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 Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 8:36 pm
Selena was taken aback for a moment at the sudden change of emotion in the purple stallion's face. But then she blinked, her mind whirling, putting the pieces together quickly.
"Hey, what's up? Do you have something against two-leggers?"
Her eyes narrowed, they seeked an answer. She had finally hit a nerve, maybe it would solve the mystery of his chains for her.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 5:05 pm
When he noticed her expression, his ears flicked forward. "Oh, um... sorry." His ears then fell towards his head. How embarrassing...
"Yes, they are the reason these chains are stuck around my body." His voice was now soft and he let a smile spread across his lips. Papillon hated humans, it was true and he usually let others know, but he never acted like that before. His dark purple tail flicked slightly as he watched the pearl the mare found.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 5:52 pm
Selena kept her hard gaze on him. Curiosity was beginning to eat away at her. So much that even the manners her mate had tried so carefully to forge into her were ignored. Her old and natural instincts took over.
"What do you mean sorry? Just tell me." She could see his actions, and it made her see that he was not fond at all of the two leggers. But she wanted to know why.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 6:21 pm
He shuffled his hooves slightly as she asked about how exactly the humans had the chains around his body. His eyes shifted as he looked around.
Papillon shook his head slightly as an answer to the mare. It hadn't been too long ago that the humans had chained him up. Now she wanted him to tell the whole story. "I'm sorry, but it is too painful of a memory..." His voice was now softer than before and his eyes were towards the ground.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 6:48 pm
This attacked her. She didn't know why it set her off so, but it did.
"painful memory?" She smirked. She had plenty of those. But she didn't need the pity of a butterfly lover. "Life is full of those! You have to accept that! Even iof you chose not to speak about them! Accept them! Move on!" She raised her voice close to a scream. "Those memories make you who you are."
She turned in a tight, graceful circle, and started to leave. hat in mouth with her pearl gently bouncing inside.
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 7:39 pm
Papi watched the strange female leave. His head tilted to the side slightly and he shook his head softly before turning in the direction he hoped Hema to be. He needed someone to help him know that it was alright that he didn't want to talk about his memory.
She would help him out. She was always there for him and helped him out when he was in hard times. He took one last glance at the black mare before shaking his head and heading back in the direction he thought Hema would be.
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