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 Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 1:16 am
Weird? Well that was a little like the pot calling the kettle black but given how drowsy the mare was she didn't even make up a suitable retort. Instead, she murmured something relatively incoherent and shifted closer to the warm 'blob' that was his form. Well, she was hardly going to identify her pillow in her current state regardless of how odd the sounds coming from his throat were.
...Ah, she was a bit of a ditzy one sometimes - for all she knew she could have been cuddled up to a predator with those growls and wouldn't have known! Pfft, well at least a little part of her was subconsciously aware and remembered that she was in fact being guarded by a rather disgruntled stallion.
It was only for the night, then she would leave him be. Nevertheless, comfortable with her new spot regardless of the current smell it wasn't long before she had drifted off into a slumber and had quite literally left the stallion to his own devices. Let him gurgle and growl at the scuttling creatures - she probably wouldn't hear him anyway given she slept like a log!
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 10:10 am
His ivory coat moved as the muscles under them had twitched when she shifted closer. This was odd, he wasn't some sort of fluffy pet. He blinked he didn't really know what he was, or to her. However as quickly as she had fallen a sleep he wasn't far behind. He too had drifted to sleep.
In his mind he wondered if she would flee in the morning like the so many times he had with mares. When he met up with them later, he broke it to them that he hadn't wanted anything to do with them after....but this seemed different.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 12:26 pm
Well, she always left in the morning. As a nomad she rarely stayed in the same place but then again she wasn't like the average mare. Things that would cause heartbreak and horror to others wouldn't bother her. To be told that a male wanted nothing to do with her was something she would accept. So she wouldn't necessarily understand how they could cast aside her beauty but...Such was their choice. With the exception of her father, her mother had been right in informing her that males were 'fleeting' creatures and thus she had become a fleeting creature too.
This wasn't to say she didn't appreciate his company though...
Nevertheless, as the sun rose up across the horizon and the tiny rays of light began to penetrate the canopy - petite beams caressed her eyelids until she peered wearily. Half open, her vision was somewhat distorted as she surveyed her surroundings and came to the conclusion that the palce stank - that aside she was against something rather warm.
...And it was a lot bigger than her otter.
"Hm?" Coiling her tail back around her leg the mare lifted her head somewhat to survey her surroundings before her steely eyes fixed on the stallion. She wasn't entirely sure whether or not she should have been surprised - it had been gurmpy guts who had stayed the night?
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 3:06 pm
Ares huffed a puff of warm air out making a significant fog around his face. His ears flickered back at noise and movement, ebony braids clung to his neck from slight sweat...damn nightmares. He took in another heavy breath before he decided to open his eyes, and then it dawned on him. Sparkles was still here, he shrugged to himself. He looked to her, she was a blur...he blinked a few more times and then he could make out her face. "Good morning." He did half a yawn before looking to the entrance of the cave. He felt as if it were going to be one of those awkward moments.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 1:31 am
"Aha! Good morning!" Ever merry the mare had already clambered to her hooves and was shaking the dust from her pelt. It had already been decided (and proven) long ago that she was most unlike other females and as such, waking up beside a male regardless of who he might have been didn't appear to phase her. Instead, she seemed to be as bright and cheerful as she had been the previous day.
"I do hope you slept well," offering a smile the mare then began to make her way towards the entrance of the cave, her nostrils flaring slightly at the dew covered foliage and the crisp morning air. Ah, it may have been cold but there was nothing so pleasant as the winter breeze upon the skin when she had just woken up.
"Oh ho! But can you remember where we left off our search, I still need to discipline my missing link."
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 3:23 pm
Ares could sleep anywhere, really. Though he preferred warm, dark places. This one wasn't his favorite but it worked. He had to start to wonder how many this one had gotten entangled with. No look upon her seemed to phase her as if she had any intentions with him yet he couldn't help to let his show.
His body felt the draft as soon as she got up, he shoved his face back into the wall. He wasn't used to getting up at the break of dawn. He yawned as his eyes narrowed slightly as his ears flared back. He flicked his tail as he got to his feet. He didn't know what to think and thus he hadn't spoke, "That way." he motioned as he stepped out of the cave brushing past her. He didn't know what to think of her but it was something more than he could comprehend at this moment.
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 4:42 am
Oh, well clearly he was not a morning person. She always found the gruff and disgruntled males to be rather entertaining in the morning. More because they grunted and barely moved as though they were paralysed. She hadn't even done anything with him, he had no excuse to be disgruntled but to be entirely honest all stallions generally were in the Kawani lands.
Oh ho ho!
She would have chuckled but instead she simply nodded at his words and trotted after him. Flicking her tail against her flank, she came after him and then merrily passed him. He might skulk but she was a morning person and the fresh air was clearly of a delight to her! That being said her otter was of great importance to her and she wasn't prepared to trouble the male anymore.
"Well then, I suppose I should say thank you," She flashed a bemused smile at his groggy face before tossing her braids from her neck and proceeding on, pausing only briefly at the edge of the forest. "So thank you, but now I have to find my partner in crime, you know!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 1:38 pm
She was heading off, he knew it be coming. His spirit a bit broken as he attempted to give a hopeful smile. She seemed to get brighter when he smiled...he yawned before blinking a few times to get his vision back into a clear view. He rose his brow, "I didn't find your otter, though?" he questioned before shrugging his shoulders. Why should she thank him, he didn't think he'd understand females. He nodded, "Good luck." he replied.
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