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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 7:59 pm
 Dasyn sat down in the green grass at the base of a small group of hills. It was a rather nice day out. The sun shone down upon the clearing, and the air was in motion with a nice breeze that blew through the area moving his mane and tail lightly along with it. The young flutter stallion sat there for a moment looking around him, wondering what to do with the rest of his day. It was a nice day today and he didn't really want to waste it.
Not far too away he saw something glimmering in the sunlight, it was a small creek. He smiled a bit to himself, a drink sounded pretty nice right about now. Dasyn stood up and trotted over to the water slowly, listening to the small jingling of his new accessories that he was still getting used to as he trotted along.
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Posted: Thu Aug 28, 2008 8:11 pm
Cissia sighed, enjoying the brightness of the day; it was clear and it wasn't too windy out, and it was warm, but not warm enough to be uncomfortable with her dark coat. She was currently standing in the creek, letting the water clean off the tips of her tail and mane. The hair there was so long that it dragged on the ground, and she had to find a way to clean it every other day; heaven forbid she look ragged.
She watched her reflection on the surface and sighed; one of the feathers on her necklace looked like it was getting dirty as well.... Looking around and seeing no one in sight, she started rolling in the water, trying to get herself fully cleaned up.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 6:08 pm
As Dasyn got closer to the water's edge he slowed his pace from a trot to a walking pace. As he did so his accessories stopped jingling and he listened to the other things around him. He could hear the rippling of the water and the wind blowing through his mane and through the grass at his hooves. Once at the bank of the water Dasyn lowered his head and took a sip of the water before hearing something move in the water not too far away.
Dasyn looked up to see a black mare rolling around in the creek water. Dasyn stood there and watched her for a bit wondering what she was doing exactly. After a moment he decided to say something. "Hello there... Miss are you okay?" He asked making sure everything was alright.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 8:15 pm
The young mare continued to roll about in the water; ah yes, it felt so incredibly wonderful to have the cool water washing away her filth. She was completely unaware of the stallion that stood a little ways away and was watching her. That is, until the male spoke.
Cissia's eyes flew open as she heard the voice, and quickly she scrambled to her hooves to see the owner. She wasn't sure if it was a stallion or mare, but either way, it was beautiful... even beautiful than her. She huffed a little, not liking that she wasn't the prettiest in this encounter. "It's rude to spy on one when she's bathing...."
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