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 Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 7:11 am
Sure, an open roleplay for any native or soquili. Feel free to interact however your muse sees fit. No post order needed, in case someone loses interest. <33 Enjoy!
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 7:19 am
 Gloom hung in the air. The clouds that covered the morning sky, promised that the day would be a cold one. If the elements had their way, it would rain too. Hok'ee gave an evil glare at the sky. Rain meant that his hair would be ruinned. Of course, he looked good anyways. He always did, or so he thought at least.
What could make this day worthwhile for him? Standing with his head held high, he pondered what to do with the glum day. With a few flips of his mane, he decided to go for a casual stroll. He would ignore the threat of harsh weather, and see if he could brighten this grey prediciment by meeting someone new. He'd even settle for seeing some of his family, Hok'ee being a proud mate with three older kids, and two younger.
With high steps, he began to prance his way across the open field, waiting for someone to notice him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 2:50 pm
The dull clouds in the sky veiled the morning sun from Chidi's eyes; which is probably why he was just finding himself wake up! Usually the bright morning sun woke him since he often nestled on the tall hill in the western portion of the field. The entire eastern land would fill with daylight and pry open his eyes; but not today. The tall grass blew gently with a cool, humid breeze; it tickled his face. This was what woke up.
His eyes, heavy with sleep, slowly opened and as they did so he realized it was much later than usual. "Horsemush!" he though to himself, "...now my head will be groggy all day!"
He rolled around in an attempt to rouse himself.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 7:11 am
Hok'ee continued across the open field. Nobody seemed to notice him, but it did not crimple his pride. He knew his curls bounced perfectly behind him anyways. Instead, he was the one doing the noticing. With a blur of green movement out the corner of his eye, he turned to see familiar legs thrashing about. It seemed as if his youngest son, Chidi, was here, in mid roll.
He slowed his pace as his eyebrow cocked up to one side curiously before heading his way. Yes, it was Chidi, but what was he doing?
With a pronounced clearing of his throat, Hok'ee addressed him in a warm tone with a hidden stern key. "Good morning, Chidi."
He watched for his sons acknowledgment. His eyes could of twinkled, as he thought to himself about how grown his young son had become.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 3:35 pm
Admist his very satisfying romp in the grass, he paused as he heard a voice; the kind that silently says "Whatever the heck you're doing, you should stop." His eyes flashed towards his father, standing over him, with a somewhat puzzled look as if he was mentally shaking his head in embarassment. A big toothy grin spread across Chidi's muzzle and he promptly rose to his feet.
Shaking out his mane and trying to shuffle off the blades of grass that were stuck in the hair around his hooves (they actually blended in quite well!), he gave a little snort and looked up at his father with a more respectable posture.
"Mornin' dad!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 6:19 am
Looking on as his son rose, he couldn't help but smile. Chidi had the same mask on his face as Hok'ee did, just that his didn't cover as much of his left side. Regardless, he was a handsome boy, making his papa very proud.
Hok'ee tried to keep a smirk from cracking as he addressed his son. "Now. How can you impress the ladies, from way down there? Or with grass stuck to your mane?" he said as he reached forward and nipped a few pieces from Chidi's curls. Yes, he was grooming him you might say, but it was his job to make sure his son looked his best. It might of been somewhat affectionate, but he intended to be firm about his son's appearance.
"Good think I came along." and with that, he winked at his son, letting the smirk finally be free.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 10:50 am
He reluctantly abided his father as the grasses were removed. It was like having a smudge on your face and your mom using her saliva to clean you, or spitting in your hair to make it smooth. He knew how showy his father was and was only trying to help.
"Well dad, what would the ladies think if they saw you styling my mane for me?" he said with a snorty chuckle. "And who's thinking of ladies anyway? I mean...er...not to say I don't like ladies but, you know what I mean." He huffed at the thought. Oh, he liked the fillies quite a bit, but he liked romping around like a labrador just as much! I guess one could say that he didn't quite share the obsession with appearances as the one who donated his "Y" chromasome for the sake of Chidi.
"Besides, I didn't mean to be laying around all morning. It's gloomy and the sunlight didn't wake me up this morning. I'll be walking in a fog all day now because of it."
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 10:18 am
((hope no one minds me joining in!))  " The ladies," came an amused female voice, " would think it is sweet you have a father that cared." Blue stripped ears perked as , bright golden eyes regarded the two stallions. She smiled happily, her silver and grey tail swishing. "And a good morning to both of you gentlemen. Sorry to intrude."
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 12:02 pm
Hok'ee was about to defend himself when interrupted by the sound of a youthful mare. He unconsciously puffed up his chest, and held his head high. It was second to breathing to try and look his best for any lady. Just that his heart would always be taken by one.
Sweet wasn't quite what he would call his actions toward his son, but at least she seemed to approve of his actions in her own way.
Hok'ee dipped his head politely. "Good morning to you, mam." He raised back up to his proud hight, waiting to observe his sons greeting to the blue mare. He was curious, hoping he wasn't embarrassed.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 3:20 pm
Turning to the brightly painted mare, he swallowed hard, slightly embarrassed that his father had been cleaning him moments ago and sure that she had seen the whole thing. But observing his father, he almost had to hold back a giggle. To see him get so flustered over a female; he was like the Don Juan of appearances! "Aw dad, you don't have to do all that, you know! She already said you were sweet!" he prodded jokingly.
"Mornin'" he echoed behind his father, although in his usual, non-suave voice, turning towards the mare.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 5:51 pm
She laughed happily then tossing her mane. Those two certainly where an interesting pair." Please just call me Mapiya sirs, I was the rude one intruding in your conversation."
They both seemed liked sweet males, it was refreshing to say the least. She had met some rather rude stallions but these two reminded her a bit of her friend Vasu.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 8:09 pm
 The gloom didn't seem to bother him, nor the thought that he could have slept in to unknown hours of the day without really noticing the time of day it was. Wings stretched to his sides, a nearly pure ebony stallion took to an easy glide, passing through the clouds on many occasions feeling the dampness of them upon his body and wings, though it was much warmer above said clouds then it was below. Still, it was fun flying through them. Dipping a wing tip to one side, Eton set to a sort of nose dive and dropped through the clouds again and to the other side.
Wings working again to keep himself from dropping too quickly toward the grounds below, pastel colored eyes watched the gloom riddled ground. Such a bleak day that it didn't seem that there were any out. Nor did he think he could blame them, if someone hadn't awaken him, he was sure he could have slept quite peacefully.
"See, what'd I tell ya? No one's out and about." Eton whined slightly as something nagged at the back of his mind. "YOu just wanted me to not sleep, didn't you, Smit."
There was no reply as Eton came down for a landing. Though as graceful as he might have seemed within the air, he was less so upon landing. One hoof scraped the ground before the rest of him followed to land in somewhat of a heap. But nothing seemed broken as he straightened himself out and stood once more. Wings shaking the dirt from between the feathers before folding. Gloomy, very... Gloomy, though he prayed it would rain so there would be mud to play in.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 11:00 am
Hok'ee didn't miss a beat. Even with his sons teasings, he remained full of himself. With a flip of his mane, he began introducing himself. "I, am Hok'ee, and this young soq, is my son, Chidi." He took the liberty of introducing them both. His voice had a certain air of pride when he spoke of not only himself, but of a stallion of his own loins too.
His ears swiveled defensively as the wind changed. The faint swoosh of wings in the air was heard only moments before he looked off to see a winged soquili land. Well..if you called that landing. His eyes went wide at the sight, turning to see if Chidi or the new mare, Maipya, had also witnessed the strangers decent. He was about to say that they should check to see if the Wind was hurt, but before he could, the fallen stallion was standing. It seemed like he was okay after all.
"Well then..." was his low reply instead, not knowing what to think. He wondered if the wind took notice of them yet, and if it would be polite to pretend he didn't see the poor landing, or ask him if he was alright. Hok'ee was certain, that if he had wings, his landings would be elegant and graceful. He had no clue how much work went into mastering ones wings though.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 2:28 pm
"Ugh..." Chidi thought as his eyes rolled in their sockets. "...as iff having your dad groom you isn't embarassing enough, apparently Chidi was incapable of introducing himself. But, alas, that was his father; he liked the attention and that wasn't about to change.
Suddenly, the air swooshed around Chidi's mane and was followed closely by a loud thud! Turning quickly to see what it was that had fallen from the sky, he is a rather curious stallion, he observed the dark unknown figure clammer up and shake himself off. The dusk clouds revealed a black stallion w/ fair-tipped wings and locks. He had never met a flying stallion before but he had heard about them. He promptly mozied over toward the new friend ready to greet him. The thought of his uneasy landing didn't give any slight to Chidi's thoughts; it would have been like making fun of himself anyhow!
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 3:16 pm
Ack, it was one thing to land in snow, it was a cold landing, but still felt somewhat softer then the hard ground he now stood one. Sure the grass was a comfort, but it was very little when one was falling. Shaking again, the termer traveling from his head, down his back and out his tail that whipped slightly behind him.
"Well that was a fine mess." Eton muttered not yet noticing those behind him.
Though come to think of it, he hadn't really noticed anyone, with his mental arguments with his 'friend' he had neglected to actually look. Though the sounds of others behind him and the steady pounding of another coming over toward him, made Eton spin around. Though it did make the world spin to his still discombobulated head, he saw what was another heading his way. Shaking away the dizziness, Eton remained still for a moment, watching this new stallion coming toward him.
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