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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 1:48 pm
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Alyna was tired. Exhausted! She had traveled for so long, she felt she would faint. Who's idea was it anyway, to go off on a journey? It couldn't have been hers. Certainly not. She grinned wearily, thinking of better days, when she thought that a journey was like going exploring. Back when she didn't have a care in the world. Now, she was alone. She had sent Lykaina back home weeks ago, as the footing became too rocky for her paws. Alyna knew she would have to return home soon. She couldn't keep running forever.
Alyna walked steadily, each hoof making a plonking noise as it struck the rocks under her feet. All of a sudden, her hoof struck grass! She looked up, and there before her was a lush meadow, complete with a babbling stream. Alyna stared, blinking her eyes. Surely it was a mirage! But no, the meadow was real, and the water was cold as she leaned down to drink. With a sigh, Alyna sank down into the grass, falling asleep almost immediately.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 7:42 pm
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Soft splashing noises stirred Alyna slightly, her ears flipping back and forth as she began to wake. They grew louder, and louder, until SPLASH! All of a sudden, Alyna was soaking wet! She had flopped down in the grass too close to the stream, and had been splashed by someone. She stood quickly, wanting to send some sort of irritated remark to whoever it was, then saw a very strange sight. A white stallion, trudging up the middle of the stream? Alyna didn't know what to make of it. Feeling confused, she asked, her voice croaking from her sleepiness, "What are you doing in the stream? Isn't it cold in there?"
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 7:42 am
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 9:10 am
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 12:46 pm
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 1:29 pm
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 2:27 pm
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 2:38 pm
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"Israfel...such a strong name." Alyna remarked, thinking that his name suited him rather well. She blushed a deeper pink when he bowed to her. She wasn't used to such affections, not at all. Then she realized that he called her "Miss Alyna," and blushed crimson. Very awkward, she attempted to respond to his question. "I..um...I wanted to find a childhood friend of mine, because I lost track of him when I was younger...but that's not really why I went...I went because...um...I wanted to get away from home for a bit. Mama was s-sort of smothering me. She's overprotective, you see, because she was abandoned as a basket..." Alyna gingerly stepped into the stream, savoring it's coldness, making her way to Israfel's side, a light blush still coloring her face.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 3:07 pm
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:11 pm
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 4:23 pm
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 5:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 11:48 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 8:35 pm
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