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 Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 2:37 pm
Oblivious to Ares' inner denial to treatment, Azariel trotted on, always keeping a bit ahead of the stallion and subtly looking back to make sure he was still moving. Just because she was ticked at him, didn't mean she was going to let him collapse.
Her ears flicked back at his comment, "Father probably won't be mad at you." She commented, absently sniffing at a night flower, "He'll probably be happy you protected me and then I'll be the one to get in trouble." She grinned, "That'll be interesting to see my punishment," Her grin turned to a grimace, "But it'll be annoying." She snorted, dismissing the thoughts as something not to be concerned with at the moment.
She halted suddenly, blinking in surprise. Had he....had this adult stallion just complimented her? Despite herself, she felt her cheeks heat with pleasure, "I-It was nothing." She said, dismissive in tone. It wasn't a big deal to her if she could get rid of some wolves, "Besides, you did most of the work anyway." She turned back, a stern look on her face, "I'm not sure whether to be grateful or angry for that."
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 2:45 pm
"Be grateful otherwise you'd be dead, I am not trying to brag. Not at all, I have simply had more practice in 'zat area." he watched her. "Az for your father, I will try and stand by your side and hopefully he shall understand 'zat it was moi who insisted on bringing vous home. I'm sure he will see 'ze point and 'zat its for your saftey. He's probably worried sick about vous no?" He hadn't smiled as her cheeks heated, some saw being embarrased as a threat and took it personally if you made fun of it. He wouldn't dare make fun of the foal, she was to fiery and to strong to be and he respected that. He flinched every other moment whether his wing hit a stone or twick it all seemed to work but if he didn't get it cleaned by the night it would get infected and perhaps lose it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 7:10 pm
Azariel laughed, "I suppose I could be grateful, but who brought the threat to me, eh?" Her tail flicked, revealing her amusement. It was quite an interesting situation. Be grateful to him saving her from the wolves, or be angry because he brought the wolves to her.
She tossed her head, "I don't need your help when talking to my father." She pointed out, "If I explain the situation to him everything'll be fine. I'll just probably be confined to the teepee grounds for a month or three." Her eyes narrowed as she caught his smirk but she decided not to say anything, it might bring something unpleasant up.
Nostrils flared and she halted again, looking back at him, "Whether or not you want it," She told him, voice hinting of there being no arguement, "You will get that wing bandaged. I will see to it."
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 11:12 am
He tsked, "But whom should 'ave been 'ome instead of out and about at 'zis time of night." he questioned. He agreed with her, "If 'zat is what vous want I will not intertwine with your conversation with your fa'zer." He watched as she halted again, his eye almost twitched. He didn't need getting patched up by some two legger he didn't know. "Are vous sure about 'zat ma petite?" he eyed her curiously. "Why do vous care so much 'zat I am hurt." he hadn't had anyone tell him, they cared if he was hurt or not before so this little female was showing something he had never experienced before which was quite amazing seeing as someone so small could affect someone so big.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 1:21 pm
Azariel's ears flicked back and she promptly ignored the comment. It wasn't important. She looked back at him andraised an eyebrow, "Intertwine? Do you mean intervine?" She shrugged noncommitably, "I'll handle him, I think you're talking will just make things worse." She paused, "No offense."
She shook her head, "I care because," She looked back again, "Because whether or not I wanted it, you got hurt because of me. The least I can do is make sure you're patched up, whether or not you agree to it." She shook her head, honestly! Why would he think otherwise? No one else was going to help him and if he didn't get his wounds looked at soon they would probably become infected and if they did, it'd be her fault. Sure, Ares had done this of his own will but she would still feel guilty. Feeling guilty was not what she planned to do for the rest of her life.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 1:29 pm
"Non, intervene is like I would take over 'ze conversation completely. Intertwine is more...like together as one, right?" he didn't think he had mixed up his words but perhaps he had. He shrugged it off as he listened to her go off again. "I'm glad I don't feel like vous." he shook his head. "Feelings get in 'ze way. And 'zat is what 'appened tonight. If it were a while back I would 'ave left vous. If your two legger gets on my nerves I am not promising anyt'ing. However, if it makes vous sleep at night I'll let it try."
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 4:43 pm
Azariel grinned, "I don't think that's what "intervine" means," She chuckled, "But whatever." She shook her head, short white mane flapping. She bristled at his comments, "Feelings get in the way, huh?" She hissed, glaring at him, "If I wanted to I could run off and leave you here, you know." She snorted, angry that he considered feelings a hindering quality. Stupid...!
"My two-legger's not an "it"," She told him, tone distinctly more icy, "Her name is Mashki." She didn't know why, but Ares irked her with his attitude. "And I'll sleep whether or not you get healed." Liar.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 8:10 am
He shrugged and stopped, "'Zen run off!" he hissed lowering his head glaring. He was slightly testing her, "Run..." he huffed, he lifted his head and said it again. "Run." He watched her his heart turning to his normal state, cold. "I could care less what sex your two leggers name is, nor her name." he watched her. "Run," he growled. He hadn't ever gotten like this with anyone else besides that incident with Cynara or something that was no longer living. His ears flared back, "If vous will not, 'zen I will." he turned back and started walking. She could probably get home fine from here, he had scented other soquilis in the area. Perhaps one she knew, but he needed her more than she. He was injured already, even though she was too his wing was more susceptable than her flank. But who knew.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 8:44 am
Azariel stopped, blinking at him from over her shoulder. Had he actually said that? Told her to run? Just moments before he had been insisting he take her home! Watching him take a few steps in the other direction she gritted her teeth, knowing she'd regret this in some way. "Hey!" She shouted, taking off after him, "I thought I told you you're going to get your wounds looked at!"
She growled, glaring at him, "I couldn't care less if you're mad at me, or if you don't care who the hell my two-legger is, I will get your wounds looked at if I have to knock you out and drag you there!" She panted, having said all of that in one breath, "Understand me?" She would not have his injuries on her conscience, it would kill her. Blaming herself for everything that had happened here. She knew she was being more selfish then helpful but dammit she was not going to let this matter go!
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 7:00 pm
Ares stopped, he was right. She would feel guilt, that was her only flaw was her emotion. Oh well, no one was perfect. "What, vous didn't want moi to go with vous. I am leaving." he shrugged. He had said that last part with sarcasm. "Feelings ma petite." he snickered slightly. "It'd be entertaining to see vous knock moi out 'zo." he rose a brow. "I do not need your help I am just going cause it will make vous feel better." he eyed her turning back to where they were going. He didn't need help from anybody...it was different if he was just using them.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 7:08 pm
Azariel grimaced, "I never said I didn't want you to go with me." Had she? She couldn't remember and it didn't matter anyway. She bristled, "What do you mean?" She snapped, under the distinct impression that he was making fun of her.
She tossed her head, indignant, "It wouldn't be entertaining for you." She hissed, looking up at him, "All I'd have to do is put you in so much pain you pass out." She explained and shrugged her shoulders, turing and following.
"Oh. To make me feel better, eh? How kind of you." The temperature in her words dropped at least ten degrees. She disliked being made fun of. She disliked being humoured in a condescending manner even more.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 8:10 am
"In 'ze beginning vous said vous would be fine on your own." he replied trying to explain the occurances of earlier. "'Zat would be easy for vous, vous t'ink." he watched her. "All vous 'ave to do is get at my wing, non. But I'm afraid it would be more work 'zen vous t'ink." He looked back to her grinning, "Oui, because 'zat is what I am...kind."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 9:36 am
"No, you're a vile stallion set on ripping my conscience to shreds," She grumbled, "All I am doing is trying to help you get that wings looked at because you're hurt and need help and my thanks? this!" She growled again, tail flicking with impatience.
She held her head high and ducked under a branch so she wouldn't get hit, "I do not understand your kind." She mumbled, "So stubborn." Another flick of her tail as she scented the air, "Well, at least we're close." She glanced back at him, "Go after my two-legger and I'll make sure you regret it." She warned, glaring.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 9:55 am
"Thank vous." he replied as she called him vile. "I told vous I don't need your 'elp." his ears flickered at her. "What exactly iz my kind?" he didn't know what hse was referencing. He didn't know he had a kind, he always thought he was odd one out so it really didn't matter. He went through the brush not even care of the more scrapes he was getting walking through it. He watched her, ignoring her threats. Just a small foal whom thinks she's a big shot. He thought to himself as he hadn't an idea where he was. He hadn't ever been to these parts before.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 10:32 am
"'Your kind'," She repeated, "The type who thinks that they can do whatever the want to whoever they want and have both parties emerge without consequences, or at least, your party." She replied roughly, "And I told you before, I don't care if you don't need my help, you're getting it whether you want it or not!" Why was this male being so difficult? It was infuriating! 'I don't need this' and 'I don't want that' well, good for him!
She shook herself all over, releasing a bit of the energy inside, "Infuriating little..." She grumbled softly, ducking under another branch. She could smell the family fire, so they were very close now.
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