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 Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 7:43 pm
This is a private RP between filly Inanna (Thalea) and foal Rio Du Rhinehart (Angelique DelaMort)  With a name like Rio he really should have had an affinity for water, while the earth tones of his coat could lead one to believe that he was partial to the land, but with his wings he was drawn to the sky, to the wide unknown world, to adventure! Of course if his recent experiences had taught him anything it was that he had to stop blindly rushing into situations, and he had to think just a little bit more before he acted. He wasn't sure just how good he would be at that, but he was trying. Right now, for instance he was in a rather tame little forest trying to develop an appreciation for the local flora. With names like Daisy and Rose in the family - he really should have a better understanding of flowers and the like. But while he thought they were pretty enough, he just couldn't see what the big deal was about them. He sniffed at another blossom gently, but to his dismay issued a thundering sneeze that rendered the delicate petals asunder. "Oh!" he gasped attempting to nudge the leaves back to the flower, but his efforts were in vain.
The little colt flopped on the ground in disgust, a small could of dust rising around him. "Why do I keep screwing everything up," he sighed. "I go exploring and I run into a viper's nest...Literally run into, I try to make a friend and they get all mad and yell at me, I try to smell a flower and..." The little colt huffed and flipped his blond hair back out of his face, "It's alright....I just need to find my niche. It's out there somewhere, I just need to keep trying." And not explore anymore flowers, he thought to himself imaging how his dear sister would handle such news with a grimace.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 8:48 pm
 She danced among the plants and trees, some she knew the names and properties of because of her father and grandfather, while others were unknown to her. They fascinated her but at the same time did not draw her attention. Again she was away from her family, the depressing atmosphere seemed to be getting worse, and she could sense the tension between her mother and father and just wished that they could be honest with each other. Love was not that complicated, it was the soquili who felt the emotion who complicated it. Okay so perhaps she was too young to know what love felt like, but for some reason she understood love like her family understood death. It was etched into her bones and so was the desire to help people using love. Inanna was vivacious; she loved life, living, and the open world beneath the sky. She was the Lady of the Sky, the filly who loved the world and all those who inhabited it.
The young filly greeted each plant as if it was an old friend, when she came across a flower that had lost all its petals. A bemused look appeared on her countenance and then she noticed the brown colt talking to himself. She berated herself for not noticing his presence earlier and hearing his words, she had been distracted by the plants. Never again would she allow her awareness of her surroundings be so pitiful. “Sorry, I did not mean to interrupt your little rant.” Although she really was not, he seemed like an interesting colt and also one who did not have an idea of what to do. “Perhaps I can be of service? Help you find whatever it is you are looking for? Oh, were you the one that blew all the petals off that poor flower?” She gave a small laugh, wishing that she could have seen it, but then quickly sobered, “That was rude, I am sorry for laughing, it is just the image I had in my mind was too hilarious not to react to. Do you forgive me?” She stared at the brown colt with her golden eyes, pleading with him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 5:49 pm
Rio blinked looking up at the filly who had suddenly appeared. He had heard of little fairy soq that sometimes flitted among the flowers, but he didn't think that's what this filly was. For one thing, she seemed nice. Somewhere along the way he was pretty sure he'd been told fairies were tricky and this filly didn't really seem tricky at all. Except she was asking about the flower. Rio blanched, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!" he said quickly, his emerald eyes flashing back to the fallen flora as he scrambled to his feet. "It was an accident! I was just trying to stop and, you know, smell the flower and...well, I sneezed. Loudly." The colt bowed his head solemnly, "Poor thing never stood a chance." He then realized the words that the filly had spoken, "Wait - why are you sorry? And...what was funny?" He didn't think obliterating a flower was funny. And just after he had sworn to be more careful of things too!
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 12:43 pm
Inanna laughed at the apologetic ramblings, “I was not accusing you of anything. So don’t worry! And I was laughing because I had the image of you sneezing on the poor flower and all the petals blowing off in a huge gust of wind. It was not a nice thing to laugh at, but the image I conjured up was just so absurd I had to laugh.” She smiled at the colt, “I am Inanna. Again I am sorry for laughing. So what is it that you need help with? I could not help but overhear, since you were walking out loud. What kind of niche are you looking for? And I am guessing that flower care is not one of them?”
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2015 5:19 pm
"I'm Rio, Rio Du Rhinehart," he replied and sheepishly added, "But that's kinda a mouth full so you could just call me Rio." He chuckled a little at her near post cognitive description, "That's pretty much the way it happened. It's ok, I guess it was kinda funny. It's just I was trying to be so careful and it kinda....all blew back in my face," the foal sighed. "I wish I wasn't so good at being so bad. I mean, not Bad bad, but....screwing up." He nodded at the clarification and had to agree, "Yeah, I don't think I have a green hoof or anything like that." He confirmed by looking down, "Nope, no green one, only brown and a gold one," he affirmed scratching his side briefly with that golden hoof. "I'm not really sure what niche would work for me. I like to see new things and go on adventures!" he said bouncing with excitement. "But so far," he grew more solemn, "I haven't really been very good at them."
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