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 Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 2:26 pm
Oh the wonders of the world. One day she was a small foal who couldnt do any damage..Now she was a taller mare, who was all too good at causing problems if she chose to throw a fit.
When a foal throws a tantrum, its easy to ignore..But when a mare is angry, its much worse.
But she smiled happilytoday, oddly enough in a better mood than she had been in most late.
Her cloven black hooves crushed the earth she walked along, her bright blue ocean colored eyes gleaming as she walked. She kept at a slow pace, as she was really only taking a walk this time, instead of her usual exploring.
Her blackcolor tipped tail made of curls swayed side to side as she ducked, making sure to miss a loose branch that dangled from one of the forest trees.
"Oh if only every day could be like this."
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 6:03 pm
 Awnaety grumpily stepped through beaten down bushes and cracked leaves. Cracked like her heart, however she could care less about Vib at the moment. In fact, her pain was almost all gone. She snorted here and there to clear the forest creatures away from her path. "Stinkin' squirrels and mice." With an unhappy face and tone, she continued her way through the huge tree trunks. Past one she kicked it hard and growled. Who needed a stallion in their life to make them happy. She should've told Zeda that too. You dont need anyone in your life to be happy. You just have to be happy with the things around you. She, was not happy with anything around her. If only the earth could come alive and fight her, she would gladly beat it with her anger or be swollowed up by its rocks and lava that made the earth itself. The dark chocolate mare snorted at a bird chirping happily and stomped her hooves angrily around. Looking almost childish. Straightening her self a bit. She sighed and changed her expression to a rather sweet looking smile. Inside was still burning fiery hell, but outside, she should at least try to look pleasant.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 8:13 pm
Bitty saw the mare,and she also saw the sad look in the mares eyes.
It was laced with anger, which Bitty wished she knew what was wrong.
She had been born to a vampire, and a mare who thought she was a bird, so Bitty had to really read her mothers, which gave her good insight on other Soquili..
And this one looked like she was grieving..Yet, for what?
"Hello, love!"
She called out, her voice gentle and kind, yet carrying that thick london accent that she had taken from her father.
"Are you okay?"
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