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 Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:34 pm
 Paprika flicked her hair as she looked at her reflection in the river. She smirked know all to well she was hot! She even new how to stand to best show off her figure. If she could lick her finger and do the sizzle thing she so would. Satisfied with her appearance, she began to follow the river down with nothing much to do, but to strut her stuff for no one seeing as she was a lone.
"Geeez where are all the boys? I'm on a flirting dry spell here!!!" Paprika snorted looking about hoping for some sign of a stallion around.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:43 pm
Basil, himself was heading up the river. However he was not in search of anything particular. Giving his wings a shake, he peered about the river bank. Relishing in the warmth that the change of season was bringing. Locks of his mane obscured his amber eyes as he took in the quiet of the day. A crooked smile, tugged on the corners of his mouth. Giving his head a shake to move the hair from his vision, he continued upstream.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:58 pm
As if some unspoken pray had been answered the scent of a stallion reached Paprika's nose.
"Yes! I hope he is gorgeous!" Paprika chirped falling into a graceful trot to make her mane dance about her face.
Yet another prayer was answered, he was quite indeed a fetching male. Paprika giggled lightly checking her appearance in the river one last time before approaching him.
"Beautiful day isn't it mister?" Paprika spoke with a cue in her voice.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:03 pm
Pausing as the scent of the approaching female caught his attention, Basil stilled his movements. As she came into view, he gave a small smile. He normally wasn't one to stare but she was a rather interesting colored mare. Taking a few steps towards her, he allowed the smile to remain on his face. "Indeed it is miss" Always the gentlemen, Basil was.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:38 pm
Good she was able to catch his attention no doubt, but what sort of attention she was getting only time could tell. She leaned slightly so the ripples from the river would reflect over her coat making the health of her coat stand out even more so.
"Then our standard on beauty might be..compatible I would wager. My name is Paprika, but I assure you I'm twice as spicy." Sometimes her flirting was ...over the top, but Paprika liked it that way. It was all a game after all, no male really had true feelings for females right? Her parents a side of course.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:56 pm
Basil's head tilted to the side as he pondered over what she had just stated. Twice as spicy? His gentlemen mind wasn't quite sure what she meant by that. Blinking, however he knew it was impolite to leave her waiting. "It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance Miss Paprika. My name is Basil" He shifted his weight, giving her a slight bow like all good gentlemen do.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 9:22 pm
"I am in the presence of a gentleman, I see Mister Basil." Paprika giggled giving as much of a curtsy as any mare could. Gentleman were always more of a challenge, but much more rare to find then one would think. "So what type of Basil are you sir?" If there was something she knew about that wasn't being a flirt it was spices.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 9:27 pm
The grin Basil gave her reached his eyes, causing them to twinkle with silent mirth. "I like to think of myself as just the right type" His reply was as close to flirting as he would go, at least for now. Stepping towards her, he gave his wings a slight ruffle. Halting so that he was roughly a foot from her, he gave another crooked grin. "And what of you miss Paprika, which spice are you like?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 9:50 pm
Paprika gave of flick of her tail returning the mirthful grin, only in a more lady like fashion. "A bit of each then sir?" Paprika was able to make her eyes twinkle with satisfaction over this game. She took just a moment to admire his pelt and wings before speaking again. "Paprika is a spice easy to understand, but perhaps not so easy to handle. It only comes in two flavors, but its intensities varies depending on the environment surrounding it. In the same way I vary in intensities depending on those that grace my company. So which am I mister Basil? Do you think I'm sweet or to hot to handle?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 9:54 pm
Basil side stepped slightly, this game was intriguing him. "Well from what I can see Miss Paprika you are rather sweet but I can imagine you get to hot to handle over time?" He formed it somewhat as a question, though no answer was needed if she chose not to reply. Glancing up at the sky, Basil was startled slightly to see that the sun was lower then he imagined it would have been.
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