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 Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 2:14 pm
Pecan had been spending so much time by himself lately it was disgusting. He hated the fact he enjoyed his alone time almost as much as he enjoyed his 'together' time with his mother, whom was still stuck to him like sap on a foals mane. He had wandered off for some more alone time, content on finding some lovely flowers to contemplate like he usually did. He had heard rumors that lovely red roses grew over in the next glen and was intent on finding them.
He headed off, walking through the woods with his ears tiredly hanging off his skull. He was a bit exhausted by his mother and by her constant pushing towards him becoming a real stallion. He sighed.
Easy for her to say... she had no problem with stallions liking her... he was a weirdo and strange to all the girls who wanted bad boys and really tough males. He just wanted to sniff the flowers...
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 2:24 pm
A thin sheen of sweat glossened over her petite frame, a snort echoed out as the fallen tree before her was completely smashed into tiny pieces, in her eyes a training well done.
Her sides heaved with each labored breath as her heart raced in her chest, thudding against her chest it seemed. Warm amber eyes sparkled with pride as she tossed back her braided mane, feathers and beads here and there as her tail pooled behind her in a sunset hue that matched her mane.
As her nosterals flared with each breath, the little heart on her muzzle seemed to move, as if beating. Zindayia was pleased with this days training, she felt the well toned muscals of her body flex under her coat, she was in good shape, her speed was getting better with each lesson.
She'd be able to protect the innocent from the monsters of the land with ease she thought with a smile.
Her mothers voice nestled into her mind now though that she wasnt so focused on not becoming someones meal, "Zin, find someone to love...you cannot always be a warrior." Zindayia snorted and shook her head.
Most stallions showed little to no interest in her, and that was just fine, she wasnt going to act like some moronic airhead to win anyone over.
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 2:31 pm
Pecan really wasn't paying attention to what he was doing or where he was going, just intent on sticking his head in some flowers and having a good whiff. He hadn't even noticed that he was not far from the blue and yellow lady, as she succeeded in destroying said tree. He heard her snort though, his ears twitching into life. He lifted his head, sniffing in her smell.
Silly him for walking in upon such a lovely lady. He stopped walking, standing stark still and staring at her... then realized he should say something. "Pardon me." He said simply, his deep voice soft and not assertive. He wanted to announce his presence so that she would not be surprised by him. His pale eyes wandered down to the tree that looked as though it had been stomped on...
Had she done that? His rosy and yellow tail twitched slightly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 3:52 pm
Amber eyes caught his movements once he had lifted his head, her head turned towards his, she eyed him slowly, veiwing him as no threat to herself, she kept a relaxed stance.
Until she noticed him staring at her, her ears drew back slightly as she tilted her head to the side. "Can I help you?" watching as his eyes wandered down to the tree, she couldnt help but flick her tail almost with pride at what she had done, the tree had been dead long before she'd found it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 4:18 pm
Pecan didn't realize he had been actually staring until she sort of gave him that look and his ears flattened in shame. He kicked his hoof at the dirt for a moment in an attempt to move his attention. "Sorry... I didn't mean to interrupt you... I was just happening by and really didn't pay attention to where I was going..."
He lifted his head and gazed at the tree again. "Did-" He paused and then with a smile "-Did you do that?'" He asked, motioning to the tree with his nose. If she had stomped that thing to smithereens, he couldn't imagine what she could do to an attacker. He was impressed... a strong female she was.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:14 pm
She turned herself towards him now, a brow slightly arched before she shook her head, the beads in her mane clinking together. "That could be dangerous, specially with more and more flesh eatters around." She said with another shake of her head.
As he motioned towards what was left of her training tree, she couldnt help but smile, her eyes dancing. "I did. Im not going to be some helpless twit, caught by someone bigger." She eyed the stallion before her, he wasnt bad to look at, very handsome in a simple and yet charming way..her mother would like him she thought with a soft snort.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 4:32 pm
He sniffed. He hadn't really talked much about the flesh eaters, his mother didn't like that sort of talk and he really didn't have manly man types of friends... and he wasn't very manly himself. He sniffed again. "Well... I suppose if you say it that way..." He said sort of quietly though the look on his face showed his disappointment. "I'll visit the roses another day... though I am sure they are beautiful in the sunlight today..."
"Really? You did that yourself! Good gracious!" He looked down at the tree and then back up at her. "Damn... no wonder you have such a figure!" He said with a smile before he realized what he really said, then a red shade came across his face..."I mean-um... why you are so fit!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 5:34 pm
She couldnt help but burst out with a laugh at his last comment trying to cover his former comment, oh how she hadnt laughed in such a way in so long, before the comment actually hit.
He thought she had a fine figure! Now a blush stained the warrior's cheeks as she couldnt help but quickly turn her head with a faint smile tugging at her muzzles. "Oh no, to muscular to be a figure.." She said softly.
She was too boyish for most stallions, to brash and sure of herself, and then she had gotten her mothers quick barbed tongue..oh no, she wasnt the mare for most stallions.
"I could walk with you to your roses, and you'd be safe." She said with a nod.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 5:46 pm
Pecan wasn't sure if he had said the wrong or right thing until the pink came to her cheeks and he chuckled lightly to himself. He hadn't been this confidant (okay semi confidant) with a mare in his life. He had always been shy around them but something about her was different than the others.
"Nah. Its a figure... I can see it." He added, before looking away with a cheerful smile. He rather liked making this mare blush. It was making him feel like a stallion for once.
"I'd love that... if you walked with me... " He said with a wide smile, taking a few steps in the right direction.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 6:05 pm
The stain on her cheeks deepened at his comment, her ears pulled back in her bashfulness when it came to such things. She wasnt used to it, not in the least..only her father and mother ever commented on how beautiful she was, and they were her parents..it couldnt mean much. They had to love her..She thought with a grin.
She looked back towards him, amber eyes dancing as she nodded her head. "Then its a plan!" she stepped up towards him, accidently brushing against him as she grew closer.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 7:14 am
It was Pecan's turn to blush and boy did he blush when they touched. He cleared his throat, bucking his head lightly for a moment to try and shake his cheek flush away. Boy oh boy... what was he getting himself into. "I'm butter pecan by the way... I know-a weird name but my parents... my mother named me." He said, shrugging his massive shoulders.
"I appreciate the company. I certainly don't want to meet any flesh eaters today."
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