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 Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 6:20 pm
  ((Continuing from the thread :: Pages 45696 - 45701))
It had been a few days since Aderes had had a conversation with a stallion named... Well, she had never asked for a name. She searched for him though, her curiosity sparked after he spoke of nightmares worse than she. She hated the idea of someone fearing her less than an imaginative figure. Aderes had not contemplated the reason for it much, choosing to find the source and having him tell her rather than exerting energy in thinking. Aderes trudged on, looking to the ground and to the sky for any signs of the winged male she had spoken to.
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 6:44 pm
It was actually a good day to the ebony and pastel colored stallion as he lazily grazed in an open field. His ebony and pastel colored wings folded against his sides, his ears twitching gently atop his head flicking his mane from his eyes. Lifting his head, his pastel colored eyes glanced around as he munched. Nothing could seem to make his day go wrong, besides the constant nagging at the back of his head.
"Will you stop it Smit, Nothings going to happen." The stallion snapped nipping at something that couldn't be seen, "You worry too much, this plcce is my sanctuary, nothing can get through its walls."
Little did his mind know that just about anything could get to him if they wanted to. Shaking his head, Eton went back to eating. He wanted to savor the taste of the grass before winter came again, or whatever was to come after the cold seasons that he was born into.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 11:50 pm
A familiar voice broke the silence that surrounded Aderes as she searched. Her head snapped towards the direction the sounds came from and she strained her eyes to see who the voice had come from. She could not see a single soul. Carefully, Aderes made her way towards the voice, being more cautious than eager to see who had spoken; the voice was familiar, but with her loss of memories from her turning, many things were familiar that truly should not have been.
Aderes' ebony hooves silently carried her over a small rise in the terrain, and as she gazed out into the field before her she spotted the very being she had been searching for. He was eating grass, something Aderes only saw fit for bedding or to clean her hooves. "Having a nice meal?" Aderes asked dryly as she got close enough to the winged male.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 8:45 am
Well what had been a good day just turned to a stormy one as Eton turned quite fright stricken and looked toward the mare that had snuck up behind him. Head turning from side to side a little, he was sure the sentries would have sounded the alarms if someone had come into their sights, but nothing. He would have to talk to them later, when he was alone again.
"I guess?" he answered not quite sure of what he was supposed to have said. "Doesn't everyone enjoy their meals when they are eating?"
Head tilting to the side a little, his ears twitching nervously as if something was tugging at them. He willed Smit to stop making him look like an idiot, though with how he looked over all wasn't helping much. Ebony with pastel colors didn't really suit a stallion too well, but he supposed it could have been worse. Eying the mare, he took notes of how she looked, with the pelt over her head, he was surprised that she didn't appear really warm under it. Even without a pelt, he felt like he was being cooked alive.
"Don't you get hot under that thing?" he asked quite quickly gesturing to the pelt. "I think I would feel like I was being cooked live, not that I don't already." Eton grinned a little and backed away, feeling that he had just really made a fool of himself.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:29 am
"I know that I enjoy my meals as they scream in pain, but I simply don't see how you can enjoy eating something one walks on." Aderes replied nonchalantly as she moved closer to the male, flicking her brush of a tail from side to side. The male was twitching, something odd she guessed since she had not ever seen another soquili do so before. She shrugged it off mentally.
"My pelt is part of me." Aderes muttered as the male mentioned it. It does not hinder me nor make me hot; quite the opposite in fact. It lets me move un-noticed through the shadows of the trees as I hunt and keeps me warm on cool nights." She drew closer still, ignoring Etons movements backwards, and began to circle him, appraising him from head to toe. He would have made a nice meal himself if Aderes hadn't been curious about him.
"To whom were you speaking to before I came? It was the sound of your voice that lead me to you after all."
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 3:26 pm
A brow raised as this mare spoke of liking her meals as they still screamed in pain... That was an odd thing to say, though it put him on a bit of an edgy nerve. Wondering if this mare would see him as a meal when they were done talking, though he had the advantage of the skies, though it did take a bit to get enough hight after all. It wasn't an easy thing. When things turned to the grass beneath his hooves he just shrugged.
"Why not? Have you tried it before?" he wondered lowering his guard a little, as a lazy smile crossed his face. "I wouldn't think you would eat grass, after what you just told me, eating other living things... Doesn't sound 'that' great to me." He shuddered at the thought of eating something living.
Things changed to her pelt, saying that it was apart of her? He could have guessed that, but then again Eton was a little slow in some areas. Shaking his head he hated the thought of winter, he was born in winter, but in no way liked it that much like his older brother and mother. Shaking his head he watched the skinwalker, trying not to think of the cold seasons.
"Who? Oh, no one, but Smit." Eton shrugged as if his speaking to more or less himself wasn't surprising. "He seems always on edge about something, who knows. More then likely has an upset tummy as always." Rolls his eyes as an ear turns back as if hearing someone cursing behind him.
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