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 Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 4:07 pm
This is a PRP between Kesmi & -Polar-. No posting please. :3  
The black and white colt lay upon a grassy hill; staring contently at the sunset. It was especially beautiful this day; the oranges, yellows, pinks, and lilac colors blended together on one canvas. The foal's medium blue eyes followed the colors upward until they all faded into a velvet dark blue. It was all so beautiful and the foal stared in amazement at the sight. Wouldn't it be lively if the sky could look like this picture all day long? Moose sure thought it would be wonderful; after all he had quickly decided after coming out of his basket that sunset was his favorite time of day. Especially on days like this with the array of colors accenting the sky before everything faded into a blue-black of the night. The only downside of sunset was that it certainly was a cold time of day as well. Moose took a moment to rethink about that and decided that the entire day had been rather colder; it just seemed to grow even chillier at this hour. The colt pulled his feathered wings tighter against his body as he tried to stay warm in the chilly night air. The sunset would soon diminish and Moose wanted to enjoy it for as long as it would last despite the cold.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 4:28 pm
*Now where had it gone? Young gold colored eyes glanced around in the fading light for the small butterfly she had been chasing until it suddenly famished as if by magic. By now a shiver traveled through her coat making it flicker thus making her stop all together as she shivered. Taking a look at the sky it was getting dark, and fast. Now she was going to be in trouble, her parents hated it when she didn't come home until very late.*
"Oh great I'm going to be late again." the filly pouted until something caught her eye.
*Something was laying upon the hilltop not too far from where she had come to a halt. Squinting, for a moment she thought it was her brother... Slowly sneaking her way up the dark side of the hell she kept her eye on the silhouette on the hilltop. Just about to the top, her tail colored tail twitched behind her as she lay in waiting for the right moment to pounce, but it hit her that her brother never wandered out late like she did... Or at least she didn't think so. Backing up a pace a back hoof stepped on a small twig, thus giving away her position... Caught, she knew it...*
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 5:03 pm
The foal froze as he heard a snapping noise very close behind him; his ears flatted against the back of his head. Moose wondered what was going on and he decided that the only was to find out was to be brave and look. Cautiously the colt rotated his head to see if there was anything behind him. Sure enough there was a silhouette of some creature very close to him. At first Moose started panicking in his head before he realized that the creature what about his size. Another foal perhaps? It certainly was plausible. Moose shook his mane and stood upon his legs; turning to face what he thought was another foal. "Hello?" He called out gently; knowing that the other would hear him. The colt wasn't quite sure what was going on but hopefully the figure wasn't dangerous. Moose took a few steps back just in case and he tilted his head to one side as he waited for the other to respond.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 5:16 pm
*Well that did it, the colt had seemed frightened as she remained crouching down in the shadows of the hill. Watching this colt closely her mismatched ears turned forward as she heard him speak out in her direction. Standing, dragging herself out into the fading light, she watched the darker colored colt. Her own multi colored wings fluttering at her sides a little as her shimmering markings caught the fading light.*
"Hi." She pipped, as her pale colored tail twitched. "Sorry to have frightened you. I thought you were someone else." She smiled as a bit of a blush came to her dark colored face. "Lovely sunset no?" she asked turning her head toward the last of the colors.
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 12:45 pm
Moose watched the figure cautiously still as it proceeded to stand up from where it had been crouching in the grass. The rays of the sun exposed the filly's appearance and Moose quickly studying her; noticing the swirls of sparkled pastel colors upon her mostly light brown coat. The colt tilted his head at her; thinking to himself how the filly somewhat resembled the colorful sunset that he was turned away from. His medium eyes flashed once from the filly to the sunset and back again. He was rather mesmerized by it all. Finally the filly spoke. "It's not your fault." The foal gave a shake of his head at her apology yet he paused for a moment. "Someone else?" Moose wasn't sure if the filly meant someone else colored like him or just another foal in general; he assumed it to be the later. At he next comment the colt's mouth opened slightly. "Yes... I was just admiring all the pastel colors swirled together before the sunset disappeared..." His eyes averted back on to the quickly diminishing sunset.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 3:00 pm
*A plush red came to her face as he had asked about the someone else she had spoke of. In truth she had thought from behind he looked almost like her brother, but she wasn't about to mention that out loud. Her eyes turned toward the fading sun and colors soon it would be dark again and bed time would come. It always came when the sun went down, as did the cold, she coudl already feel it creping along her back.*
"i love it when the sun goes down, but I don't like the cold that comes with it." She shivered fluffing her wings out as an extra layer of fluff. "My name's Wicapi Wakan, but everyone else seems to like the shorter version of Wica most." She nodded. "Do your parents get mad if your home after dark, when the monsters come out?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 4:51 pm
The colt gave a small shudder as a gust of cold air cascaded passed him. It certainly was chillier at night. A few of the sun's rays were still visible upon the horizon yet all the light would shortly be gone; veiled by the darkness of the night. Moose gave a nod of his head. "At night during the summer it's not overwhelmingly cold though." After the colt said this he instantly felt incompetent; it was rather obvious after all and it was now late autumn. The foal sighed and shook his head; mentally reprimanding himself. "Wica..." He repeated; hearing the rest of her name yet not fully taking it it. He had to agree with others he decided; preferring the shortened version as well. Moose cleared his throat. "Is it alright if I refer to you as Wica also?" The colt seemed it would politest to ask her. "My name is Moose..." His voice faded as he said his name. He was rather taken back by the Wica's next choice of words. "Monsters?" He repeated; a look of pure confusion upon his face. "What... what monsters?" He frowned at her. "And no... my parents don't really mind... Do yours?" The colt tried to focus his attention on the filly yet he found it difficult; his mind now preoccupied with wondering of what 'monsters' she had spoken.
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