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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 8:14 pm
"Mhrmmmm...", she grunted in frustration, too much information overload for a young filly. " I'll believe you if you beat me in a race !", she exclaimed playfully and well overconfidently.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 6:52 pm
"I dont race!" He exclaimed, eyes wide.
"Did I ever give you the notion that I am agile and mobile?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 6:57 pm
Tierce thrust erself off the ground and bent into pouncing posittion. " Actually that's why I thought I might win ! ", she huffed. " I still haven't got the hang of galloping yet.", she whined.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 7:21 pm
He smiled, and walked around her, walking towards the shade of the tree that he wanted so badly. The sun was burning his pelt and making it warm, and he didnt much like the feeling.
"Well then, I agree. You would win."
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 7:29 pm
She shook out her mane and pounced at the compliment. " So you really are my big brother or something aren't you ...? ", she follwed him as he walked around and tunred around as he walked towards the shade. She followed him shyly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 7:38 pm
"Well I hope so, because if it turns out I have a different family, Id be lost without a cause."
He smiled and watched her.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:44 pm
" And why's that Mr.Micah ?", she inquired, whie pacing around trying to find a suitable spot of shaded grass.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 7:28 pm
He looked at the filly and shook his head.
"Well obviously, It would mean that the faily Id grown part of my life with, werent my family, and I had wasted that time trying to make anything work." He said, laying down in the shade the tree was offering. He shook his head again, causing dark braids to fling about his face, and green feathers took flight as well.
"I wouldnt want to be raised by others besides my parents.. Ya know, the whole, 'parental pride' thing."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 10:04 am
" Oh, I get it.", she plopped down perpendicular to Micah and rolled on her back. She squeeled as her vision was covered by an intruder. She squirmed but calmed down as it revealed itself to be the butterfly she had sought earlier. " Gotcha !", she whinnied in delight.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 2:55 pm
Micah raised an eyebrow at teh butterfly and the filly, cocking his head slightly, letting his dark mane fall past his face.
He smelled innocence. This little filly was the essence of innocence, and he figured he now knew why others found foals so appealing.
The only problem was, he knew not all foals were like this. He knew for a fact.. And lots of people mistook a foal for kindness.
"You caught it I htink."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 2:59 pm
She couldn't help but giggle, this tom-filly was pleased. It seemed some things were rewarded by acts of patience. Maybe she would learn more about the rest of her family if she was patient.
" I think butterflyie are so lucky..... no rules... they get to flutter and fly...", she said this oulouad and absent mindedly.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 3:06 pm
"I have a friend who flutters and flies." He said, referring to Galitaya, a mare who'd stolen his heart.
"She flies and it is so much fun to watch her. Though Sometimes, I wish I could fly too."
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 9:26 pm
" I wonder what it's like to fly...." she wondered absentmidedly. Whoever he had spoken of seemed to be close to the stallion's heart. SHe whinnied in distress as the butterfly took off again.
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