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 Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 7:27 pm
 Gah... Boring...
Analae let out a very, bored sigh.
So, she'd wandered away from her parents, her brother... Hoping, to find.. Some, other Soquili, to get to know. Some she could befriend, perhaps, or some she could rival. Either one, she was waiting for some good encounter to come about.
And yet... the girl was having no luck.
Analae let out another, much more simple sigh, as she wandered upon one of the lakes the separated the plains, and went slightly through the forest. The water was cool at the moment, as the sun barely began to set, marking the beginning of the end to another day of pure nothing.
...She'd have to begin moving south, away from the forests. She remembered her mother's warnings of what could be in the trees at night. She did want adventure, but she was not stupid enough to risk running into someone, or something, that could hurt her in some way.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 7:49 pm
 Solitude suited him.
Vergil was quite content to be alone...and he needed no adventure. The stallion was often by himself, due to his less than warm nature, though he was rarely impolite. Sometimes...he missed having company, missed his twin brother off and on, but there was something of a large, painful gap between the two now, so it was no use wishing.
He was grazing now, moving slowly across the grass as a breeze stirred the folds of his coat. The stallion was enjoying the somewhat nippy weather, as, in his mind, summer was unbearably hot, and often meant that he had to forgo wearing his clothes at all, and that bothered the cultured stallion immensely.
Sensing that someone else was nearby, the silver-haired Soquili raised his head, sniffing the air. Well...it didn't smell like a threat, but one could never tell.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 11:08 am
She wandered slowly now, just as slowly heading south, away from the dark forests, through the open plains,.. though she clung to the river-side closely.
She was on high-alert... listening, watching.. for anyone, or anything, to possibly appear.
And then, one did.
Her body froze. Not at all far in the distance, father South, a little west, she saw him... a short, silver mane... and.. Clothed,.. quite strangely at that. She'd heard of Soquili that wore clothing... she'd met one herself once,.. only once. Seeing another made er wonder just how many 'clothed' horses there where in the world.
Analae stared for a moment,... wondering. Friend or foe? You could never tell from that sort of distance. She just paused from her walk, looking away from him, slowly dipping her head down to get a drink... watching him out of the corner of her eyes though.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 7:12 pm
His lip curled in disgust...more at himself and less at her. It was just a mare, and a normal mare at that, not one of the kalona...creatures that were actually dangerous. Yes, the females of his kind could be dangerous in their own way, but Vergil was a well-built, large stallion, and so he saw no threat in her. Good.
Now that he'd taken notice, he of course could not just dismiss her out of hand. Dante would have scolded him for even considering leaving now that she'd surely seen him. Antisocial and all that. Sighing, he inwardly braced himself, having to prepare himself reluctantly for conversation with another living being.
Taking one step forward, and then another, he nonchalantly made his way closer, all the while it would be easy for an onlooker to tell that yes...he was heading towards her with an intent to, at the least, introduce himself.
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