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 Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 1:27 pm
The large stallion was in a bad mood. But then again, when wasn't he? He'd come all this way for nothing. Yeah, he had flown, but still. It had still been a waste of time.
Muttering darkly to himself, he trotted along the river's edge, his mane and tail dipping into the water. He didn't seem to mind, he was too busy still muttering about time being wasted. Huffing irritably, he flicked his wings out to the full length, ruffling his feathers before letting them settle back down against his back.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 2:30 pm
The mare had come up to this area for some quiet time, to listen to the birds sing and smell the wild flowers. Spring was her favorite time of year, it was when the world awoke from it's long slumber and when many things came into life.
Faer stood next to a slow moving river, the ice almost gone from it's surface, and bent her neck down so she could drink some of the cool liquid. Around her body, many small cherry blossom petals swirled slowly. They circled her body slowly, as if captured in a soft breeze that circled only her. She was content, and the petals showed it by floating freely and lazily. The sunlight dappled through the above trees, onto her white and pink body and Faer fluffed her wings abit in the warmth. The silence, except for the birds, made this moment perfect.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 3:03 pm
The poor mare's silence was soon to be broken. As soon as Auster stumbled upon her, he was sure to make a fuss. So much pink and prettiness, it would be more than enough to make him sick.
Still muttering to himself, Auster continued along the riverbank. That is, until he saw the mare standing there. His eyes narrowed and he snorted at the sight of her. Pink and golden with... an orbit of cherry blossoms? Oh that was lovely.
Tossing his long dark mane over his shoulders, he moved to walk around her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 3:22 pm
The petals froze mid air, and if they had eyes, all would be pointed on the male. Though her neck was bent and eyes half closed, lost in the moment, she knew he was there. She wasn't used to being ignored by a male, though she wasn't stuck up about her looks. She didn't mind either, different males have different tastes. Neck still bent, she issued a greeting. " A good morning to you, sir." Faer lifted her head and her deep blue orbs glanced over to him.
For a moment, she was shocked. The sight of an Angeni was a rare one, and she felt more then honored for the opportunity. This shock didn't show, only in the stiffness of her petals, and after a few seconds they resumed their usual rotation around her body.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 3:38 pm
As it often did, the thought occurred to him to ignore the fact that she had spoken to him. He didn't give a damn if he came off as rude, he wasn't the kind to "play nice".
Something about the momentary stiffness of the petals caught his eye though, and he paused. Finally someone that appreciated his superiority? Perhaps. It wouldn't hurt to find out any way.
"I cannot say it's been good to me so far, but good morning to you as well."
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 9:28 pm
Faer turned around and trotted closer to him. " I'm sorry it hasn't been a good morning thus far for you. Perhaps the day will still turn out good." Faer smiled softly and looked around at the surroundings. She didn't see how someone could have bad morning on a day like today, the sun way out and the birds were singing. There were even a few flowers coming into bloom. But she knew better then to argue with anyone over what kind of day they were having.
With a very gentle bow of her head, Faer introduced herself. " My name's Faer." A few petals drifted of course, and closer to the stallion, one catching it's self in his large wings.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 12:46 am
A minor look of disgust crossed his face at the petal stuck in his wings, but he didn't comment on it, spreading them instead to shake it out.
"Auster," he replied, pale blue eyes looking over the mare. She was healthy, beautiful and serene. If he'd been the sort to be on the prowl for a mate, she would definitely be someone to consider. As he was, Auster certainly was not.
"I doubt it," he muttered in reply to her comment about the day ending well, still eying her.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 9:36 am
She didn't know how to reply, but she was beginning to see that he was generally an all round grumpy soquili. Faer's petals seemed to retract closer to her body, moving more slowly, though the tone -- cheerfullness-- in her voice didn't change. She smiled abit as he shook his large wings free of the petal. " Sorry about that...sometimes, they like to go off on there own."
" It's nice to meet you, Auster" Again, Faer bent her head slightly. She quirked an eyebrow slightly, as Auster continued to eye her. " Um...something wrong? Do I have mud on me...or something?" Faer questioned, eyeing him back, deep blue orbs against pale blue.
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 10:31 pm
"Unfortunately, no. You're perfectly pristine and wonderfully pink." It took all the willpower the stallion had not to spit out the last word. While her voice danced with cheeriness, his was sour. Perhaps ever more than usual. These were extenuating circumstances, after all. She was an eyesore to him after all, and had a personality that could only make it worse. "Absolutely nothing could mar a beauty such as you."
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