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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:25 pm
A thoughtful look came across the stallion's face. "Hmmm... Where should we go..." His golden eyes gazed around the plains that surrounded the stream. He was really fine with any place.
The soft fluttering of wings brought the green stallion out of his train o thought as he looked around, facing the direction of the sound and saw another group of wonderful looking butterflies dancing about a group of flowers. With a smile, Verloren walked forward carefully through the water and placed his muzzle close enough so that the butterflies could freely land on his muzzle. "Do you like butterflies Morgana?" Verloren asked cheerully.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 9:36 pm
Morgana watched him for a moment then blinked when he started talking to her about the butterflies. "Well, i've never really taken the time to try and watch one, or let it land on my nose." She blinked again and crosse dher eyes to stare down her muzzle as a butterfly landed lightly on the tip of her muzzle.
She continued to stare down at it until it hurt to much to do so any longer. "Interesting.." she lowered her head and let the small creature off onto a nice large daisy.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 12:08 pm
"When I was a foal I'd always chase butterflies. It was so much fun. A lot of the adults back then would laugh at my silliness. Now that I think about it, its been a while since I last saw butteflies." Verloren lowered his darker colored muzzle down to the flowers to let the butterflies continue with their previous business.
"Have you ever heard of soquili who look like butterflies? I heard that they're very small too. I'd like to meet one one day. I think it would be fun. I just better not chase it," the stallion chuckled. An itch of sorts began to bother the stallion's rump and so he began to flick his long braided tail back and forth to try and relieve the itch without having to go back there and bite at his own rump.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 12:49 pm
She smiled again but it had a sad undertone to it, "I don't think I ever played as a foal," she shook her head as the butterfly flew off again. "My sister didn't either, she is a very careless mare. It seems neaither of us have our parents brighter personalities.
At his next question she nodded her head, "Yes I've heard of them and they are said to be very small, but it's said they can become our size to breed with one of us and the elder ones can hold a larger shape for longer than others."
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2007 12:43 pm
"Ah, interesting. I think it would be nice to meet one some day." Verloren bobbed his head up and down in agreement with his own thought.
For a moment, the older green stallion was silent, pondering about his own childhood. Past meeting Cocheta, he remembered little about his own family. His birth, parents, if he had any siblings. Much of it was a blur to him. "Well, its nice that you had your sister and parents to care for you. I don't remember too much of my family when I was a young foal. Come to think of it, I'm not even sure what they might have looked like."
Pausing for a moment, Verloren raised his head suddenly, "Ah! But please don't feel sorry for me in any way. I'm very happy with my life right now. And I have my daughter to accompany me now as well as a fox that loves to tease me." Verloren couldn't help but roll his eyes at the last bit in a comical fashion.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 5:45 pm
He never knew his family... for some that was a good thing for other bad she wondered which one it would have been for him if he could remember his fmaily. "I'm sorry you don't remmeber, but...maybe it's a good thing ya know? Some soquili seem to have really bad fmailies."
She looked down and shrugged unsure about it really, she couldn't imagine not knowing her fmaily even if she was less than impressed with them sometimes. "I don't know all of my family...it's far to large for me to keep up with."
She flicked her tail and contineud to watch the butterflies flutter around them.
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