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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 5:00 pm
(they are talking about nixing dreamers all together and adding them into the common ulaya with something other, but since its not official yet I'm starting the RP from the standpoint she's still a dreamer. And we can change it when they announce it to cause some conflict to her falling from status (which will drive her mad XD))
The time quickly approached. As she awoke, she yawned a loud yawn as she stood, shaking herself off. Today was the day, the one day a year that the dreamers are able to descend down and play and mingle with the ulaya of the island. This gave her a small ray of hope, to be down there once a year, to be looked upon with reverence. It for the moment made her feel perfect. Despite knowing deep down that she was not in any way perfect. It was what she strives for, craved, needed and this one day a year. As she made sure her coat was perfect, giving herself another good cleaning. Checking herself in the mirror once, twice no make that thrice. To make sure she looked perfect. Her smile faded as she joined the others. Looking them all over finding things about the other dreamers that made her wish to be perfect even more.
As they descended she smiled, to the sound of the islanders who had gathered, in their reverence. When the crowd died down and the others moved off to mingle, she wandered down the streets, looking at her reflection in every surface she could. The look on her face slowly sinking into a sad almost melancholy look. Not noticing the young male who was walking before her as she stared at her reflection in the water. Tripping over her two front hooves and landing smack into the male with a loud whimper.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 5:27 pm
Splash splash splash. Purple paws soaked into a puddle, pawing and clawing and drowning worms. Quidi's forearms were muddy up to the elbows, his chest also grimy up to the chin. He had found himself slipping and sliding around on the wet earth before landing with a splash in a little pool of water where he had found the worms.
He noticed no other ulaya as he let dirty water fly all around, not that it would make much of a difference anyways. The deaf boy was having fun, and that was all that mattered to him. He poked at worm squirming away from him and flicked his little tail with interest when it rolled up.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 7:20 am
She gathered herself, looking up with a discontent look. The young male barely budged. He sat there playing in the dirty, murky water. Those poor worms being drown and smoothed as he found himself content with his dirt.
She coughed looking down at him for a moment, in sheer utter horror at how messy he was. This was surely far from perfection, she thought before realizing that his splashing had gotten her quite as dirty. She whimpered, falling down to her bottom before him.
"My coat...my beautiful coat...you got me covered in mud." she cried looking at him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 1:55 pm
He blinked up as a purple girl sat before him. Well, purple and mud-brown. Like him! Quidi's tail waggled with excitement until he saw her face. Then he tilted his head and blinked. What was there to be unhappy about, he wondered as he registered the expression and ignored the mouth movements. Quidi didn't know, nor could ask, so he just pawed at the female's face in a friendly greeting.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 9:38 pm
Her nose scrunched up as he pawed at her face. Smearing more mud and gunk on her precious coat. She was appalled, how could he not respond. No, how could he only respond by making a bigger mess all against her coat. Leaning down she brought her face to his, her lower lip pouting as her eyes began to swell.
"What are you doing! Why are you doing this!" she flailed her paws in the air. Before sitting up, licking at her paws, trying to get them clean, to wash at her face.
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