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 Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 8:11 am
She smiled. "Ah, do they? Well I would fancy seeing one of them having their horn chopped right off. What a sight to see, I am sure they would be just as
'shallow' as one of us apparently are in their eyes, caring about the fact that they no logner have their wonderful horns. Soquili say so much, but deep down I belive they all feel the need to be superior, good looking, and graceful. Anyone that questions me, I consider to be a hypocrite." she said, nodding her head.
It was nice to accually talk to another and not end up in a screaming fight. He looked just like her too, although obviously not as gorgeous. Still, she saw the similarities. They could be realated for all the two knew. Exept for the difference in breed, of course.
"Yes, it does suit you. I would never want those anoying things sticking straight forward out of my head like I was about to charge right at anyone I saw. It would really take away from my beauty, I think" said Tiffany, shifting the conversation to herself with out even realizing it.
"Ah, well, congratulations I supose. I am sure your children will be wonderful. Lucky you to be a stallion though, I doubt I could ever have foals with out completely ruining my figure. You know?" She said. Even if she woud spread her beauty amongst the world, would it be worth it? A mare she met once accused Tiffany of being a theif, because she said a child steals their beauty from her parents. Tifffany would never let some little creatures inside of her steal her beauty!
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 6:46 pm
What she said was.. interesting.. nevertheless, and he just smiled, a bit taken aback by her violent speech. "That would be a sight to see.." He smiled but looked at her a bit confused. "But I know what you mean," He continued, "About this superiority complex, I find many have it, but don't understand how it works and so on." He fluffed his hair at the thought. Such idiots that mindlessly walked around, and when they had the nerve to question Soqs like him and Tiffany, it just made them madder.
"Well, that's what I am supposed to do I guess." He laughed, "Its the way that most Kalona act, but honestly why would anyone want to damage their bodies? Its insanity in itself if you think about it." Ariston found battlescars to be tacky and ugly. "Well, anyways, I try to keep mine clean and tidy, unlike some others who are useless in their upkeep." He waved his tail at the chilling breeze.
He nodded as she spoke, understanding where she came from. "Thank you, though as I watched Heartless through the breeding, females look quite pretty when they are pregnant. It must be that motherly thing, though some really DO get fat." He laughed, when he saw a few Soqs in particular. "But, I think it will be nice to see her and my beauty engulfed into three other children. Though you may be suprised, and one day be a mother yourself." He winked at her playfully, wondering what kind of stallion could swooth her.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:27 pm
Tiffany was aware that sometimes she surprised others when she got worked up. But some things angered her. She had never met a unicorn, and hopefully she wouldn't ever, because certainly they would challange her with their useless babble as most did. "And I really hate it when any soquili tries to 'outwit' me. I just tune them out, I could care less what most of them had to say" she said, laughed and flicking her long mane.
"I seriously don't get that! I can realate on the upkeep thing, I spend most of my day on it. Why would I want to get icky blood on me, I mean, on white fur? Hello! That so stains and I would have to take like, three bathes to get it off" she said, observing his coat. It was white as well, he understood. Tiffany never wished to have a darker color so it wouldn't be so hard, though. She loved to flaunt her perfection.
"Well, I am sure your children will be very well kept and gorgous, although I have yet to meat ths Heartless you speak of, I am sure she isn't very ugly, since you obviously speak of her so fondly. But may I ask, if you find her so beautiful, and clearly like her at least as a mare, why not make her your life mate?" she asked, tilting her head. Perhaps this was not a question to ask, but why would Tiffany ever care?
"I understand that love isn't quite something you belive in, but I figure if they look good and you like them, why not? I don't see why it can't be a concious desisions. I think love is a stupid petty thing, but I don't deny its existance. As long as you arn't one of those horrible soquili that never shut up about how wonderful love is and put their mate and such on a petasal, I see no reason why you can't enjoy it. Are you sure you are not mistaking good friendship for love?"
Tiffany had never felt love before, and didn't understand it. She never planned to fall in love, and certainly never have children. It would take an amazing stallion that put up with her and managed to win her over. So far, no one had ever come close.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 7:32 pm
He could definitely tell that she would hate any other that tried to outwit her. Something like that was a good skill to have, it was bad to allow others to walk all over you, so at least she knew where her beliefs stood compared to other's nonsenses. It was good to feel the same way as her on that subject.
"Ugh, trust me, it IS awful." He rolled his eyes and looked at her, very much agreeing with how she was putting it. "Well, I do eat meat, you know.." He smiled, though wider this time, to show his atrocious fangs. Luckily, he kept them beautiful and white. "When I have a horrible hunt, you can imagine what I have to go through with clean-up." He sighed, man it was hard to be so beautiful. "Though, I can't complain, I don't mind taking care of my body anyhow."
"Heartless um.." He pondered for a moment, the best way to express to her what he was going through. "Heartless doesn't feel emotions, literally. She just.. does her own thing. It is quite complicated you know, but that is why she is Heartless." Man, what a screwed up subject. "Plus, I don't know, to be eternally devoted to some one else? I am enternally devoted to myself, so what else do I need?" He laughed, and looked at Tiffany smiling. He was, of course, completely serious.
"Haha but I agree with your thoughts on love, I hate others that dance around like idiots, saying what a lovey dovey thing it is. I just think its different for everyone. Its too hard for me to be so devoted to someone else when I love myself too much. Though, Heartless and the children have been a great importance to me. I guess everything just depends, and thoughts can be changed easily." He nodded to her, and tilted his head calmly. "Heartless may just be a good friend, though I don't see a problem raising children with her. I guess she really is a good friend afterall." Ahh, their family was so complicated. That didn't bother him though, it just made him laugh.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 1:25 pm
A breeze blew a curl in front of Tiffany's eyes, and she flicked her head a bit to get them out of the way. It really was quite fun to whine about what annoyed her. If he got her going, she would go on for hours and hours about everything and anything that annoyed her. The list was massive, and certainly he could relate to everything!
"Really?" she said, startled to see his teeth. Tiffany was not very fond of the thought of eating anothers flesh. In fact, it made her rather sick to her stomache. "Oh. Well that is very...sickening, quite honestly. How could you stand such a thing?" she asked. Tiffany kept herself on a diet of mostly grass and berries, although sometimes she even avoided the berries because of how messy they could get. So mostly grass. She couldn't even imagine having to get the messy blood off her fur everytime she ate.
"No emotions?" she asked, completely baffled by such a subject. "Well if she is your friend she must feel SOME kind of emotion. That is weird. Will your children have no emotions?" asked Tiffany, unable to comprehend the idea. How could a soquili not have emotions? Would they simpley not care about anything? How would they even function? Or was it that she simply couldn't love? Well, who cared then. Definetly not a problum.
"Ah well, to each his own, I supose. If you don't feel the feeling of love, whatever it is, then there is no reason to be mated. Plus, you are right. Being commited to one seems like SUCH a bore" she said laughing. "And mated soquili are probubly the most annoying of all. I can't stand the way they never shut up about it, or keep bringing up 'if you are so great, then why don't you have a mate?' I mean, I don't need a mate to make myself superior. I just AM! " she said, nodding.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 12:25 pm
"Well you know, can't help being born a Kalona and all." He chuckled at her reaction. "But as you can see, I don't run around with blood stains on me as others do. Its absolutely disgusting when I see such a thing." He felt putrid at the thought! Kalonas honestly thought they were sooo strong because they had scars and blood all over them, and if anything, Ariston just found it GROSS.
"Actually.." He laughed, his life was soooo complicated, he figured that Tiffany would be baffled by as much. "The children, were born quite interesting. Because Heartless doesn't have emotions, they each were given a strong side of an emotion, as if too much. Heartless and I now have to try and control them.." Knowing how angry his little daughers was, he sighed at the subject. They were a messed up family alright, but they sure did look BEAUTIFUL!
He nodded as she spoke on the last subject, completely agreeing of course. 'Its hard, how could you honestly be around the same person that much. The only time or way I do that, is when I am with myself." He preened as she did, and they were both dramatic in the ways that they were.
Such a good connection they had, and if others never understood, that was THEIR problem.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:25 pm
(Loveless is SOOO smex. Congrates!)
Tiffany nodded. "Yes, but I supose there are benifits too. I love your wings, very you. I think they would be too pointy for me, but they certainly work for you. Anyway, you're right about the blood thing. Absolutly disgusting." she said, gratful that she didn't have to worry about 'feeding' on others, how annoying that would be.
"Oh, how unfortunette. I mean. Well, I am not going to insult your children, but it certainly must be diffucult raising the emotional extreams. Lucky for me, I am nice and moderate, the perfect balence of niceness. Sometimes I think I am just WAY to nice. Do you think that is a problum?" she asked, tilting her head, geninly curious about how Ariston veiwed this subject.
"Me too! I mean, sure, I enjoy others' company in fair bits, but I odn't think I could stand spending ALL DAY with someone. They would get on my nerves very fast. Although I don't think I would get on their nerves, because that is impossible" she said.
It was nice to have a conversation that didn't involve some idiot soquili attacking her. Which seemed quite common.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 9:43 am
(( Aww thank you <33 She is BLONDE XDD I still can't get over that, I LOVE THAT <3 ))
He flapped his wings playfully and smiled at her. "Wings are fun, I enjoy flying, but I must say.." He flipped at his hair dramatically, "The wind does AWFUL damage, so I try to avoid it on awful weather days." He was sure Tiffany would understand, and probably be thankful that she wouldn't have the wind mess up her mane. "That's the only bad part." He smiled and made a little grunt.
It was almost humorous, hearing her say how overly nice she was. From her blow out from a few minutes ago, Ariston didn't get that feeling at all. "I don't find being nice bad.." He sighed and pondered, "I don't like being rude for no reason, so I think being nice is better." He nodded, yes, yes that made sense! "Of course, I will be rude to idiots.." He winked at her, sure that she understood that concept well.
It was interesting, watching her talk about herself. She was very convinced that she was the perfect lady, but yet she had quite a temper! Ariston didn't mind, he enjoyed it if anything. Besides, he had quite a temper himself, it was just different at times. "Trust me, it is a pain," Heartless was an easy one to be with, but still he enjoyed his alone time and staring at himself in rivers much better then being with someone else. He always would, anyhow. "I hate catering to others when they should be doing so to me."
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 1:40 pm
((Hahaha. When I roleplay Tiff, I always want to make her call someone a Blonde cause I do that when I am joking with my friends in real life, but then I am like 'oh wait...' XD ))
Tiffany nodded. "The wing and my hair would be TOTALLY tragic. I guess yours could take it, because it isn't kept up or anything like that, but it certainly is long. I can't imagine how long it takes to comb it out!" she said, swishing her tail. Tiffany ususally combed her hair just before bathing, because if she combed it while wet it could mess up the curls.
"I am never rude, because I am way to nice to be that way" she said, nodding. "Although I think I might have been rude by accident to someone before. An idiot, I am sure. I have far to much class to ever show that side" she said, smiling at him. It was nice to know that she was always wonderful. No one could ever call HER mean!
Ariston seemd rather humble about his temper. He hadn't freaked out like everyone else in the world seemed to do around Tiffany. It would have been out of jelousy, of course, because they would have no other reason to be angry at her.
"Then don't. I learned in life, nobody can MAKE you do ANYTHING. It is really about being a good person. Train your children to cater to you young, because then you will have someone to serve you for life" said Tiffany, completely oblivious to the concept of loving one's own child. In fact, she couyld barely understand why most soquili kept the little twirps around so long. The had to be annoying, with all there wining and damanding. She would just kick them out.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:51 am
(( Hehe awww <3 *snoogles* ))
Ariston nodded as she spoke, but once again was starting to feel exhausted. There was, only so much he could handle lately, and the full day with his children was starting to rub off on him. He let Tiffany finish speaking, before adding on to some of the brilliant points she made.
"It is dreadful, but I don't mind doing it. Besides, I know right away when it is good flying weather, like today for example, the breeze is simple and calm." It was true, rather then most days, the breeze was relaxing now, and wouldn't touch his hair at all. "Its ok to be rude when neccessary, especially IF they are idiots." He yawned but tried to hide it pollitely, it wasn't a bored yawn, it was an exhasted yawn! How embarrassing, to do such a thing in front of a lady. "I apologize, I seem to be.. zoning out." He sighed, feeling 100 years older for the moment.
Hehe his children serve him? Seeing Loveless' personality so far meant that is NO WAY would she ever service him. She already hated her mother so, Ariston just hoped to stay on good terms with her. "Though, on that note," He looked at her, flushing a bit. "I am afraid I must take my leave soon, I seem to be drifting into an exhasted feeling." How terrible, he truly enjoyed Tiffany as well. "But, someone like you, I easily get along with, so I hope I can find you again?" His eyes lit up, hoping to ramble on with the female again.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 11:43 am
Tiffany looked up into the sky. Flying was quite unimaginable to her. She had never even considered it. A large amount of soquili envied those with wings, but Tifany didn't. It seemed cold, and tiring, and maybe even a bit scary. She shrugged, if Ariston liked it, it wasn't her problum.
"Oh" she said, raising an eyebrow as he yawned. "Am I boring you?" she asked, a bit of edge in her voice. She liked talking to him, but if he found her boring, he must be just another one of those extreamly ignorant soquili. "Because if I am, then you are seriously stupid" she added, not allowing herself to be made into a joke.
"Oh, well that is too bad. I do hope to meet again, though. And good luck with the children, and remember, you shouldn't have to be serving anyone, make them do it for you. They are your children, they shall do what you tell them too!" she said, not understanding that a child might have a spirit that could contridict that philosophy. Tiffany imagined her children to be perfect little angles like herself, serving her every need. "Well, bye then" she said, giving him a little nod.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:03 pm
"What,, Nooo." He shook his head. "I am just utterly exhausted, I thought if anything I made it clear that you do not bore me!" Goodness, he didn't want her to end their delightful chat on that note! "Please don't take it that way Tiffany, I assure you this is just how I am suddenly. I can't control how tired I am." He politely nodded to her and gave her a bright smile.
He chuckled on last time and her comment, and nodded his head in understanding. "Well, that is true, I will remember that advice." It was silly but, sounded like a good plan! "I will see you around m'dear!"
And with that he grinned and trotted off a bit, only to fly up into the skies. Even flying was hard for him, and he sighed at his lazy body.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:14 pm
"Well, then all is forgiven, I supose" she said, understanding. She knew what it was like to be tired, although Tiffany got quite cranky when tired. Then again, she was always as angelic as she normally was, so even cranky for her wasn't bad.
"Goodbye, then" she said, wating the stallion go and take off. His long hair whipped slightly behind him, and she hoped he wouldn't get any bugs in it, because that would be completely tragic.
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