's certainly taken too many rocks to the head."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 8:15 pm
Pollisand nodded sadly, watching Sora scream a challenge to no one and dart about. "Sadly, the lad's taken some pretty BIG rocks. Does the lady have any suggestions?" he asked sadly. "I hate to see any creature suffer," he added as Sora ran headfirst into a rock and began to scream death threats to boulder.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 5:51 pm
((Oooo, if anyone's up for RP!))
The clip-clopping of hooves were dull on the grass at noon. It was a dry, crisp autumn, and one horse was enjoying it immensely and another was not.
"Bah! 'Zis es a foine spring day!" Pollisand snorted, kicking up his hooves and turning his neck muscles so that the space where his head would have been would have turned around to look at a young adolescent horse.
Sora, on the other hand, trudged gloomily and occasionally paused to half-heartedly clip at the grass and spit it out again in an eerily human fashion. "It's too cold," he whined in his pubrescent nasal voice.
"You call 'zis cold? Vhere Oi come so cold that you have to be careful to not piss on your feet or you get frozen to the ground!" he boomed, a rush of rotting-meat scented air blowing Sora's mane back. "And don't spit that grass out, boy, eet ees good grass. 'Oung horses today! Vhen Oi vas your age we had grass vhen ve could find it! Any other time we ate each other!"
Sora backed up nervously, snorted and picking his foreleg up as if reaching for some sort of key-shaped weapon.
"..Just kidding."
"Oh phew-"
"About the grass part."
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 11:47 pm
Happy Birthday Pollisand!
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