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 Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 3:32 pm
 It was late afternoon and the sun sat snug in the sky. Stripe spent her time looking for alternative foods to grass, but only found potentially poisonous plants.
She whipped her tail and her ears set back, slowly trampling on the twigs on the ground she brought herself to the edge of the clearing where she could see other soquili having fun and socializing with family and friends.
Stripe had no friends, and might as well say she has no family because she wasn't loved as much as her two other siblings and they were closer to each other than she was to anyone, she felt isolated and alone, so she removed herself from the family by running away.
Wearily she sat down with a from on her face, looking around, scanning all the soquili for someone interesting to socialize and hopefully not bother.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 11:46 pm
Einarr was displeased, and displeased was an understatement.
He'd prowled the outskirts of a forest for the better part of the morning, attempting to find a decent place to call shelter for a few days. While the area was largely unpopulated in the early hours, he'd been more than a little disgruntled to find that it seemed to be a popular gathering place in the early afternoon. While he wasn't exactly against the company of others, his patience was thin as things stood, and he could only handle so many horrified looks and protective stances before he lost his temper.
In the end, he was looking for another place. It might make the walk a little longer when he wanted to see Luna, but he could still find her, of that he had no doubt.
Tail flicking behind him, eyes narrowed beneath the skull mask that adorned his head, he rounded a corner and stopped short at the sight in front of him. The back end of a foal, bright as anything he'd ever seen. What was it doing sitting all by itself?
Spirits above, did no one in this land teach their young self-preservation?
Debating for a moment, he would have simply turned and walked away, but she seemed to catch the scent of him. Lips turning back into a sneer, he watched her angle her head back and notice him.
Well. He certainly didn't make a friendly sight. Would she scream, he wondered?
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:48 am
Stripe caught sight of the stallion, his skull mask created shade over his amber eyes and a dignified look which he wore on his face. But he looked like he was anticipating something, his dark draping hair and external bones spine running down to the end of his kalona tail made him distinctive, her eyes flowed along it, and to his anklets.
She looked up again and smiled not attempting to make any mistakes or judge him she said,"Hello", a smile spread on her face and she rushed to her feet nodding to him graciously.
'Sneaking up on me?'
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