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This is a PRP between .Tortured. .Pumpkin. (Dichali) and Kuro-kasai (Pheorin) done over MSN messenger.

Pheorin:
Pheorin was in a rather peaceful mood today. Her steps were slow but precise. Although she had no destination, she was always going towards the horizon. Her light blue eyes had a sparkle in them as she thought of various things ranging from past memories to what she might find the in future. Pausing for a moment she looked up, the sky overhead was clear for the most part, a few clouds here and there but nothing to watch and find shapes in. Perhaps she would find some entertainment today, it did get fairly monotonous when you talked to yourself all the time...

Dichali:
Dichali seemingly floated while the soft spring breeze pushed him along. His wings fluttered very quickly every minute or so. But just once. The wind carrying him wasn't strong, but still strong enough to hold him. After a while of this, he landed in a clearing for some food. His lips enveloped a mouthful of sweet, tender grass as he hummed to himself.

Pheorin:
Pheorin blushed a little, They weren't exactly friends... but she had seen him before. She wasn't against being his friend... actually, she was hoping this conversation would lead to friendship. "It's me, Pheorin!" She said with a grin as she came closer. "Remember? You about took my head off when you were finding your flower? Which looks nice by the way."

Dichali:
Dichali smiled and nodded politely. "Of course I remember! And sorry about that, again." He laughed to himself sheepishly before noting the compliment. "Thank you, Miss Pheorin. You're looking quite lovely, yourself. Are you made of flowers?" The stallion smiled at her, rather widely. He'd sure been giving a lot of silly compliments lately.

Pheorin:
Pheorin blushed again and turned her head quickly to hide it. She giggled and shook her head. "Sadly I'm not." She said, her blush under control. She took him in now, assessing his stance and how comfortable he looked in her presence. "How have you been? You look well." Her smile was easy as she nodded her head ever so lightly.

Dichali:
"Well what a shame. Maybe you should be." He grinned and fluttered his wings in a shrugging manner. "I've been rather well. The weather's helped my mood quite a bit. Been getting a lot done. And how've you been fairing?" The stallion seemingly danced in place, moving his weight between his front hooves.

Pheorin:
She couldn't help but giggle at him. "You must be in quite a good mood! As for myself, I have been doing well. I must agree and say the weather is lovely, but when you have no one to enjoy it with, it gets to be a but a simple pleasure." She smiled and looked up again, still there were not many clouds. "How is it, on days when one wishes to look at the clouds... there are hardly any to look at?"

Dichali:
Dichali nodded happily and hid the sting from when she laughed at him. "Quite the good mood indeed! And have no fear, I'd be happy to enjoy it with you!" He chortled before looking up toward the sky.
Before answering her question, he pondered on it. "Well," he began, "the weather is rather unpredictable. And clouds can't be there all the time. Maybe they're just taking a break?" He wasn't being serious, but hoped he'd be able to make her smile.