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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 8:55 pm
A roleplay between E.P.Flannery's Fergus and Insane Butterfly's Isadora Fayth. Flan's teepee Isadora
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 9:21 pm
Fergus followed his nose, with each breath drew in the flowery fragrance. Wild flowers blossomed up ahead, in an open meadow traced by a shallow stream and treeline. He had visited this place once nearly a year ago, it is especially beautiful this time of year.
Fergus jumped the stream and strode up the bank, he was greeted by a sea of gold, pink, and lavender. He especially liked the lavender flowers, he felt like he fit in amongst them. He dove into a bed of flowers, rolling in them, covering himself in petals and pollen. He sighed and rolled on his side, laying in the crushed flowers.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 8:47 am
Isadora came up short upon exiting the tree's. She wasn't really staying concealed behind them considering there weren't many to keep her hidden but thought the stallion rolling in the flowers wouldn't notice her if she watched him for a moment. Of course she was not used to stallions. The only stallion she knew was her cousin and she was sure, while he smelled nice, he did not roll in flowers, but then supposed he didn't smell like flowers...
Realizing her thoughts were going way off topic she brought her attention back to the light purple stallion, seeing he had a few flowers stuck to him, she laughed out loud. Realizing he probably heard her laugh, she stepped further into the clearing to be better seen, it wouldn't be nice to have him think himself crazy.
(Note; I don't know if he really has flowers stuck to him, but I thought she could think his flower markings were clinging flowers. =3 )
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 2:19 pm
Fergus heard a laugh and instantly jumped to his feet, he was further embarrassed to see it was a mare. He felt awkward, he had not made much contact with mare's or other Soquili. He cleared his throat and flipped his hair into his face to cover his flower marking. As she approached Fergus was taken aback by the color of her coat, it was a rather lovely shade of indigo. It sparked a level of excitement in him, he had found a Sog of similar color and that was new to him.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2012 12:36 am
Isadora was alert and smiling at the stallion as she approached. "That sure looks like fun!" Her warm smile becomes a full on grin as she noses one of his flower markings curiously, completely oblivious she is invading his personal space. "At first I thought you had flowers stuck to you, but now I see its just a lovely pattern on your coat." She turns and indicates her shoulder with its blossoming rose. "I have a flower on mine too!" She flicks her braided tail with excitement, happy to have met this stallion. "I'm Isadora Fayth. You can call me Isadora though."
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 3:22 pm
His nerves stiffened his legs when she approached and nuzzled his side. He was surprised to see her flower was in nearly the same location as his. "Oh, yes, your flower is very beautiful, it fits you." he said to her, trying to not sound awkward. As she flipped her hair and introduced herself, Fergus got a whiff of her hair, it smelt sweet and fragrant.
He smiled and finally said, "I'm Fergus, Its nice to meet you."
He flipped his hair revealing the other large flower printed on his face, "I'm quite covered with designs of the floral variety." he said awkwardly and winced, it was as if he had forgotten how to speak properly. Fergus shook his head lightly and shied away to look at the flowers around them.
"Sometimes I come here to feel like I blend in, its the only place that I'm camouflaged, youknow without covering myself with mud and twigs."
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