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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 3:47 pm
Flame: "It is lovely to meet you Cece I'm Flame.Would you like to dance?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 5:39 pm
Menefer: Wonderful! *Goes back to dancing, happy to have found someone to dance with* ^_^ *Pulls out his sword prop and starts intricately dancing with it*Finn: *Closes his eyes and reaches up to rub his temples* Though I do wish someone would shut him up. -_-Rowan Oak: Well, if it's any consolation, nobody really invited me either; I kind of just showed up. XD *Smiles down at Lilie* I'm Rowan Oak, or just Rowan. What's your name?Akiel: *Pokes his head out through the bushes close to Howl* Psssst! Hey lady! Psst!Sprinkle: *Still looking about eagerly for a dance partner*
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 9:15 pm
Cecelia: Cecelia hesitated for a moment. "Um, I'm not sure how safe that would be." Looking Flame full on in the face for the first time. She felt a bit sheepish, "I cannot really see. I mean, I'm not completely blind! I just can't see clearly, more abasic figures." Cecelia flushed and turned away. It has always been hard for her to tell others, they tended to look at her differently afterwards.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 9:24 pm
Peppermint Bark heard the voice near a table of snacks that he'd barely noticed. Politely he turned toward to Leena and arched his brow. "What would you suggest...?" Peppermint left his sentence dangling so she could supply her name. She seemed a bit timid hiding by the food, not that he blamed her. Mixers weren't for everyone.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 7:52 am
Frauline: "Here, Here!" Frauline raised her glass to Finn's comment. He was such a man; perhaps he could be lead into it? She brushed the unclean thought from her head. She had an example to set; sicne he had not physically harmed anyone YET she would have to let him be, according to her code. "That male ought to be put in HIS place," she sgreed heartily. Sweetstone: He simled at Princess and grabbed her at the last second of the dance for a deep dip as the song ended. "Thankyou." he said, kissing her cheek. "I it was a lovely dance" he smiled, taking the moment to set her gently back on her feet as he calmly exited the dancefloor for a drink.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 8:55 am
lilie: Cant help but to smile."I'm Lilie.It's nice to meet you Rowan." Flame: Smiled at her and took a step closer taking her hand as she went to turn away."Hey now your a lovely lady...we can find a place away from everyone else to dance and have fun." Candy: Looking for someone to have fun with. Howl: Loks at then child."Hey kid...what you doing here?" Celeb: Trying to relax. Sherbet: sitting all alone. Princess: "Thank you."Goes and sits down. Monica: enjoying her dancing."so who are you?" Sodjehot: scared Imotep: Looking around. Strawberry: Being hyper
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 1:07 pm
Leena Ife: *with food between them and Peppermint Barck asking her advice Leena stood up a bit straighter, her shop experience kicking in. She gave a warm smile, "Well it seems that tonight mares and stallions are in more demand than the food, but I would as the mini fruit tarts or the chocolate covered strawberries." she motioned to each of them as she spoke. "Oh and my name is Leena if you need anything else."
She then looked over at Ishild, "Maybe you would not mind taking one of the mini fruit tart to that pretty mare over there?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 1:12 pm
Ayita had been watching for some time now. The female knight had been the only one to approach the stallion making the ruckus. It was clear he did not approve of the females being here, seeking out entertainment and companionship.
She didn't know what to make of the male. From a distance he seemed Volatile, Strong willed, Hard-headed, determined and very focused on the places of the females surrounding him. This was a singles mixer, one would think he would have expected females to be there. But then, maybe he was waiting for one that responded to his behavior in a way that was suitable in his eyes.
Such cold eyes...
She looked at herself in the reflection of a small pond, a little ways away from the actual mixer. Her body was accented with paint, as is the way of the wild tribes. Her eyes, bright and intelligent were outlined in a mask of cayenne colored paint. Her tall, elegant ears tipped and decorated with the same substance.
Her chocolate hair was so long that she had to keep it braided and wrapped around her head in a decorative style to keep from dragging or snagging on the ground or tangling in her tail. Her thin, trim waist and high, tiny shoulders were decorated with the same rusty paint that covered her face. the shawl like design on her shoulders accenting her chest, the band around her waist and arms emphasizing her slim physique.
Wide hips led to slender thighs which tapered into narrow, knees which bore bands of paint also. Her small knees widened to strong calves, leading down to sturdy hooves. She knew she was attractive, many of the males of her tribe had tried to win her hand, but her father had declined all of them. He had told his daughter, the last good thing in his life, the tribe was declining and falling into ruin. He told her she had to leave and make do in one of the small towns surrounding the wilds... and thus she had become a bard, travelling without destination until she found a place that felt right.
She had been in this town for some time now. Every time she thought to leave, she found cause to stay. Not unlike today, in fact. She heard him yell at another female that passed him and she set the flute she'd been playing in it's pouch at her back and she stood to approach him. Your words seem to be falling on deaf ears. she remarked quietly, standing close enough to be heard, but out of reach.
Her gaze did not fall on him, no, instead it was focused on the ground near the table that stood a little ways away. Her posture was straight, her hair pulled over one shoulder hid part of her face from him, her tail swayed slightly in a small breeze. She stood unmoving, like a living statue.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 5:47 pm
Peppermint Bark grinned. "That was the idea. You know everyone here is looking for a good time. I, myself, am looking for a lively lady for a fling." He wondered if she would be interested in a fling or if she was just here for the food.
"Thank you for the suggestions Leena. I believe I'll go with a fruit tart." He suited action to words and picked out a tart. "A please to meet you. You really should mingle some too, and not just hide back here." With a friendly nod, food and drink in hand, Peppermint drifted back to the crowd. He looked around for a lively mare.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 9:05 pm
Imotep: Looked at the painted female as she talked.He couldn't help but to grin.He found a woman who knew her place in life."Well finely a lady who knows her place."He got up from where he sat and grabbed her by the hair giving her a good look over."Your a pretty one...What is your name woman?!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 9:14 pm
Ayita did not flinch when he took hold of her hair. She watched his gaze as he looked her over, and at his demand for her name she spoke quietly, I am called Ayita. she said nothing else, her hands at her sides, eyes on his face, but not quite meeting his gaze.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 9:15 pm
Dooma Leena Ife: Laughed and shook her head, "Well now I do hope you find that young mare for a fling. And I am not hiding. I love food and serving people." She laughed softly and gave him a nod, "Have a good evening sir." She called out as he headed back to the group.
Seeing how he was not going to the icy looking mare she set up a plate and wandered over towards her, "Are you hungry ma'am?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 9:21 pm
Imotep: He looked her over completely before smiling."I'm Imotep...And if your as good as you look i'll soon be your mate."He licked his lips as he walked around her like a wolf with a sheep."
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 9:33 pm
Ayita: She watched him move, her gaze cautious, guarded. She was surprised he was so forward, so forth coming. She also wondered if he was like the Wild Stallion Chiefs, with the intention of taking more than one mate. She did not speak, she simply turned, watching him as he looked her over, her braid in his hand wrapping around her neck like a collar as he circled her.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 9:39 pm
Ishild paused in her curious inspections of the others that were around her and came to focus on Leena as the blond mare approached her and asked her if she were hungry or not. With a twitch of one wing the Gwilith woman smiled at her, "Yes, a bit." She said, glancing at the plate that other woman carried with her, doing what she could to keep her shyness in check. Best to make an attempt at building friendships if nothing else tonight came of her visit.
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