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 Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 5:57 pm
 Vanidad nuzzled her sister. Wake up, wake up. she thought, sighing. The mare didn't like to talk, not at all. And Maldad knew that. So why was she being so difficult? There was a reason the red pony spoke for her mate. With a bit more force this time, Vanidad nudged the other mare. Come on.. With a start, Maldad awakened. Her vision was a bit hazy - and, of course, covered with her fringe - for a minute or so. After a bit, the red mare was able to shake her head of sleep, and rise to her hooves. "Patience." was all she said. "I see another pony in the distance.. I don't think you'll be rude to them, will you?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 6:10 pm
 Is it day light? Well...maybe...it is warm... Llamrei kept to her self for the moment, refusing to open her eyes after another night of star gazing. If she had fallen asleep she couldn't remember it happening.
A faint voice carried through the air towards her, her ear twitched. It must be day still...no one else is up at night. Lazily she lifted an eye lid seeing blurs over in the distance. Then it occurred she wasn't in the meadow.
Oh that boy...did he lead me far off again? She muttered to herself before making little effort to rise up.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 6:17 pm
Maldad watched the distant mare. She wasn't very far away. But, the question was, what was she doing there? This was where Vanidad and Maldad slept every night - by the huge oak trees that shade Alpha Phi Equus. There were tons of them - it proved to be a good place for hide and seek, which typically led Morta to going after younger ponies.. But that wasn't the point. They were usually never found, and rumor was that there was a ghost lingering in the forest. So what was Llamrei up to? "Hello." Maldad called, nearing the stranger. "Might I ask what you're doing here? You seem lost.." Vanidad simply followed her sister. She kept her body close to the other mare's as she ambled along. The ice blue pony quietly hummed a tune, but stopped to listen intently when her mate spoke. She nodded in agreement.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 6:37 pm
Llamrei shook herself off and stretched out. She didn't a take a step towards the on-comers as she tried to figure out how she ended up there. Lost? I could be...but how do I explain I just ended up in a game of chase and was so tired I can't remember last night? Toboe probably left me here...by myself... She eyed them carefully but without suspicion. Is the blue one shy? She seems to hiding by the other one... Before making them wait too long or much longer she shook head trying to play it off as something silly.
Lost? No I don't think so. I just seem to have decided to knock out here instead of making it all the way back home and just don't remember doing so. She hoped her tone implied home WAS far off. It probably was knowing her companion. I guess I tired myself out too much last night and can't clearly remeber. I'm STILL tired too...
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 6:44 pm
Maldad smiled. "I understand." The mare did look tired, very much indeed. "What is your name? You can sleep in one of our home's guest suites, if you like." the red pony offered warmly. Maldad noticed Llamrei eyeing her mate. "If you're wondering, yes, Vanidad is very shy.. Oh, pardon my manners- I am called Maldad." She smiled. "Don't let the name fool you, I'm kind." Vanidad couldn't help but smile. Maldad was Spanish for evilness, and she certainly saw no evil in her mate. Although, when provoked, Mal was very intimidating. It was a good thing that the blue mare didn't talk very much.. It wasn't as easy to anger the other female. At least Maldad understood her mate's shyness. They understood each other greatly, really.
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 7:00 pm
Okay so my staring might have been a little rude... Llamrei arched her neck trying to look more appealing knowing she was probably a mess from sleeping so horribly.
Hello Maldad, I'm Llamrei. I don't believe names really speak for who we are so I'll just see for myself right? She spoke with a warm teasing tone hoping not to offend the others. Llamrei made a kind face towards Vanidad hoping to ease some of then tension the mare could have been feeling at the moment.
I thank you for the offer but I actually prefer sleeping out doors, I'm not even sure if I'm been in any housing for a while now... She paused to think it over. It must have been very brief if I had...I don't see the need for it. Is this place your home land?
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 7:10 pm
Vanidad giggled. It amused her that she was putting the stranger at unease. She wasn't mean, but childish for a good portion of the time she was awake. The other pony had nothing to be afraid of, but Vani wasn't going to stop her.Maldad smiled again. "Yes, we live in the house to the left." The mare looked sideways at the stranger. "I don't blame you. My sister and I feel one with the elements when we are outside." The pony offered another smile. "So, Llamrei, where is it that you reside?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 7:21 pm
Following Maldad's gaze, Llamrei looked over their home. It wasn't bad but it wouldn't do for her. The natural world is so much better...
Llamrei stood still for a moment, how do I describe the meadow? The one place with the crazy mare that chases everyone out? Ah no...
Well I'm not sure if you have ever seen much of it, it's surrounded by trees all ways around but it's a quiet meadow with no sort of buildings or anything out of the natural. Not many have gone there. She slightly shrugged at her last statement, no one in the meadow really ventured out to meet others.
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 12:23 pm
Vanidad was never very attentive. While the subject of a natural meadow as a pasture would usually pique her interest, the pony's thoughts were elsewhere. The clouds.. They don't look too happy. Indeed, blocky gray clouds crowded the once blue sky. It didn't give Vanidad a very good feeling, either.Maldad wanted to keep smiling, but she too noticed the change in weather. "It does sound lovely.. I would like to visit, but the weather doesn't seem to agree." The red mare thought deeply. "Perhaps you would like to stay under the shade of our oaks? I don't believe the elements would permit a safe trot home, at the moment." Mal looked over at her sister, who was giggling to herself. Silly, silly girl.
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