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 Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 9:53 pm
  Sweetpea was out for a mid day graze by himself today. It wasn't often his mother let him out of her sight. And when she did it wasn't for long. So he enjoyed his time by himself, thinking of Pocket again. But why? And he was thinking of this... jealousy... he felt for his brother. Again, why? He loved his brother. And he liked Pocket. So why would he make them both sad for having this icky feeling towards Ranulf? Did this make him a bad brother? What about a bad friend to both of them? Oh, he was so confused. He was so caught up in his thinking he forgot to chew his last bite. He coughed and sputtered on his graze before it came up in a goopey messy. He stuf his tounge out for a bit before he went ten feet in another direction adn set back to his thoguhts and grazing
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 10:49 pm
Pocket Lint had been trotting along, having no where to go really. She didn't mind not having a place to go to right away. The filly wandered into the tall grasses, the grasses parting and scratching against eachother making a shuffling sound. She was somewhat alert, keeping an eye out for any scary things. She remembered one time when she was hiding in the tall grasses, she came up on a scary green monster. She didn't like that experience.
When she came out of the tall grasses, she saw Sweetpea grazing. She blinked curiously and went up to him, not sure how to draw his attention to her without surprising him. The foal trotted over to him and slowly moved to lay down by him, and then nudged him with her face as a greeting.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:00 am
Sweet looked over at Pocket and smiled before he swallowed adn said, "Hello there, love." He nestled down next to her and said, "What are you doing all the way out here by yourself? Doesn't Frilly usually accompany you places?" Sweet perked his ears and looked around or his friend but saw no trace of him. He turned his attention back to the filly next to him. Gosh she was pretty. He smiled again and lost words, therefore bringing on the awkward silence. Which in turn brought a fairly rude question; "Why don't you talk?" He immediatly turned deep red adn turned away. "I'm sorry, that was rude."
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:22 am
Pocket Lint smiled to Sweet. She still never understood why he called her love, at least thinking he knew her name. Her tail wagged a bit. She shook her head, usually traveling alone. As much as she'd like to spend more time with her siblings, she could never actually ask them to come with her and she didn't want to bother them so much. The filly blinked, registering the question for a moment. She shook her head, disagreeing with his statement. She moved to nuzzle against him and smiled. She showed her profile to him, and tried to open her mouth slightly. It made her sewn mouth more apparent at each side of her mouth. The only part that hadn't been sown was her lip, which she used carefully to eat with. She was afraid one day she would rip through the strings and it would leave her gushing with blood. She knew from experience getting scared on a daily basis wasn't fun, knowing the pain if she opened her mouth too widely. She hoped he understood what she was saying.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 1:12 pm
Sweet inhaled sharply and widened his eyes. "I'm... sorry, I never noticed. I thought that was just your coloring!" He gently nuzzled the side of her face and asked, "Does it hurt? How did that happen? If you don't mind me saying, it's got a fairly cool effect with your coloring. You look a bit like a rag doll." Sweet blushed again. He was being stupid. Not only had be just been rambeling, he also said something rude again. "Nothing seems to be coming out right," he murmured.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 1:44 pm
Pocket Lint shook her head and smiled. Her tail wagged, gently nuzzling back to him as well. The filly had to think how to answer those questions. Her brows furrowed in an attempt to think for a moment before looking back to Sweet. She opened her mouth and furrowed her brows, trying to express pain. She shrugged, not knowing how it happened. She had it for a while, and she couldn't remember that far back. She blinked, hearing the compliment and blushed lightly. She shook her head and nuzzled back to him, trying to tell him it was okay.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 1:49 pm
"Well, if it hurts then don't open your mouth," Sweet said quickly, eyes wide. He didn't want to cause his friend pain. "You're kinda cute when you blush, you know." Doh, more stupid things spewed forth from his lips. He hoped this got easier as he got older. "I'm glad you're so understanding, thanks." He smiled at her and sighed softly. Ranulf had a reason to like this filly. She was sweet. But his brother was in no way his competition. Pocket would choose who she wanted, and it may not be him OR his brother. He turned his attention back to Pocket and smiled again.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 2:06 pm
Pocket Lint smiled, and shook her head. She was acting like it hurt. But it did hurt if she did to quickly or too hard. The filly blinked and smiled shyly again, her gaze wandering away from the colt, embarrassed. Her pale blue eyes wandered on the ground and saw a blade of grass. Her ears twitched as she moved to rip the blade of grass off and nibble on it. Thoughts of boys were the last things on her mind. She was just happy she had usdia friends that were size and not scary giants that she thought would eat her.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 3:10 pm
Sweet nibbled on more grass himself. Another silence between the two. He nestled down into the grass and gently nibbled on the petals of a daisy that sat not far from him. It was a pretty day. Warm enough for him to be swimming, but cool enough for him to be able to sit in the sun like this. He sighed and closed his eyed, taking in the sun shine. He shouldn't worry, that would only drive Pocket adn Ranulf away. He'd never want that. He stood up and said, "wanna go swimming," as he wagged his tail.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 3:31 pm
Pocket Lint flicked her tail lazily. She continued to nibble on grass. Her noise landed on a daisy, she inhaled on accident and sneezed, almost coughing up her already chewed grass. She swallowed and wrinkled her nose. She looked over to Sweet, watching him as he stood up. She tilted her head, wondering what "swimming" was. Standing up, her curiosity got the best of her and nodded her head. At least she would see what it was and if she wanted to, she would join in in swimming.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 4:01 pm
"Awesome! My momma took me swimming when I hatched. I had loads of fun!" And with that Sweet trotted over to Pocket and motiong to her left. "The lake is over this way. I think you'll love it! The water only come up to about your chest in the lake we're going to." He beamed again and sauntered to his left. "And it's nice wether, so the water will be nice adn cool and we won't be cold when we get out of the water. This will be so much fun! I only wish Ranulf was with us, he loves to splash!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 6:52 pm
(( I have to change Pocket's personality a bit since I'm not allowed to say that her mouth has been sewn shut. @3@; So, she's going to have a condition call "selective mutism" ))
Pocket Lint nodded her head. The filly followed after the colt. She blinked. 'Water...?' She thought to herself, feeling hesitant about the idea now. She smiled hesitatly, following after him and listened to him talk.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 7:40 pm
Sweet came to the laske in no time and cantered in place before he bounded into the water. He flickled the water into the air with his nose adn then reared onto his back legs, whinnieing. He felt so good in the water. "Come on Pocket! It's not gonna hurt you!" He splashed her gently and giggled some more. "The deepest it goes is up to your chest, I promise.
((Aww, how lame. I liked that idea! Well, this sounds good too.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 9:28 pm
(( Yeah. xD I'm wondering whose going to make her feel safe enough for her to talk. ))
Pocket Lint smiled before watching Sweet bound into the water. The foal came towards the water's edge, but never walked into it. She always thought that the water was for drinking, never playing. Her ears flickered a bit, looking to Sweet hesitantly. Feeling the colt splash her, she turned away, closing her eyes feeling the cool water hit her. She opened her eyes, keeping a wary eye on Sweet. She got up and frowned at Sweet, not happy with getting splashed. She shook her body, getting the water off.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 10:01 pm
((Probably Ranulf, since they're both really quiet.))
Sweet sloshed over to Pocket and nuzzled her softly. "Sorry, love. I won't do it again." He gently tugged on her mane and smiled. "The water's really nice. Come on!" And he sloshed back into the lake. He jumped in the water a little and laughed with all the fun he was having.
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