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 Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 11:53 am
 Ren wasn't really sure where her life was going.
Her kids were grown, although that didn't make much different to her. She loved them, of course, but had never really taken on the role of 'mother', instead standing by and watching as they made their own way, learned from their own mistakes. The mare would've gone to hell and back to defend them if need be, but she had her own things to do and believed that her daughters had to experience life for themselves.
And Crevan... well, she would never leave him. They were much too compatible, too in sync to even think about separating, but after spending so much time together, things always grew stale. She knew that he hadn't always been 'faithful' but it didn't matter to her. They were bonded and he would always come back to her, like she would always go back to him. Ren was completely confident that no other mare would come between them in the long run.
She realized that while she would always go back to him, there was nothing stopping her from having a foray with another stallion. It would mix things up a bit, settle the bored part of her mind, and then she could go back to her mate, refreshed.
It was still dark out, the sun not yet peeking over the horizon. The air was crisp and cool and the mare took in a deep breath, suddenly feeling much better about things.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 12:22 am
 'Rash' was the first word that rushed through his mind as he plowed like a raging bull across grass and forage. For several hours he had kept this pace, trying to put as much distance between his family and himself as possible.
Sure, he had been rash, but -they- were the ones who had insulted him, made fun of him, called him the runt, the outcast, until he had no choice but to leave. It was time for something different anyway, and he felt it like the glimmer of sunrise in the horizon, piercing the uniform grey landscape.
Something shuffled and he started. It was still too dark to see who exactly the shadowy shape was, sunlight still struggling to rise past the bare edges of the grass. Should he fight or flee? What if it was a dangerous predator? Expecting the worse, he braced himself, trying to appear threatening as he gave a half-hiss. "Whoever's out there, dont you dare get close!"
They weren't exactly the most threatening words, but he was sure, with his mind already roiling in turmoil, he wouldn't hesitate to pick a fight, win or loose.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 12:39 am
What was that? First there was the sound of someone running, growing closer and closer, and then it stopped, and told her not to get close?
"Uh, what?" she said, turning towards the 'intruder'.
A stallion? How ironic, she thought. Of course, he seemed a little... well, unstable, just judging from her first impression. But unstable could be fun, and so instead of reacting angrily like she might have, she took it in stride.
"I do believe that you were the one charging at me," she said, her voice slightly cool. "If you're so picky about your personal space, perhaps you should just... stop?"
Inwardly, she smirked, eager to hear his reaction.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 12:58 am
He might have been more scared if the voice was more, well, deep and gruff. And less sarcastic. The tip of his tail twitched, and he squinted, trying to make out the shape he knew belonged to a mare.
"I wasn't charging!" he defended, plodding close to prove his point at what he attempted to time a 'leisurely pace'. Stay calm, his mind told himself, act calm, not because she was the only company he had seen in hours. "I was uh...." he was glad it was too dark to see the blush that had crawled up the sides of his face. "... running away." He finished lamely. "So obviously, I cant stop... yeah."
There were times when it was possible to dig a hole deeper than the one he had dug; at this rate Nyanomic might as well just bury himself to save him the embarrassment.
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 8:38 pm
"Mhmm. Okay. Running away, then."
She quirked a brow, taking a step or two closer to him, careful to leave a decent amount of space. The stallion didn't seem like too much of a threat, but she wasn't going to mess around with it.
"Anyway, you should probably be more careful of where you're going, regardless of the reason." Suddenly, Ren grinned. "You could've been in some pretty nasty trouble if I was more aggressive, and less female."
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 11:57 pm
She... didn't sound convinced. Either that or his sense of detecting sarcasm just wasn't working right now.
"I-But-" he couldn't help but feel like he was being warned like a younger foal. "But I AM careful!" he finally blurted out, face reddening even more. He was too busy being self-conscious about himself to notice her closer by.
"Besides," he retorted, trying to shake the 'silly foal-like demeanour' off him, "How are you sure -I'm- not a dangerous and aggressive?" As if to prove something, he half-opened his wings, shaking his mane slightly, if not a bit too proudly.
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