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 Posted: Thu May 10, 2007 7:15 pm
Yiska eyed the remaining apple and mentally sighed. What a waste. "Sorry." His ears flicked backwards again as he looked at her then back to the apple. At least she had said thank you.
Lifting a hoof, he carefully kicked the apple into some nearby bushes, out of sight. It wizzed through the low laying leaves before it settled somewhere with a soft swish. At least then something else would eat it and it wouldn't just rot on the ground.
"Something dirty?" He tilted his head curiously at her statment. What did she mean by that? Looking upwards as if the answer was on the inside of his eyelids, he thought of what there was to do nearby that wouldn't be something dirty. If he could scratch his head with a hoof he would. "I think there's a field of flowers nearby." His head arched around as he got his bareings. "You could go there and look at the flowers or something?"
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 5:21 am
She smiled, watching the bright red apple roll under the bush, and out of her sigh. Good, no more temptation.
"Its ok, darling. It isn't your fault you arn't intelligent, like myself." she said politly, and waited for his responce. "Ah! A field of flowers! That sounds spectacular! Ohh, and maybe I could dress you up in them!" she said, fanciying the idea of weaving hundreds of flower into the stallion's mane and tail. It would be so cute!
"Now, take me there...now" she demanded, ready to go. "I havn't got all day you know" she added, tappig her hoof on the ground.
She was starting to vaugly like the stallion, even though he was poorly groomed, ugly, and stupid. At least he listened to her, it was SO hard to find a good servant these days. She flicked her tail impaciently.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 1:19 pm
Sigh. Flowers? In his mane? Man, if his brother saw him with flowers in his hair he would never hear the end of it. Stupid? If she was sooooo smart as she says she is, she would of figured out how to get her own damn apple.
A small sigh and flick of his curly tail, then he was off. He stopped a few feet away from the direction he had to go and looked back at her. "Well...lets go then." His eyebrows furrowed lightly. Perhaps he would take the long way.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 1:25 pm
Tiffany held her tail as high as she could to prevent it from dragging on the ground. That would be a good servent's job, holding up her tail. But then again, that wouldn't look nearly as lovely.
She moved in a practiced trot forward, assuring that she had enough bounce in her step to make her curls bounce and shine, but not so much that she looked rediculous, or that he hair came undone. She brought her hooves up high near her chest and rump. So much was going on in such a walk, others better notice.
"Coming...coming!" she declared, following after him. This feild of flowers better be good. She tried to figure out what flowers would be best on Yiska. Hmm. Probubly a pastel yellow...yes, that would be good. It would stand out against his coat, but not completely clash against his mint green mane and tail. This was going to be SO much fun!
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:39 am
((*chuckles* His mane and tail are a mix of black, white and grey. XD;; ))
Yiska decided he would take the long way around. He knew eventually she would end up complaining about the long treck, but oh well. If she wanted him to find her something to do, she'd have to work for it. It was his own little sneaky way of getting back at her. Though he wasn't the malicious sort, oh no. That was her job. She couldn't just get away with such verbal abuse and expect to be rewarded.
A small smile came to his lips as he lead the way. The path took him over a long rang of hills that constantly went up and down. It would be a tireing walk for someone who wasn't in the best of shape. Every now and again he'd glance back at her then continue on, picking up a bit of a pace with each hill he went over.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:34 am
((XD Oops, probubly should have looked back at the picture. Haha))
Tiffany trotted after him, vaugly aware that he was doing such an odd pace, speeding up just as she thought he should be slowing down. Tiffany wasn't in horrible shape, she exersized fairly often to keep herself in tip-top shape, but also never did the long trecks and journies that a normal Soquili might experience, because that was icky, with the sweat and the mud, and pointless.
"Are we almost there?" she groaned as they began up another hill. "I thought you said it was nearby. Are you stupid or something" she said, panting. The mare felt the heat well up in her, as if she was about to break a sweat.
"Can we stop and take a break" she complained again, not wanting to sweat and mess up her fur, mane, and tail. "I want to stand in the shade for a bit" she said, motioning to a big, shady tree off to the side. All this walkinng was just to much.
Then again, after all this exersize, she would look SO nice afterwards!
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 2:20 pm
Good. Just as he figured it would go. "Nearby for you might be different as a nearby for me." His tail flicked back and forth as he grinned mentally. Just a little payback for such verbal abuses, my dear.
He stopped suddenly as she mentioned taking a break. "If that's what you want." Moving again, he headed towards the shady tree that she had motioned to and stood on the edge of the shade, waiting for her to drag herself along. They'd rest for a few minutes just enough for her to catch her breath.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 5:23 pm
Tiffany trudge over to the tree, relived to have the shade cover up the hot sun. She stood for a moment, looking at the ground. It was patchy with grass.
"It's...dirty" she said, distressed. How was she supost to lay down if the stupid tree didn't grow grass under it?! "Yiska, make it clean" she whined, not sure how he was suppost to, but it was her. She needed this done! "Now."
Tiffany often found resting and sleeping difficult. She couldn't lay down for fear of messing up her hair, and often the ground was well....dirty. Nobody looked good in the morning, but then again, nobody looked good on no sleep. She learned how to sleep in very uncomfortable positions, and rarely ever would she lay on her side.
This of course was no acception. The prissy mare would not even sit on the ground unless it was clean, and this was clearly not clean. So there was only one solution, right? Make her servant fix it!
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 1:26 am
His ears flicked back a bit as he eyed the ground. How on earth was he suppose to make dirt clean? Casually looking around, he really couldn't see much to use. But his eyes then set on some long and tall grass that was growing in quite a large group nearby.
Giving a small sigh, he moved towards the grass which came up to his knees. With a few quick nips of his teeth, the grass had been cut off just above the ground. Going back and forth as quick as he could, he layed out the grass so that it covered the ground evenly. Or to as much as even as he could make it.
Hopefully she'd be happy with that. There...really wasn't much else to do to cover the ground or make it 'clean'.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 1:54 pm
Tiffany looked down at the grass shavings. How clever, it was like a soft little bed. She was glad she had made him bathe, otherwise the question of how clean his mouth was might come to mind, but certainly he must have washed it out under water.
"Oh THANK YOU dahlin!" she explained, settling herself down into the grass pile. "It is quite nice out, I think" she said, able to enjoy herself now that she was comfortable under the shade of the tree.
"Now, I want to know about you. If you are my servant I should need to know where you came from and such. Have you any family?" she inquired, not exactly genuinly curious, but it was certainly a topic that most soquili liked going off on, and might be a bit interesting.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 4:43 pm
Yiska stood near the edge of teh shade, not wanting to lay down. If he layed down, he might get too tired to stand back up and/or get himself dirty again by her standards.
"You're welcome." He rumbled softly from within his chest. His curly tail moveing back and forth lazily as he glanced about for a moment.
As she questioned about his family, his eyes turned towards her, studying her curiously for a moment before he spoke. "Yes. I have family. My mother and father don't live too far from here and I have a brother and sister."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 5:30 pm
"Oh" she said, a bit disapointed by his responce "Well that is rather uninteresting. What are they like, because you make them out as incredibly boring. If I had a proper family I would at least give them more then two sentences" she said, staring intently at him.
Tiffany wasn't an entirly bad Mare. When she took at least a minor liking to another, or if they put up with her...charm, she usually warmed up fairly fast. Of course she couldn't help but making some rather rude remarks more then occassionaly, but after a point she figured that the others were well aware of their inferiority and flaws, and pointing them out over and over again got a bit tedious.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 6:24 pm
"Well, I don't really see my siblings all that much..." He started. It was a bit akward that she had asked this question out of the blue, but he'd muse her all the same.
"My mother's name is Chu'mana, she's a very sweet indevidual really. Even though she's had some bit of trouble in her life. Hok'ee is my father's name. He's a very proud and sometimes egotistical stallion. Vasu, my younger brother is a lot like my father, though he jokes around a bit more. And my older sister Shadi well, she tends to keep to herself mostly. Though she's not really shy or anything. All three of us were born minutes apart so there's not much differance in age besides that little bit of time. We just go by who came out first."
Yiska took a long breath and flicked his tail about. It was nice to talk about his family sometimes. They were a pretty tight nit group even though him and his siblings tended to wander from their parents.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 6:48 pm
Tiffany listened with all possibly interest. Of course, with her, all possible interest wasn't a huge amount, and about at the point he got to his siblings she began to groom one of her hooves, still half-listening.
"Wow" she said, wondering mainly what his parents looked like. They must have been similar to him, obviously, and no where as beautiful as herself. She really wanted to see his sister though. Tiffany loved nothing more then giving mares make-overs, and if she looked anything like Yiska, she needed one.
"And what is it like to have a family?" she asked, nonchantly. Tiffany had, like many others, grown up alone. She never thought much of it though, and prided herself in it a bit. When you only have your ego to keep you company, you certainly make good friends with it.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 7:00 pm
Giving a slight shrug, his eyes wandered to scanning the area around them. "It's ok I guess. You can't really understand if you haven't had a family of your own. My mother says it was a blessing to finally have us born." Yiska's eyes lidded half way as he rolled that thought over in his mind. Was it really all that great?
"Anyways. It's nice to have others around I guess that you can relate to and will always be there for you so you're not alone. But sometimes it's nice to have a break from all the family and just get away." Looking at her now, he tilted his head just a bit. "It's just hard to describe I guess."
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