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 Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 11:45 am
Adiemus continued to eat his food before looking back up at Compassion a bit wondering if he should spit out the truth or not. He swallowed before sighing. "Well...you could say I come from a very awkward family. I was all alone my whole life. I was told that my mom was one of the high drow priestesses and my dad was a great golden dragon." He shook his head. "Although truth be told I don't associate myself with either since neither loved me enough. All I am to them is breeding cattle."
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 3:22 am
Compassion chewwed slowly. "Oh. That... sucks. Anyways, you should hear Brittania rave about the golden dragon. 'Betrayer of their own kind' is one, 'Lying with scum', 'elevating worthlessness to their exalted station' yadda yadda. So if you ever want to keep your skin, you ought to run if you ever see a green dragon. You're not missing much from your dad.
"Some of us are like that. We're the matchstick herd. That's what it means. The conbined stories of the most miserable of our kind, making a kind of refuge."
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 7:49 am
Adiemus nodded his head. "I can understand that although I would have to agree with Brittania on what she said. I don't like either sides that much." He paused for a second to listen to her some more. "Refuge? So everyone here has a story I'm guessing?" He caught himself. "Duh...my fault. You probably all do. Everyone probably has some story no matter what."
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 3:32 am
Compassion slurped from her drink. "Well some ponies came here of their own free will- like without being miserable. I wasn't mistreated or anything. But there were some who were. Like Brittania." She cocked her head. "Well if you think she's right, maybe you should meet her," she laughed. "Dude, eat, you'll upset Tory," she admonished but she smiled.
Proposed end of Log two?
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 1:58 pm
Adiemus looked at his food. "Oh...my apologies." He ate some of the soup before wiping his face. "Really? Maybe...I hope she wouldn't hate me that much from being born from him." He sort of glared at his soup thinking of his dad. "He's no dad of mine...that's for sure. What type would leave his child on his own to be picked at by drow."
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 2:30 am
"Drow?" asked Compassion. "Aren't the Drow... like that female cult thing? We don't have any Drow. I only know of them because our demons and things communicate with other demons in other herds... Hey... unless there's sopmething you're not telling me, you're a guy. How come you're in a female cult?" asked Compassion. She touched her forhead. "Confusion," she moaned.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 5:13 pm
Adiemus sighed. "Well males can be a part of it. They are just treated like an object they own. That's all." He shook his head. "Although some males probably have been killed when they were born. I know another male who got taken in by another pony in my herd and is now grown up." He paused. "Although I wish the female drow in our herd would learn her lesson from having too many kids. She had another batch and got a female to keep since the first one she gave to the main herd." He paused and ate some more of his soup.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 7:34 pm
"That's really sad," said Compassion quietly. "Do they do a lot of... acting like you're a possession in your herd?" she asked.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 6:04 pm
Adiemus nodded his head. "Yeah although it's just of my lineage." He sort of smiled. "Although I like you since you're not treating me that way." He laughed a bit in contentment.
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 6:47 pm
Compassion smiled. "I like you too because you're not making fun of me."
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 10:10 am
Adiemus cocked his head to the side. "of course I wouldn't. Why would I make fun of you?" He shook his head. "Well some who pick on others do it just so they can build their own superiority complex."
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 3:54 pm
"Oh," said Compassion slowly. "I just don't talk like normal ponies. Well I can now. My jaw was broken when I was a foal so I had a lisp," she looked at Adiemus from under her lashes, daring him to start on her.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 4:06 pm
Adiemus raised an eyebrow. "Really now? I wouldn't find that something you should tease others for. I actually feel more sorry for you." He sighed. "At least you could talk, although if you don't mind me asking, was it painful?"
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 5:24 pm
"Not really, just embarrassing," she said sadly. "I don't even remember breaking it."
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 6:54 pm
Adiemus finished his meal before sighing once more. "Well really there is no reason why you should be made fun of for that. It's childish and very immature."
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