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 Posted: Fri Sep 20, 2013 12:49 pm
 Vancelion was walking through a forest one cold morning. "I wish it wasn't so cold, Vancelion muttered to himself. He wasn't very pleased with the cold, since it made the cherry blossom tips of his horns numb. He shivered. "I wish it was spring already...."
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 1:17 pm
Celcius moved silently through the forest. It was a cold, brisk autumn day. She knew that soon winter would come. She delighted herself in the thoughts of all the snowflakes that would fall from the sky. How she loved to try and catch them on her tongue. She loved all seasons, but winter was by far her favorite. Mind you, the ice storms weren't quite so nice, but once they passed, everything left in their wake was a beautiful, frozen wonderland.
She tossed her head and icy colored lockes of mane fell over her shoulders. She danced slightly as she walked, losing herself in her thoughts of all the joyous things she loved about winter.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 2:42 pm
Vancelion saw a mare wandering the opposite way of him and, out of habit, moved out of the way of the wintery Azrein. Oh, shoot, he thought, I guess I should actually say something instead of completely ignoring her! "Hello there!" he called out to the mare.
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Posted: Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:02 pm
Having been lost in her thoughts, she had not seen the stallion. His voice reached her ears, which perked and swiveled towards the direction it had come from. She turned her head and smiled. "Well hello there." She called out light-heartedly. She was always happy to meet new azrein in her travels. He seemed rather different and interesting looking, almost as if he, like her, seemed drawn to a specific season, where even their appearance mimicked it. Intruiged she moved in his direction until she was standing in front of him.
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Posted: Tue Sep 24, 2013 2:50 am
The Azrein standing in front of him looked nice enough. "I'm Vancelion. What's your name?" It seemed that the mare before his eyes really loved this season change, unlike himself. I've got to be careful of what I say considering seasons, he thought as he started his conversation with the mare.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 9:35 am
She smiled sweetly as he introduced himself. "My name is Celcius. It's a pleasure to meet you Vancelion." Celcius moved forward to get a better look at the stallion. His markings were intriguing. He reminded her of spring. "What brings you out this way on this fine brisk day?" She danced in place slightly, a little habit of hers and she rarely ever noticed she was doing it. Deep purple orbs gazed back at his golden eyes. How lovely his eyes were.
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 12:32 pm
Vancelion was surprised at the manners of the mare in front of him. She was beautiful, too. It was strange to happen upon a beauty on a cold, brisk morning. Though, he thought, I guess it wouldn't be too strange, since she seems to love winter. "I'm just out on a stroll," he answered to Celcius's question. "And you?" He studied Celcius's face as he responded to her question. He rested his gaze on the lovely violet eyes facing him, and found that he couldn't pull away from the gaze of the beautiful mare before his eyes.
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