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 Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 10:50 pm
Nirmala was curled up on a branch in her smallest size, trying to hide from the world. She hadn't come across Redondo in awhile and felt quite lonely. Which for her was an odd feeling. It bothered her to no end that she was falling for a stallion that she swore she would never fall for, but he seemed to be loyal her, cared for her, and was always concerned about her well-being. She couldn't help now but feel a bit of happiness inside of her whenever she heard him call her his butterfly. Her wings fluttered slightly as she pictured him wrapped around her, protecting her from things that she could easily protect herself from since she was quite good at using her knife.
Alas though, the cheshire stallion seemed to have disappeared from the world and she couldn't help but wonder why. Perhaps she would find him eventually, but for now she was content with daydreaming about the stallion. Though, if anyone were to ask, she would deny everything. She had a reputation to keep up after all.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 11:31 am
The day was cloudy; little bits of sun would peek out from through the clouds, but else, it was relatively dark. It didn't seem like it would rain, but the air was moist and the land was still, as if everyone and everything was resting for the day.
Except maybe one little foal that kept wandering away from her mother...
Louvia was out and about, enjoying the cool air ruffling her coat, mane, and tail. She wasn't sure why, but it seemed as though she enjoyed the cold rather than the heat, which was a bit different, given her partly feline blood. A slight breeze would blow and she would giggle; it felt as though the wind was playing with her, and she enjoyed it immensely.
The wind picked up little leaves and they were swirling around her in a cove of trees. Louvia played like she hadn't a care in the world.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 3:32 pm
Nirmala was brought out of her thoughts as she head someone nearby. Now who in the world would dare come near this area? She peered out from where she was hiding to see who it was that was nearby. A young foal it seemed was playing, but yet that foal seemed well, familiar. The mare couldn't explain it though because she makes it a point to not really interact with young ones unless it's to teach them a lesson.
But considering the mood she was in, she wasn't going to deal with the noise of anyone playing nearby. So she took to the sky, keeping to her small form, and flew over to where the foal was playing, landing on the foals rump. Taking her blade out, she jabbed the young one's behind a couple of times. Nothing serious but it would feel like the foal was stung by a bee.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 12:22 pm
Louvia had been enjoying herself. The day was nice and it seemed like nothing could go wrong... That was until she felt poking sensations on her rump. She quickly let out a large 'owie'. Her happy mood disappeared and her ears were soon pinned down and she looked at the spot where the pain was coming from.
She saw that there was something there. It looked like it had butterfly wings, but... Butterflies shouldn't hurt, right? Only bees were supposed to. Louvia glared at it with her glowing eyes and pouted. "You mean butter...bee...thing! That was mean to do!"
Trying her hardest, she shook her rump area, trying to shake the thing off. Louvia had noticed the thing looked pretty... It just wasn't very nice! "You're too pretty to be mean! Now please get off!"
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