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 Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 11:55 am
she smiled and wispered with the cool summers breeze,
" Yes but depending on what you did you may not want another soul to know, and how would you know if i have created such mischief or not Mr.Micah?"
She smiled and looked over at him but threw her head s her creamy white main flipped to the opposite side that he was on and just smiled as she looked over at him in her curious way.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 11:58 am
He smiled, winking at her, and catching up to her smiling wider.
"Ah, well if such michief is to be done, then we shall do it together, that way, we can defend each other, and remain innocent to all but ourselves."
He smiled, his best super hero voice evident as he was trying to be convincing.
"What say you, my fair darling?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 1:02 pm
Gal let out a small giggle from the tone his voice brought and nipped at him as they troted and retoted in a damnselish voice,
" Indeed i say, indeed!"
Smiling as she jokingly jestered to him for probably the first time she had ever done that to any one she picked up speed and darted away into the woods and kept goign until the dark hit.
There she stood as the moonpeeked above the canopy, making all her white and silver bits shimmer and glow. Her head darted left and right as she looked around, smiling as she turned her head.
" well that seemed to of arrived quicker then expected"
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 1:06 pm
He ran after her, smiling at her filly-like behavior. He loved seeing her like this.
He ran with her, keeping up but slightly behind. He wanted to watch her body run and her wings open as if she was flying, and if she was flying, so was he.
He wished he had wings so he could fly after her. But he was running with her, and that was just as good.
He watched her creme mane fly behind her, and it really did look as if she was flying. He smiled, letting out a neigh.
His own braided mane was flying behind him, giving him the look as if he was flying too.
As she stopped, so did he. Reluctantly. He enjoyed running behind her like that.
"Well my darling, what do we do now?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 1:15 pm
She turned her head slightly and nickered to him softly as two small round lights held in her eyes. She was nickering for him to come forward and as she looked forward the reason se stopped was very clear. In front of them a little ways ahead there was a pond. It was fair sized and all around it cat tails grew, except in some parts where there would lay a small beach.
The grass around here was long, lush and green though in this dark the coloring couldnt be made out. Though with the moon as bright as it was everyhing glimmered and sparkled in its magnificents. Little fire flies dances aboutt he waters as trouts would jump up to catch what ever little bug decided to get to close.
" Its beautiful isnt it?"
She smiled as the summer breeze just kept passing over them and this area, and soon she too weaved in an out of the trees to get closer to the water.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 7:21 pm
He saw teh lights in her eyes and grinned. He loved the look.
But he followed her, and cast his own golden eyes over the edge, to see the lovely little pond, that dazzled with the reflection of stars and the little lights of the small firefly bugs that were buzzing in and out of the cattails. Playing a little game, he assumed.
"Yes, its very beautiful. But Ive seen so much more beautiful things in life.. Or at least one more beautiful thing."
He said, gazing at her now instead of the water. He had used the oldest line in the book, but did it still count as a line if it was in all seriousness true?
He assumed so, but he couldnt help it.
He was only being honest.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 8:53 pm
Smiling she looked back at him, she had not noted what he said or even took the clue he was refurring to her, so still she looked about in her innoccent manner. fluttering her wings a bit she giggled a little as she walked forward into the water till it was about chest deep and she looked around the area.
" I love nights like these, when its quiet and beautiful, its so serene.... so peaceful and relaxing. Its not to cold, or hot, its just... nice."
She turned her body side ways to look at him and flicked her ears a bit, it almost sounded like paw prints where heading near them for a second but it subsided.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 8:56 pm
He had heard the footfalls, and was cautious. After being attacked by a pack of wolves with his at the time mare.. shed left him for dead.. He was a little apprehensive now..
What if it happened again?
But the footfalls dissapeared, and he shrugged. He would still listen, but he would stand by this lovely mare he was happy to call his mate.
"Well darling, I love nights like this too.. Its like.. The picture of a storybook or something."
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 8:59 pm
" Storybook?"
She looked at him curiously and trotted out of the water up to him. Never in her life had she heard of this thing called, story book, she was never really told stories and so ddint know what they where.
" If i knew what.... you where talking about im sure id agree..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 9:17 pm
"Its a book, with pictures in it. It tells stories, kinda like the elders here do.. I learned of it from my Two-legger."
He smiled, giving a nuzzle.
"It always tells of a once upon a time, or happily ever after. Nothing ever bad happens, and if it does, the prince usually saves the princess..
Or the indian saves the horses in this case."
He said refering to the story he'd heard the other day from Anusha.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 9:21 pm
She listened intently, loving to learn when ever she could and thought of these happily ever afters, once upon a time and smiled wispering,
" Once upon a time...."
she flicked her tail and looked toward the pond, pondering what she had just learned. Perhaps one day she too would hear these stories, stories she could share with her family. If she ever had a family she would love to be able to teach them some things at least, but she knew she wasnt in a hurry to have one.
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