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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 7:19 pm
Azariel managed a chuckle; it was almost all she could do. She may be younger, but Caelen wasn't the slowest stallion on the block. He'd given her a run for her money. She shook her head, tangled masses of a mane flicking into her eyes. Always getting in the way, that thing.
She looked at him sideways, sides aching, legs feeling like they'd fall off if she took another step. It was remarkable the change in her physical condition. She hardly noticed it until races were over. "I never said we weren't Cael," She huffed, shaking her head again.
"So..." She let out a long breath, eyes closed for a moment as she calmed herself, "What now?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 4:18 am
In and out. Just in and out. Lordy it had felt good to run, but now his lungs were mad as hell at the exercise they had been put through, "Oi lass - Now we have ter give each other a kiss." A bright grin spread across is face before he went back panting. It would be interesting to see if she was going to uphold on the deals made at the beginning of the race. "Yer not wantin' ter break me heart are ye?" Breathing was slowing down now - thank god - and he'd be more than willing and able to chase down the little thing if she took off.
But did he really think she'd run away from him? All odds pointed to no, but sometimes the little thing did peculiar things. Those things kept him laughing but running around wasn't on her to-do list for now.
"So.." He stole her words, but used them with his own half-lidded eyes and lazy grin, "What now?" The effect was only ruined minimally by some panting.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 10:10 am
Azariel eyed him dubiously, though spent in terms of immediate energy, she still had plenty in reserve and quickly renewed herself on those energies, her tiredness and panting lessening. She shook her head, unsure of whether to be amused or ticked off. Honestly, the green stallion was seeming to become more and more attached to thoughts such as those, but why should it surprise her? He was a male after all, they were always into such things. Pity.
"Break your heart?" She repeated, looking at him archly. My, was that an exaggeration? Some perverse bit of her mind hoped not. Despite things, she was becoming rather attached to the shamrock lad. She shook her head, mentally grinning at her latest thought. That would be a bit of a change of scene.
"I hope not," She answered softly. She shifted closer, eyes glancing at him for a moment then shifting away. Gently, she pressed her muzzle against his cheek, a bit of a kiss. She withdrew and turned, looking back at him and sticking her tongue out--clearly both amused and defiant, "You never said where," She pointed out lazily.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 10:16 am
Caelen eyed her right back. His breathing was back to normal and it was a fine day. The reason for such a fine day? Well, because he was getting his Az all riled up. Oh-ho! She ought to know by now that I'm not going to demand anything, but since she doesn't why not get her all frazzled? "Oi lass, ye lookin' like ye've got the weight of the world on y er shoulders."
"Aye, me heart." Winking smartly and chuckling a bit, "Tis a poor weak thing and it canna stand fer too much excitement ye ken?" He moved around her to her left side and nudged her shoulder, "Ye believe me don't ye?" Managing to look like a small puppy that's begging for love.
"oi lass, and now ye've set out ter smash me dreams to bits." At her chaste kiss he pressed his nose to her ear and "innocently" blew into it. The movement was more something an obnoxious older brother would do, "Ye didna say where I had ter kiss ye either!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 10:26 am
Azariel rolled her eyes at his reaction, unwilling to give in and do anything else for the green stallion, even if his little act was adorable. "Your heart isn't that easily broken," She chided, shaking her head, "You'd be much different if it were."
"I haven't taken anything, now have I?" She replied, cocking her head at him and raising an eyebrow in an arch. This majestic image she had tried to set up was promptly ruined by his blowing in her ear, "Hey!" She nipped at him in annoyance, "That was uncalled for." She tossed her head, tempted to kick at him, that had not been a pleasant experience.
A snort, "Oh, right? And where would you kiss me then?" Another raised eyebrow, "Or do you want to count that as a kiss?" Humph, what did she care where he kissed? As long as it wasn't anything major on his part, it wasn't much of a concern.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 11:46 am
"Now Now lass, yer breakin' me poor heart all over again ter hear ye say things such as that!" Caelen grinned a bit and began to trot away from her. He wanted to go back to the field and eat again. Hopefully she would follow him.. He really did hope so.
"Oi lass, yer gettin' too slow fer me!" Chuckling brightly and thinking of the flash of irritation at the air in her ear. She was melting towards him albeit a bit more slowly than he had hoped for. A few days, hell, a few hours ago she probably would have kicked him soundly in the ribs for daring to touch her and or backsass her in any form.
He was getting farther away from Azariel, and decided to that if he made her curious about where he planned to kiss her, he'd best tease her a bit. "Lass I'll give ye a kiss on the place yer least expectin' me ter." He bet she cared, alot.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 12:02 pm
Azariel snorted, "Breaking your heart, ha!" She shook her head, automatically trotting after him, she still wanted someone to talk to after all. The current someone was leaving, so she simply wanted to follow.
"Too slow?" She repeated, eyeing him from behind, "Where'd you get that from? Unused to a mare not tyhawing automatically over your foreignity?" She shook her, "Sorry, but it'll take more then that to get anything from me." Remarkable. She was actually trying to goad him back? And she wasn't very annoyed at his behavoir? Caelen, what have you done to me?
A kiss where she least expected--Argh! Insufferable he was! She could feel her anger rising. He certainly knew how to push her buttons! "Least expect it" my hore-butt! What was he trying to do? Get her to be so ticked off she'd actually hurt him? That arrogant little jerk!
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 12:45 pm
Caelen could hear her trotting to catch up with him and so he slowed his pace for a couple of moment to get her side-by-side with him. "Well now Lass, yer a bit snippity with me now aren't ye?"
Teasing her was quite a bit of fun, even if sometimes she got to be a bit too tart for his taste. All well, he'd have a good long while to tame her to his thinking. Not too much though, a spirit's a glorious thing and breaking it is only for those that belong in hell. "I'm afraid lass yer nae goin' ter experiance me kiss today."
He winked at her and took off hard in an foreign direction. His blood was too hot - he had to have a break from her or else he'd make a raging fool of himself. Poor lass was probably going ter be ready to spit steam once he calmed enough to find her. He'd give a week or.. more...
"I'll be seein' ye soon lass.. I've forgotten a prior engagement.. ye'll get yer kiss don't fret."
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 12:56 pm
What was this?
"Hey!" She stared after him, angry and confused. He had up and left her, huh? "prior engagement" Ha! What was he up to? She shook her head, alarmed and amused at herself. She was thinking he was up to something? Was she that attached?
Why didn't she follow him? She mused quietly, movre angry at herself then anything, gaze turned inward. Because it's rude, even for you. grumbled a voice softly, Besides, you should head home anyway, it's getting late.
Huh. It was. How had she lost track of time? Turning herself, in another direction, still smarting a bit from the sudden change in attitude, she headed toward home, intent on giving Caelen a good talking-to on how doing that to a mare was definitely not right.
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