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 Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 11:38 pm
The rain and fog wasn't helping her mood. It was days like today that she missed home. When she would feel very lonely, and yearn for interaction with other soquili. While she was usually bright, cheerful and happy, the rain would always ruin her mood, making her feel dreary and depressed. At least the raindrops would hide her tears.
Her stomach had let her know it was time to eat, so she went to her favorite spot to find the mushrooms she really liked. While the canopy overhead shielded her from some of the rain, she was still soaked. A crack of lightning and soon the boom of thunder startled her and she let out a yelp of surprise. She wasn't afraid of storms, only the loud noises usually caught her offguard.
The ground beneath her hooves was really squishy, and it made it easier to gather the mushrooms. She found a small patch and smiled to herself. At least dinner would be nice today.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 11:54 am
 Tyger was not amused.
Not in the least! He fallen asleep in a lovely sunny spot on a rock and been woken by cold, wet nasty rain, and loud thunder. Where had this all come from? The sky had been pristine when he had drifted off, yet now it was as dark as a seashell. Frowning, the stallion shook himself off, only furthering the cold spread of wet on his pale grey hide. He grumbled, the feathers in his hair jingling softly against his neck, the only nose beside the wet pitter-patter of invasive wetness.
The stallion flicked his tail and set off at a leisurely pace into the cover of the woods, getting as much cover as he could under the canopy of greenery. His flank shivered as a crack of thunder shook the area, but at least the downpour was now just a meager annoying trickle on his cold skin.
As he continued to trot through, he caught a glimpse of bright pink in the dark shadows. His golden eyes narrowed as he slowed his pace an began to peer through the foliage. What he saw stunned him. It was a mare with bright pink hair and dark stripes not unlike his own. But she seemed engrossed in a task that she would not have noticed him yet. His eyes followed her tasking to the ground where he noticed little mushrooms in the murky mud. Frowning, he wondered if he should interrupt her task or wait...
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 6:27 pm
She nibbled at one of the mushrooms, relishing in the taste. She smiled as she chewed, remembering the first time she'd tried them. It had been as a foal with her sister, Roisin. She had found them and ran to Calli to tell her about them. They both tried them at the same time, and from then on, mushrooms were Calli's favorite food. So every time she had them, she remembered her sister.
While enjoying her food, she hadn't noticed the stranger nearby. The fog around her had lifted a bit, and the rain began to slow. She heard some rustling and looked around to see what might have caused it, noticing a flash of rainbow out of the corner of her eye. Rainbow hair....grey body with black stripes...and a rainbow bow... This stallion was quite the looker, though she giggled a bit at his bow. She noticed he had been looking her way as well. "Like what you see?" she called to him, a giggle in her voice.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 12:09 pm
The stallion snorted. "If you mean a mare as bright as a flower, then yes. I do." He said, his mouth pulling in a lazy grin. His tail gave a flick and he ventured closer, eyeing the mare with an almost bemused look on his face. She was very pretty to look at, and the pair of bright blue eyes that peered at him were like little gems against her dark skin. "What is a fair maiden like yourself doing all alone digging in the dirt? You'll get those beautiful locks all dirty." He scoffed at this for a moment, before lowering his head to the ground to sniff at whatever it was she was digging up. The earthy, brackish smell was strong. Mushrooms? "Are they good?" He wondered aloud, peering back up at the mare, his tail giving a back-and-forth flick.
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