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 Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 9:20 am
Ignacia had spent the day just kind of wandering around. Not too much of anything had happened and she was having trouble really thinking of anything that would be -fun- to do. Her mane and tail were crackling and popping rather violently right now, the flames usually let her know when they were utterly bored. Or rather, she let herself know when she had absolutely nothing to do. She stood beside a river in the glow of almost-night and enjoyed the look of the waves rippling and sparkling because of the glow that came from her hair and of course, the shining frozen flame talisman she wore.
The cool air of almost-autumn smelt so delicious, her breathing was slow and deep and for now.. ‘Naci figured she was alone.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 10:19 am
Atum lazily road apon what seemed to be the last warm updraft of the season, as the cool air of fall was talking over. He was finally getting the hang of flight, the trick was catching the wind after all. He had been riding the fading draft for some time now, content to be in his element of birth. The diming of light was breath taking at his view. But, just like the light, his draft seemed to have woren itself out and he found himself in the cool air of the twilight. It was time to returen to earth.
He began to decend when the blue flames of Ignacia caught his eye. He had never seen a horse with wild flames for hair. How curious. The young stallion decided to pay such an interseting creature a visite. He landed with a soft thud a few feet away from the flaming haired female. "Bonjour, madam. How are you this lovely evening?" He spoke calmly and softly to her.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 5:50 pm
Ignacia was distracted by the pretty water and the glow she gave off to hear the sound of the Wind stallion. To her recollection she really hadn’t met any other winds and none were close friends or else she knew that she would remember them for sure and for certain. She looked at a leaf beneath her hoof and shifted nervously. Her flames had made it catch fire and shrivel up quietly. Nobody would notice except for her or for when she danced around and let other people pay attention to her.
Her eyes widened when the deep voice of the stallion caught her ears. She turned to look at him clearly as was possible and smiled. Being around strangers really wasn’t difficult for her and he seemed nice enough. “Madam? I am Ignacia, sir an’ it’s a lovely evening. Nae too hot or too cold.” Bonjour? Now where on earth had ‘Naci heard that before ? Honestly she couldn’t remember.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:08 pm
"Indeed, it is. Such a beautiful time of the year, as the leaves will start dancing with colours or oranges, reds and yellow." Ok, so Atum had never seen fall before, but his father had decibed it to him. "It will be my first fall. I am quiet excited to see the changing seasons...I have only known summer...Oh! Where are my mannors? A thousand partons, madam Ignacia, I am Atum." He bowed his head to the mare, a little embarressed by his lack of mannors at the momment.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 10:22 pm
‘Naci lifted amber eyes up to Atum and listened quietly. Her own experience with fall was limited as she was just now an adult and couldn’t really remember one of her two falls and the other had landed when she had just been a babe. Memory didn’t serve well for that. “Fall sounds beautiful ter me. Me memories o’ it are vague because I was an babe an’ growin’” The name had an exotic ring to it and she bobbed her head, “Think nothin’ o’ fergettin,’ Atum.”
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 6:21 pm
Atum smiled to the mare, seening on how she had forgiven him. " The memorise of my youth are still vivide in my mind but just as the green of the leaves it will fade over time. I do not mide this as I have many memorise to makes as an adult. There are many of winds to fly apon, many of mountains to climb over. Seasons will come and go yet everyone shall be different." He nodded as he spoke.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 12:47 pm
‘Naci nodded slightly, thinking of the glowing blue orb that still danced into her dreams. It really was what she had left of her adoptive daddy… It would be time to see him again soon. “I wish ter fly someday, but I of course, that willna be possible. Perhaps someone will be able ter explain it ter me in details.” ‘Naci laughed softly and eyed Atum, he was a nice stallion for sure and for certain, but what else did they have in common as she’d never fly.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 7:45 pm
Atum smiled to 'Naci. "Madam 'Naci, though you do not have wings apon your body like I, you can still fly....Dearms, souls, hearts...They all can climb the skies higher than I could ever. It is..A little absterate, I know but..That is how I feel when my wings kiss the winds."
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 1:53 pm
One eyebrow raised carefully to look Atum over. His words were interesting to hear and rather nice but at the same time she wanted to make sure he'd be a real friend and not just cover up bad things with pretty words. Shaking her head, letting the fire of her mane and tail snap and pop as was it's custom she spoke to Atum lazily, 'True enough, an' I have done things that I canna say others will be able ter repeat."
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 6:01 pm
"And should remain that way. Ones private knownladge should be kep private, though my ears are always open if one wishes to talk. When one speaks of a secert to another, invisible chains are forumed, tieing the two together. It is a link of trust that, if one speaks, will break. I have no intentions of breaking these chains with those I hold dearly to me now, and to those I have yet to meet." He explained to her. He ruffled his wings a little, a braid from his mane fell apon his face. Atum started to blow at it and toss his head upto get the braid out if his face. It was...Distrating.
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 6:22 pm
‘Naci smiled easily at the stallion as he spoke so easily of secrets. She only had probably one or two things in her past that were hopefully going to remain buried, other than that ‘Naci imagined herself to be a rather open and decently friendly book. “Yer right on that. I canna say tha’ over many people will ever get ter know all o’ me.. Nae that I canna trust.. It’s jest unlikely tha’ someone would want ter hear it an’ nae speak o’ it. She nearly laughed before looking up at her own flames. At least they never got into her eyes? But it made sleeping in total darkness literally impossible.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:21 pm
Atum gave up on moving the stray hair from his face. The braid dangled over the left side of his face, half hiding his blue eyes. "Madam 'Naci, everyone has their own stories. One, such as yourself, must have tall tales to tell the world and my ears are always open. I would gladly listen to you speak."
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 3:28 pm
One flame popped and sent a few faded blue sparkles off towards him and ‘Naci blushed a bit at the even slight chance of singeing him. What a screw up she had to be… A soft, rather faded smile came to her face and ‘Naci nudged Atum on the neck gently, “I am just ‘Naci, do not bother with the Madame part. I am probably very close to your age after all.” He’d listen to her life tale? A mutant father, a ditzy but loving mother, crazy uncles, and well.. Still some emptiness.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 5:54 pm
Atum chuckled lightly, smiling to 'Naci. "You win, 'Naci..Though don't let my size fool you..I have only walked these lands for a short time though I am an adult..." Atum was probably just under a hand larger than most male soquili though he wasn't joking. He grew up so fast..Was there something in the water?
The stallion moved swiftly beside the mare, brushing his wing feather gently along her side as a motion to follow him. "Come now, let us walk and talk. The night is still quite young and fresh. Remainning in one place will not allow us to take in it's full beauty."
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 2:27 pm
Her grin had a soft triumphant glow to it, without being gloating and rude. She shook out her body and knew that compared to most she wasn’t really a beauty. So many mares were long-limbed and like willow reeds. ‘Naci knew her stocky frame and furry coat had to appeal to a certain type. Not a conventional beauty, but she didn’t need a paper sack on her head. “I grew so slowly, always small for my age. Perhaps I am part pony?”
The touch of his wing made her flames jump slightly and she flushed slightly before turning to walk with him. “It is lovely out tonight. Do you like the cool that has been stealing into summer?” She adored it, her fuzzy coat came in handy!
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