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 Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 10:00 am
The poor mare...her perfect self image was ruined because of the yellow mare's brother. Everything about her seemed to be destroyed as she got up from the ground, looking like Attie had before her 'bath'. Well...worse, actually. Like a herd of soquili came running in their direction and didn't even bother to see that Tiffany was in their way. The sight almost made her laugh.
Almost.
The other part of her held the laugh back even stronger, sad yellow eyes staring at the helpless mare. She felt sorry for her, very sorry. That was until Tiffany brought up her not-so great...
...personality. Tiffany had struck somewhere where most did, and it hurt more than anything. "I'm not a cry baby." Abattie mumbled, her bottom lip quivering. She was thankful that Kiefer was there, because if he wasn't then this meeting would have continued to get worse. No one like Tiffany said her personality sucked. NO one. "Don't say those things to my brother. You don't know him." She spat, getting even the slightest confidence to stick up for him. She had to, it was her job as an older sibling...
His voice took her away from her thoughts of the horrid mare, and back to him. "Oh, Kiefer no. That's not nice. Don't sink to her level like that dear. It's better to well, um...be better than her."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 1:46 pm
Tiffany glared as hard as she could at the mare. Her best face-melting look, full of hate. "What, are you going to cry, hmm?" she taunted, taking a few steps away from the golden stallion as he shot her an angry look. Oh no, he would not pull his stupid angry fits again onto her.
"Just leave. I don't want to try to help your stupid little sister, anyway. I was jut helping her clean up herself. She ASKED for my help, and when I did, she FREAKED out, thinking I was calling her ugly or something. Honestly, I don't understand you families. It is just like when I was fighting with this horrible loud mouth that woke me up, and HER ugly brother, whats his face. Bairn or something, he yelled at me" she said, shaking her head.
"NEVER say such things to my sister" Kiefer snapped, taking another dangerous step in Tiffany's direction, and then giving his sister a pleading look. "I don't WANT to be above her, Attie. She deserves it" he said. "She dosn't deserve your kindness" he added. Poor Attie. The last mare in the world to deserve coming near this mare.
"I don't believe you about THAT. Attie wouldn't do such a thing. I'm sure you just pranced up and started verbally attacking her. It's because you are so jealous of how pretty she is, isn't it" he hissed, and then stopped as she began to talk about another encounter. Bairn? Is it possible...that this mare had met his father? "B...bairn?" he stuttered. "That's..m..." he stopped. She need not know their relation.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 7:29 am
No, she wasn't going to cry. She couldn't. Not in front of Tiffany, and especially not in front of Kiefer. She'd hold it all in and let it out when they were all gone. She wouldn't let those annoying tears fall, not right now. "I didn't freak out. I just didn't want to take my braides out. I took a bath like you said and I even called you my angel! Which is a lie, I realize that now." The yellow mare took a few steps away from Tiffany and closer to her brother before the name that the other mare delivered ran into her ears. "....Bairn?"
"That's..m..." She had heard Kiefer say, but he stopped. What for? "Papa." Abattie finished for him, turning to Tiffany with a smirk. "You met my Papa and my Auntie? I bet they gave you a right kick in the arse. He's real good with words, Tiffany. And if he found out you met Kiefer and I, he'd come after you." Now, the mare probably wasn't afraid of him, but Attie had her own Papa as bait.
Turning to her brother, she shrugged. "Actually you're wrong. I thought she was beautiful and called her my Guardian Angel. I wanted her to help me look like that so I could get a...stallion." She mumbled the last part quickly, "But she wanted me to take out my braids. I didn't want to since I can't put them back."
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 9:48 pm
Tiffany smiled at the two. "Aww. Isn't your whole family just a whole load of crap! I mean, I know all of you are FAR too thick and blinded by stupidity to POSSIBLY consider a family member would EVER be at ANY sort of fault. But I will let you know that your 'Auntie' , a word that seems popular amongst foals and..oh, just you I guess, ran up to me and screamed at me as I slept. I asked her to leave and she wouldn't. And your bratty little sister wouldn't listen to me when I tried to help her. She ASKED me to help her with her looks, and when I did, she wouldn't listen to me at all. Which is stupid. If she asked for my help, she should listen to me" she said, taking a deep breath.
Being wonderful was hard work.
"And I am SO scared. I mean, oh no, big scary BAIRN is going to get me?" she snorted. "He isn't the most intimidating guy" she said. Of course, Tiffany is very rarely intimidated by anyone, weather it be out of ignorance or bravery, is disputable.
Kiefer blinked. All this trouble over...braids? God. He would never understand girls. Nevertheless, he needed to defend his family...and that was why he was here, right?
But he felt slightly hurt that Abattie said papa would have to defend them. Kiefer wasn't as old as papa...but...he was just as big now, just as strong. Why didn't Attie think he could fight his own battle, both of their battles? He didn't need papa for that sort of thing. And if she had him, Attie didn't need papa either. Right?
"Stallion?" he said, his voice cracking. Attie wanted a STALLION? He blinked, trying not to say anything stupid, remembering his little problem with being overprotective. But still? A stallion?. All stallions were bad news.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 8:58 am
She listened to the mare's words, tears begging to come out. Was it true that Auntie or Papa had been the one to stir up the arguement between them a nd Tiffany was only fighting for her own protection? And what about herself? Did Abattie do this? Was she the reason why tears fell down her cheeks? Why her brother had to come and why Tiffany was so angry? Her? The possibility seemed so real, it was hard to take in. "Just because I say 'Auntie' or 'Papa' doesn't mean I'm stupid. It's my own choice of words, you know." The yellow mare quickly shot back, surprised to even be made fun of for talking that way.
Abattie glared at Tiffany, and then tore her gaze over to Kiefer. All she wanted was to get out of this mess and to not have to deal with the pain of hurtful words any longer. "I bet she didn't wake you up on purpose, and I listened to you up until the point of my braids, didn't I? Don't say I never listened."
But the snotty mare's next words actually took the younger mare by surprise. "You weren't afraid of him? Bairn?" She could tell that sarcasim ripped through her voice. "Why not? He's usually mean."
Attie looked over at her younger brother once again, and stared, wondering if he was ever going to say something. This was still her battle against Tiffany, but the least he could do was help her, right? He just stood there like a little lost colt. "Yes, a stallion." She said to him, nuzzling him softly. "Don't worry though, I haven't found the right one yet. I need someone, Kiefer. We all do."
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 1:22 pm
Tiffany shook her head. "What ever floats your boat, sweety. But you should know that stallions like MARES. Not FILLIES. And not just about the speaking. Honestly, you need to take a good HARD look at how you are" she said, staring harshly at the golden mare.
"I can think what I want, and what I think is the truth. And the braids were an important part! We COULD have found a two legger to re-do your braids, you idiot" she hissed.
She almost laughed when the mare said her father was usually mean. "I've told angry KALONA's that their hair looked horrible. Do you really think daddy dearest would be a threat?" she said, leaving out the fact that the Kalona had chased her into the woods, and she had only escaped by chance. But that is CERTAINLY none of these lessers' business. She flicked her long tail.
Kiefer took a deep breath. Stallions? Braids? Kalonas? What were these mares TALKING about. Girls...he just couldn't understand them. "Shut up!" he said loudly, and looked at Tiffany.
"Nobody CARES what you have to say! This is MY sister, and even if she did something wrong, or you did something wrong, stop being an idiot" he said, practically getting a headache from all this bickering, which apparently stemmed from HAIR.
He turned to Abattie. "Lets get out of here. This idiot won't see any reason" he said, nuzzling her, and then was quiet for a moment. Stallions... Attie wanted a...mate? Well, mate was such a big word, but she did want something of that sort.
"I don't need anyone" he mumbled. And he didn't, did he?
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