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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 7:19 am
 The golden haired female flicked her mane feeling a little pissed off at the world right now. Not only was she still angry she hadn’t found her roots yet, but she was going to fling with some screwball male. Yes he was a screwball, but that was beside the point. Her main goal in life at the moment is to find out where she came from. Why she came out brown when her brothers were black? She always felt like the oddball and when she talked to her mother about it. She would say it’s from her mother’s side, but then the conversation would die from there. Zeda didn’t talk to her mother anymore and there was no way Nukpana could touch base with her roots. This greatly upset her because she would always be the odd one out.
She didn’t want to feel like that anymore. She wanted to find her place in the world at some point and maybe find a bit of closure in the whole family ordeal. She walked through the forest slowly feeling her feet take her to parts she never explored before. Why should she care where she was going? No one else did.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 5:20 pm
It had been years since he had seen his family. It had been years since he had wanted to see them. He missed his parents sure, but they had continued having young of their own, and he had not felt the need to be close to any of the offspring. He had never been close to Awnae, and he wasnt planning on it being any better now. He was a father now himself, though his children were a few years now. They had grown so fast and time had come and gone. The male shook his head to get a fly off his muzzle, sending his dark chocolate braids flying around him. He missed Galitaya, she seemed to have gone away from awhile. He hoped she came back, as she was really the only thing he loved other than his own foals.
The male was bitter lately, not really the most friendly of stallions, but he certainly wasnt unfriendly. Depended on the day you caught him. He just wasnt the type to want to be messed with.
"Another day.." He said, his golden coat flickering as his muscles twitched under it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 11:25 am
The brown female stopped walking a little bit when she heard the crunching footsteps nearby. She usually didn't really pay much attention to it, but this time she could tell it was something of great weight. Maybe it was another Soquili? She honestly just wanted to have some fun like usual since everything else was so boring around here. Maybe it was time to have a little fun? To be honest she hadn't had much fun since she was a little filly. She use to fight and beat up others, but now it was like she grew out of it or something. She wanted to knock someone's lights out, but everyone kept telling her it was rude or not what young ladies did. Who the hell cared? She would rather be spunky then some drone baby-pusher like most of the mares around here. She was very judge mental of course. Maybe she needed a good knock to the head?
Snorting in boredom, she bolted through the grass before leaping out behind a bush right in front of the stallion. "HAH! Scared you didn't I?" She asked him with a flicked of her tail before perking her ears up and looking away from him a bit. "Maybe..I'm too big to do that now.." She muttered, but shook her head looking back to him carefully. "Hey your brown like me." She said to him and didn't really meet a lot of natural colored Soquili's. "Anyway! You look a little sulky? Want me to kick your a** to cheet you up?" She smirked as she stood there trying to look as tough as she could.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 10:49 pm
He heard the other coming closer. He paused and raised an eyebrow while perking his ears. He wasnt sure how much he wanted to meet anyone right now. He preferred being alone. It was just the good way to be. He didnt like to have social ties, he ddint like to have friends. He was better off that way.
But when the mare jumped from the bushes and asked if she scared him.. He looked at her blankly. This mare was playing around like a foal. He had foals that were adults now, and so he had no idea how to deal with foal like mares. He cleared his throat and shook his head. "No.. No you didnt scare me." He said levely. Though he looked her over and something struck him as familiar. He wasnt sure if it was her skull and crossbone marking, or the red coloring of his sisters brood. He looked at himself, then back at her. Great. He was almost positive he was in the presence of family.. and a real winner by the way she spoke.
"I highly doubt you could kick my a** child." He spoke. "But.. I wonder.. Who are your parents?" He asked. Might as well know for sure if she was related or not right?
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 6:43 am
The brown female blinked at him before staring at him a little thinking his coloring kind of resembled that of Morgana's. Though she was way meaner then this bag of dirt. For some reason she didn't get along with her even though she was a bitter as she was. Shrugging at the thought, she huffed puffing out her cheeks in annoyance. She failed to scare him. This in turn made her very angry. "Well then you weren't worth being scared anyway." She simply replied before hearing him making her stomp her hooves on the ground in irritation. "Oh please...I can take you on any day. My mother says I'm tough and I know I'm tough." She said to him before raising her brow to his last question.
"My parents?" She paused and thought that maybe this was something important. Some kind of fated meeting or something. She didn't believe in those though. "Ummm Heha-Nimsup and Zeda. Why? Ugh...did they send you to find me. I hate when they can't trust my actions." She groaned looking away from him with even more annoyance from her assumptions. "You know..you kind of resemble my mom's sister Morgana. My mom said that is where I get my colors from. You see both of my parents aren't brown at all." She nodded blurting out more then she should have. "Ah nevermind...you probably don't care about my family relations." She rolled her eyes.
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