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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 9:23 pm

Wandering about, Seimei barely took in her surroundings. These days, She was ended up with the same fate as her father. A wanderer. Not that she minded so much about it. She couldn't help it even if she wanted to. She deemed no place a home and probably never would.
Barely giving the sky a glance, she moved on towards her visioned destination. But she was certainly in no rush. More like, she had all the time in the world to do so. She didn't have anyone waiting on her, or nagging either. She might have had a family somewhere out there.. but like everything else. They were no more than a memory from her childhood. When her life was still a happy one..
A few minutes, she felt herself leaning against a tree to rest momentarily. A white flower caught her eye.. "It looks like me." She thought to herself, as she relaxed and softened her gaze. "But if it's like any part of me.." Her voice icy and cold, "Than it'll die in the end anyways." And with a sudden pound, she crushed the flower beneath her hoof.
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 9:35 pm

"Ah, everything is destined to die. However, what matters is what you do with your life before then."
Nephilim rounded the tree and stared down at the squashed flower below Seimei's hoof.
"Er... maybe that one was for the best -- I hear there's not to be any rain for a while."
He stared at her gently, hoping for some kind of acknowledgment of his existence. Something told him that he wouldn't be so lucky. But that would not keep him from trying again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 10:02 pm
"Someone else here?" said the mare, before she sent the stallion a frosty look. "Didn't your mother or anyone for that matter, teach you not to eavesdrop?" And with a flicker of her tail, she walked away from the stallion.
Who was he to comment and justify her actions? He didn't have any right to even talk to her. Stangers were definitely to be avoided.. No matter what kind of intentions they had in mind.. They were always fake and would eventually back-stab you in the end. Certainly, this stallion was no different~
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