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 Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 8:25 am
This is a private rolelay between Yuuka Kurokawa Benny and Nisshou H's Quadrille. Quadrille:  and Benn'joon 
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 1:09 pm
Benn'joon trotted around the nursery area of the Flock's nesting ground, checking on her charges. She stops before a familiar looking filly and smiled. "Hello little sisssster. Are you ssssstaying out trouble today Quadrille?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 1:06 pm
Quadrille lay on her side in the grass with her legs stretched out. The sun shone so bright in the sky that the day seemed like the perfect weather for sunning. She opened one eye at the familiar, hissing voice of Benn'joon, her nanny. She smiled at her nanny-sister and rearranged herself so that she could lie on her belly. "Of course, sister." She replied. "I've barely even moved all day." That wasn't to say that she hadn't thought about running around for a bit or practicing her skills but it had felt too nice in the sun to move.
"Did you need something, nanny?" Quadrille asked looking around. "I'm not missing a lesson am I?" Her ears flicked backwards as she winced at the thought. She hadn't missed any sort of lesson yet but she didn't really want to think about what her mother might say if she did.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 5:37 am
The naga mare smiled gently at the filly and shook her head in answer of her question. "Not at all little sister. I was merely coming to see how you were and if all was well." It was times like these that she most enjoyed being a nanny. The foals here made it easier to accept that her own daughter was grown up and living her own life. Plus, it was a chance to allow her softer side to emerge without feeling foolish.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 11:46 am
"Oh." Quadrille sounded almost disappointed by her nanny's answer. It wasn't that she was against being looked in on, and she imagined that she had looked dead from certain angles laying in the grass like that, but it did seem like the random visits were only people checking if she was okay. That was boring. Quadrille pursed her lips and then slowly rose to her feet. She had an idea.
"Nanny, do you need to go check on the others now?" She asked as she stretched out her legs and neck.
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