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 Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 10:31 pm
 Hema wing was still sore from the encounter with that Kalona. She still couldn't fly though. Which made her kind of angry. If only she could teach that male some manners, but it would be no use unless she wanted to get herself killed. After the encounter, she had to listen to her mother lecture about their kind. Like she cared. If she had a tail and sharp teeth like his, she'd had kicked his butt. Of course, that probably wasn't true, but she liked to think so.
She found herself wondering in a rather comfy place. Few trees, but just enough to keep you cool as you walked buy on a hot day. She could hear the birds as they sang songs back and forth to each other. How she hated them for the moment. When she could fly again, they would be like her best friend. She wasn't like her mother at all. She loved to travel, and have a ton of fun. As well as pick on her two "friends" or she thought they where her friends. They seemed to like her, yet find her annoying just like they found each other annoying.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 10:56 pm
Gojyo found himself wandering through the woods for once, having yet to go this way. He had taken the moment that his son ran off somewhere, to venture off on his own. Their two-legger practically gave up on trying to keep the two of them together. Something pulled at the inside of him, like something telling him that he should watch over the foal, but right now... he was choosing to ignore it.
Walking further into the forest, ducking his head so his horn didn't get caught in any branches or leaves, he found that the trees were starting to thin out. Perhaps he could notice other horses better with less trees obscuring his view. To his surprise, he was right. As he continued to walk onward, he had noticed an orange figure walking underneath the shade. This other had wings, but was far too large to be a bird. Tossing his red mane, he slowly made his way over to the other.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 11:31 pm
Hema didn't notice the male walking towards her. Her mind was upon the past encounter she had. Still traumatized from it, aswell as not admitting to it. If anyone asked, even herself, she would say that it wasn't so bad. Kalona's where so tough. Though, she never wanted to run into one again. Or anything else that was just as scary. She stopped with a sigh, and stretched her left wing out. The one that had gotten hurt. It didn't hurt to move it unless she flapped it.
She was thankful it break. Her silver mane blew around her orange and blue muzzle. She was a rather strange looking mare. Having blue along her back and around her eyes and down her muzzle. As well as some blue in her mane and tail. She was, to her, a good mix of her mother and father. Though, to others, she was sure she looked strange, but didn't care too much about that.
Her silver eyes, soon caught some movement to her side, and she turned almost in a panic thinking it was a kalona. Though, when she realized it was nothing more then a unicorn with clothing... CLOTHING? what the? She raised a brow and just sat there staring at the male for a moment with a rather confused look. It was cloth that humans would wear, not horses. Though, she could recall someone else that wore something of the sort. Or she think she did. It was so long ago, it could have just been a dream.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 8:00 am
Getting closer to what he saw, he took notice that it was a mare and smirked. She had an interesting fur color, almost like that jewelry stuff two-leggers liked to wear. His red eyes watched her as she stretched out her wings. Random thought, but he always wondered what it was like to have those rather than the horn in the middle of his forehead.
As he got even closer, he stopped at her paniced reaction to him. He blinked for a minute and tilted his head slightly. When she seemed to calm, he continued toward her. "Hey... sorry for scaring you." He called out to her.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 1:27 pm
She said nothing at first, and just eyed him curiously. "I... wasn't scared" She lied. Being startled and scared where too different things, right? "I just didn't expect someone to come out of no where. Especially one with interesting cloth upon you." She said rather rudely, but she didn't notice. " Do you enjoy dressing like a two-legger? Or is it something your two-legger makes you wear?" She asked with a raised brow. Her body shimmered in the bits of sun that were coming through the tree leaves.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 9:19 pm
He quirked a brow when she said that she wasn't scared. Her reaction clearly said that she was. Shrugging, he stepped closer before finally stopping before her with a small flick of his tail. "So, just because I have something 'interesting' on me, you react the way you did?" He asked, trying to see how that made sense. At her question, he looked to what he was wearing before glancing back to her. "Even if I did enjoy wearing this, it's not like I can really put it on myself. But no, it's neither something I like doing or something my two-legger makes me wear. I've had it as long as I could remember, and hey, it keeps me that much warmer in the winters."
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:16 am
He was definitely an odd soquili. She eyed him but ignored his question towards her. It wasn't like she need to tell him anything. For now, he will just have to hang. She hoped he wasn't the annoying type that would point out that she missed his question. "Oh? Well, if you don't like it, why don't you take them off?" She said. Then him saying it kept him warm she nodded. "Oh. I guess that makes sense." She moved her wings, though one of them not as fast cause it was still hurt from the kalona. He had dug into her wings with his teeth as well as rammed her, but only the ramming part had made it hurt. The wounds had long healed from the teeth.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 8:33 pm
He flicked his long tail once when he noticed that she didn't answer his question, but just let it slide. Great, just his luck he had to get a snotty mare that thought she was too good to answer a question. Shaking his head, he looked to her. He had noticed her injuries, but just didn't say anything about them, though he was curious as to what had caused them. "Even if they didn't keep me warm, it's not like I could easily remove them anyways, we lack the things two-leggers call 'opposable thumbs'."
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 4:46 pm
She wasn't about to say anything about her injuries even if he asked. She was horrified and embarrassed about it. She nodded at what he sad next. He was right, they had hooves. They'd look pretty funny if they did have hands. "Yes, but there's other means of getting it off. "She said as if she knew how it'd be to take them off, but surely he probably already tried them all if she tried to think of something. "But what do I know, I don't have silly cloth upon me." She said with a bit of an attitude. She really was a spoiled brat.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 10:40 pm
"That may be, but they're not easy methods. But whatever, they're on me now." He said with a shrug and another flick of his tail. At her last statement, he quirked a brow curiously. "Well, some two-leggers say that you can never really understand another until you walk a mile in his shoes. So, until you do get some clothes upon your back, I wouldn't call it silly."
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 1:03 pm
She still would. Though she'd never let anyone put such stuff on her. Her fur was too pretty to hide. Or that's what she thought. Apart from her newly wound, she was gorgeous to her self. Sparkling like her father, yet a bit a silver and blue hair from her mother. Silver, almost white, eyes like her father. She flicked her curled tail. "I guess your right." Wrong... But she wasn't going to tell him that. Not at all. She wanted to fly, but being hurt made it so she couldn't yet. She could flap her wing, but only for some time before it started hurting. It was like she'd never heal. She stretched her unhurt wing side ways, leaving the other one at her side. She didn't feel like she needed it to hurt at the moment. It'd give the other a reason to ask about it. but leaving it there would also, though she didn't think of that.
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 7:12 pm
Gojyo could tell that she didn't really care, but he didn't say anything. Although he preferred to be straightforward with, he understood that these types of mares don't like to be proven wrong about anything. He just nodded and flicked his own tail idly.
His red eyes watched her as she stretched one of her wings out rather than both of them. This caused him to quirk a brow. He eventually shook his head and sighed. "If you don't mind me asking, what happened to your wing?"
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