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 Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 1:25 pm
What was she doing again? Oh, right. Bemoaning the dullness of... right now. She was bored out of her mind. Nothing to do, nothing to see, no one around, et cetera et cetera et cetera. Argh. Entreri wasn't around, and she had wandered away from Aruna and Mocha for the time being because Mocha drove her crazy, with her bouncing about, happiness, and pretty getting dirty, something she despised greatly.
Dirt. Mud. Grime.
Ugh, she thought. Truly disgusting. This happened every time she got bored. Her mind would return to thinking about that... dirty stuff. That, and, there was no one around for her to pick on. Darn it. She needed an outlet right now, for no absolute reason.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 1:37 pm
Poor Nagual, she never knew what was coming. After a fun morning with her two-legger Sanika, the mare was feeling a little... unclean? It wasn't that she disliked the two-legger, it was just she still wasn't completely used to 'being' with one. So, she wanted to get that scent and feeling off her...and there was only one way to do that.
Nagual-An was rolling around in the meadow in she head hoofsteps nearby by. Stopping immediately, the mare laid comfortably, her ears perked and her head with tossled -leafy- mane searching around for the disturbance.
There! She saw a winged mare. Still not getting up, she whinied a welcome, her voice echoing among the tall grasses.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 1:47 pm
She stiffened when she heard a whinny, then relaxed slightly as she spotted a mare... with leaves... in her mane... and... "Well, hello, there," she greeted, while mentally she gleefully jumped at the chance.
Someone was here. Someone who looked like she'd be picked on. But maybe she should pretend to be nice while adding subtle insults... heheheh. Smirking to herself at her genius, she flicked her tail slowly. "Why are you... rolling around, dear?" she questioned, eyeing her carefully.
There was a lingering scent of human around the meadow... Did this mare belong to a human too? She nearly snorted in disdain then and there. Were all the Soquili of the meadows and forest owned by humans!? Pathetic!
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 1:55 pm
Nagual shifted one ear back to hear if anything else was coming, but kept one on Shimshek. The mare made a very foal-ish face in distaste, "Trying to get the two-legger smell off me..." Without another word, she disappeared in the grass, rubbing her neck trying vainly to get the smell off her.
Lifting her head up again, Nagual eyed the other mare. It was in curiosity, not warily, "What are you doing here?
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:02 pm
Trying to get the two-legger scent off her? "You're not going to get the scent off you that way..." she observed, and smiled. "Follow me; I'll show you how to get rid of it." She turned, flexing a wing, and then looked back at the mare.
"I'm here because I'm traveling." Half the truth, at least. She was traveling, but she was also here because the mare looked so naive and vulnerable. She could teach this mare a thing or two. Maybe. With the way she looked, any lust-filled stallion could catch her, then rape her...
...Unawares.
She nearly laughed aloud for the silliness of it. Oh, well. "Any particular reason why you're here?" she asked as she led the way to a lake.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:06 pm
"Oh?" Nagual stood up immediately and shook her fur out. She pranced up to the other mare. Even if they couldn't really get the smell out, at least it would be a bit of an adventure! Maybe some berries.... it had been awhile since she had gone rightfully hunting for berries.
"Any place in particular? Or just about? I've always enjoyed just little adventures... that sort of thing. I just left the edge of the desert this morning, I'm on a search for some berries. Do you know where I can find some?" Nagual chattered incessantly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:10 pm
Shimshek's ear twitched slightly from time to time as the mare chattered endlessly. "I haven't a clue where you could find berries... desert? A place in particular, yes." She managed to answer each of the mare's inquiries, but then tuned her out.
Endless, useless chatter was unwanted, unneeded. "Here. Use this flower," she nosed at a violet, "and rub it where you can reach around your coat. Then wash yourself out in the water. The smell will vanish." The mare was dull-looking, nothing compared to herself.
She prided herself on her looks, and found herself to also be quite intelligent. She hadn't met anyone yet who could match her. Yet, anyway. She hoped the day never came.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:25 pm
Nagual looked down at the flower and took a deep whiff, "Violets?" She made a face again, mostly in surprise. This time it was at the strong smell. She was disappointed that the mare didn't know about any berry locations.
Without another, thought, though, she dropped again and rolled in the violets. She didn't really have hands to rub it around herself. Finished with that, the mare shook herself off again and then plunged in the nearby river, where the mare immersed herself.... and stayed.
She liked water, too...
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:31 pm
She rolled her eyes. "You didn't have to roll around in them. But that's a good way to do it, I suppose." She eased herself into the water slowly, deciding a nice soak would do, since this lake was lukewarm thanks to the beating hot sun from today.
The water felt nice; it calmed her frayed nerves. Closing her eyes, she asked softly, "So... what name do you go by? I am Shimshek." She found it interesting that neither of them had introduced themselves to the other yet.
She also found she couldn't pick on this mare. Somehow. She just... didn't want to. Disgusted with herself, she moved further into the lake. Why was she being so... so... so nice?
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 3:06 pm
"But I wanted to roll in them..." Nagual giggled, diving under the water. When she came buck up, she dprays water at the other mare through her teeth, and then used her neck to make a wave go over the winged mare.
Her eyes sparkled with laughter, "I am Nagual-An." The name rolled smoothly off her tongue.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 3:31 pm
She nearly squeaked when she was splashed with a huge amount of water. Annoyed, she returned the favor, and tried to swim away before more could be made.
...Wait a minute.
What had this mare pulled her into!? "Well, Nagual-An," she called back. "I am Shimshek!" She swam further. She was soaking nicely until the silly mare had splashed her!
And why was she still being so nice!?
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 4:00 pm
Nagual laughed childishly, and also swam away after she was sputtering from water falling in her mouth from Shimshek's attack. "It's nice to meet you, Shimshek, but I may be your undoooooo-ing!"
Without another word, she grabbed a mouthful of water and let a stream out towards the other mare. If she had wings she would be much better, but she didn't and so she didn't worry about.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 5:37 pm
"You are endearing," she muttered angrily, blinking to get the water out of her eyes. "Fine, if it's a water war you want, it's a water war you shall get!" she declared. Unlike Aruna, she didn't mind playing... as long as no stallions were around to see her so undignified.
"Take this!" she leaped and came down, diving strongly to create a wave to rise up and toward Nagual. Surfacing, she grinned, eyes gleaming. "See if you can dodge that!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:00 pm
Nagual squeaked playfully, her eyes widening. She didn't know what exactly to do... so she dove under the water to wait it out. Rising, the mare sputtered out some water. "Ack! Pah! Puh!"
Doing the best she could, the mare flipped her tail, letting a train of water flick forward. Some of it sprinkled down on her, matted mane and all, but the majority made its way to Shimshek.
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 12:24 pm
Shimshek was stunned to see that the mare had dodged her "attack"... and then she was splattered with more water. "Darn you, Nagual An!" she called. Darn you in more ways than one!
The mare was making her playful. She was making her... nice. Darn that mare, she so hated it. But she approved, she supposed. Nagual was very pretty, and she only would surround herself with others that held beauty like her.
She swam aways, and then returned fire. She would win this little war, one way or another.
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