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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:30 pm
Summer Jessamin smiled at the horse, and tossed her head slightly as if returning the greeting. She then petted the horse on the nose, and moving her hand up, she felt the strange leather bridal (of course, she had no idea what to call it). The leather was not a soft leather like what she herself wore, but it was unmistakably leather. She traced the lines of the bridal with her fingers. And then slipped her small tan hand under the bridal straps and the horses's face. She very gently pulled on the strap to see what happened if she did that...
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:36 pm
"Errr...nice unicorn...no nibbling..." Padre Miguel as he very gently tried to pull his clothing away from Kanati. If the unicorn kept this up, his rosary was likely to fall to the ground, and the Protestants would find out who he really was! This was not something he wanted to happen.
Arama blinked in surprise and instinctively started walking forward. How strange; she felt the master's command, but he wasn't on her back. Did this girl have strange powers?
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:38 pm
Vib looked at Arama "is that our pale-face?" He mentioned to the human Kanati was nibbling at. Pricking his ears forward glowing red eyes traine don the newcomer he too walked slowly forward extending his muzzle twoards the pale-face.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:39 pm
Summer Jessamin dropped her hands off the horse and waved them a bit. She didn't want to make the horse move! She then calmed down from her surprise, and put her hand back in front of the horse. Maybe that would stop it...
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:42 pm
Kanati stopped and stared a the two legger. He felt a fear of somesort. Kanati figured it was the fact the he was a unicorn. Kanati whinnied with a smile trying to show the pale face it was ok. Kanati turned to look at Arama. "Tell you master I wont hurt him."
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:43 pm
The combination of Vibrant returning and the girl putting her hand in front of Arama stopped the mare. "My pale face?" she asked, turning her head toward Padre Miguel and...Kanati? Oh dear..."Kanati," she called, "His clothing wouldn't be very tasty. As far as I know, he hasn't changed it since he got on the ship." Still, she nickered toward her master to let him know things were okay.
((*Edits*))
Padre Miguel looked toward Arama, toward the unicorn, back at Arama, then finally to the unicorn. Well, at least his mare wasn't afraid of the creature, which was probably a good sign. She had been blessed by several other priests before they made the journey. "Nice unicorn..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:47 pm
Kanati turned to Vib. "Yeah but its nothing like I thought it would be." he said then turning back to Arama. "I was nibbling for texture not taste and yes he taste yucky like dirt and sea water." Kanati said sticking out his tongue.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:47 pm
Tari stumbled out of the woods, shaking off the embrace of a bramble from her soft knee-high boots. Glancing over her shoulder, she smiled as Sibalto leapt free of the trees and into the golden sunlight. A prancing, silver stallion, he arched his neck and eyed the woods. "What has you all aquiver my fine lad?" She purred as he strode to her side. I smell mares... Sibalto nickered, prancing about and snuffling in delight. Guessing what was on her proud steeds mind, she merely laughed and scratched his shoulder, bringing his attention back to her. Waiting a moment more, the pale woman leapt astride her mount and turned his head toward the deer-trail. "Let us see this new land."
((Jumping in now... Sorry I wasn't about for the start... Working! ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:47 pm
((ewwww. nasty clothes... xd )) Now that Summer Jessamin had gotten the horse to stop, she began exploring the bridal again. she traced the reins down to the saddle. The thing that really held her interest. There were strange groves in the very hard leather. What did they do? What were the for? Why was this seat so smooth, so modled, so ... hard. She knocked her front nuckles into the hard saddle. She pulled on the sturrups. She ... chewed ... on a part of it. None of this was making any sense to her...
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:49 pm
Vib reached out and with the lightness of a butterflys touch his muzzle touched the man's cheek as he sniffed, blowing warm puffs of air against Padre's cheek. When he jrked his muzzle back there was a small dusting of sparkles o the man's cheek from where Vib had touched him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:54 pm
Kanati whikered at the pale face. He was truly curious by this point. Kanati walked around the man again then randomly pressed his on the top of the pale face's head then drew back snorting from the smell.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:55 pm
((lmao poor guy we posted about the same thing devil xd ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 5:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 6:00 pm
((Well, it is the 1600s. He had his yearly bath already. xd
Simultaneous face attack! eek rofl ))
"Ah, good," Arama said. "I had thought you had gone crazy." she said as she grinned. She was quite confused by the girl's investigation of her saddle, but she stood still, hoping that, like all other saddle questions of the day, it would be over quickly. What was so interesting about the saddle, anyway? It's not like her master was one of the richer masters who had extremely fancy saddles.
Padre Miguel was quite alarmed by a strangely-colored horse joining in with the unicorn's seeming investigation of him. "Nice...sparkly horse thing." The Padre was most curious about these sparkles. There was something extremely strange afoot in these lands. The simultaneous attack on his face was almost enough to make him run away screaming, but he knew that would only put him in a bad situation with the 'heathens'. This had been an extremely long day.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 6:07 pm
Vib started to trot around the man when he paused, the rainbow skull and cross-bones was now staring straight at Padre with it's insane psychotic toothy grin.
The stallion let off a snort as the scent of another stallion and pale-face entered his muzzle(Latonia). He picked out where they were coming from and trotted forward twoards the deer path see these two.
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