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 Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 10:56 am
  Feeling a little different today Hania rested in the broad daylight out on the open field gazing around at everything. He didn’t like the sun all that much, but today he wanted to try something different. Maybe it would get his brain working or something. He didn’t know. He just wanted to be spontaneous for once even though it wasn’t like him to be that way. He could feel the little bit of warmth on his pelt even though to others he was sure they were hot. “Such a nice…bright day.” He said in a light tone not sure how else to put it because the light bothered his white eyes. He always had to keep his head down even though his mask covered his face. His eyes stung everytime light would touch them. Maybe he was sensitive to it? He didn’t know what it was, but he knew it was annoying.
Then night quickly came.
He has been out in the field all day in the same spot as he was this morning. He didn’t know why, but he felt really comfortable in that spot not wanting to move at all. Even though the sun had made him drowsy, he snoozed most of the afternoon anyway. Lifting his sleepy head up, he peered around the dark field with glowing white eyes unsure of what he should do.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 11:28 am
 Pavo had done nothing special that day. She had grazed across the lake, making sure not to have any contact with what others might call her teepee mates. If she had been thinking about it at the moment, she would have scoffed. None of the others were worthy or fun enough to be her friend. Mohana was way too nice, and Sapphrion was just the opposite. And then there was Omicron; the childish oaf. He was slightly handsome, but she could not ignore his personality.
So like any other day, she had pranced around the lake edge, ocasionaly looking at her reflection. Doing nothing all day had made her a little antsy at night. It had been such a nice warm day and she had done nothing with it. So she decided to roam around at night. It wasnt her first time roaming the forest and fields at night. The part of her that was dogish made her slightly nocturnal. But tonight she had an objective.
During one of her annoyingly long conversations with Mohana, she had mentioned how fantastic the moon was, and how its radiating rays soothed and conferted her. And to proove her wrong, Pavo set out to find such rays.
It was in the middle of a field she thought she spoted some. Or at least, he was the color of moon rays to her. He stood so still. So perfect. Pavo eyed him a little, wondering what she should do. Surely Mohana had been wrong... hadent she? And yet here was something that seemed to proove her right. Even though Pavo's skin prickled a little with nerves, she slowly walked up to the moon-beam-soq, head lowered with caution, and said "....Hello? Is there a reason you are standing in this field?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 6:49 am
At first Hania didn't even hear the voice because he was too busy studying the surroundings, but when his eyes met with the mare's, he stopped. He just gave her a dead on stare trying to think of a reason to why he was standing in the field the way he was. "Hello..No not really. I'm trying to figure out which graveyard I should tend to first." he told her with a serious tone of voice before looking away from a good bit of time before eyeing her once more. "I'm Hania Shen. What is your name?" He asked before looking away again and rising to his feet. His mask hid most of his face and it was a little terrifying, but nothing that someone shouldn't be able to handle.
"Are you afraid of me?" He asked and noticed the way she was looking making him think otherwise. "I won't harm you." He mentioned to her in a bit of reassurance before flicking his mane over his shoulder. "Would you care to follow me to the graveyard?" He asked tilting his head some before walking off. It was her choice, but this was a task he needed to do. he didn't like leaving the souls wait for him and then be disappointed when he doesn't.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 11:38 am
Pavo almost shivered when his eyes lay on her the first time. She blamed it on the cold, even though the night had seemed so nice before she met this soquili. Though at first she didnt know what to think of him, she was now distracted by what he had said. She tilted her head in confusion and asked "Graveyard?" She paused "Whats that?" She had never heard someone talk of one before.
She smiled though and righted her head when he said her name. Giving a small smile. She wondered how she should say her name. Grandly, softly, plainly? But before she could finish her thought he had spoken again. His words caught her off gaurd and made her freeze to her spot. Should there be a reason to be afraid of a soquili made of moonlight? "I..... I dont think I am. At most weary maybe? You remind me of the moon... and to my knowledge, no one has ever been heart by the moon." She paused for a second, thinking. "Except on lonely heartbroken nights, but I think thats more the heartbreakers fault then the moon."
She tilted her head again at the mention of a graveyard. "How do you tend to it?" She asked, hurrying to catch up. It was then she remembered she had forgotten to give her name. "Oh, and my name is Pavo. Pavo Lycaon. my heard keeper says when she found me, I reminded her of two species she had once found in a book. And they had these names next to the pictures. So she named me after them." She tried to look down at her pelt "Though I have yet to see the pictures..."
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