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 Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 2:40 pm
 
Erik's wings lifted as he flew through the sun lit sky, he didn't mind flying at dawn the sun wasn't as hot as mid-day. His crimson tipped wings seemed so sparkle, a few feathers fell as they thrashed with the November wind. He could see his breath and the light snow had began to fall...he started to not mind the heat.
He landed in a smooth terrain...a once plain filled with luscious green grass. Now powedered in snow, his ears flickered slightly to the left listening for anything that needed to gave attention too. He wanted to be alone at the moment to gather his thoughts but he wouldn't turn anyone down if they soon showed.
His hooves crunched in the hallowed grass. His eyelashes having snow flankes clinging to his eyelashes like a honey bee drawn to a flower...like he drawn to song. His silver orbs looked out from his white mask. It stayed on so perfectly, adding its own gracelike beauty.
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 3:22 pm
Sgina once again taking a break from her foals was taking a walk to clear her mind in the chilly winter air. So much had happened to her from weird to heart warming things which made her confused. She wished to have her evil was again but they seem all but lost. She fluttered her wings lightly to shake the light yet steady snow fall. As she turned the corner heading towards the fields and something black caught her eye. Sgina turned to look and saw the black wind stallion with red tipped wings. He stood out in the field of sparkling white grounds. She eyed him carefully untrusting of any she met. Seeing the white mask Sgina's curiousity was caught, this was one of her weaknesses. Curiousity had gotten her in to one or more interesting matters, but shaking her head of it she started to walk again remembering this was time to clear her head not fill it to the brim.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 2:39 pm
Erik was humming to himself slightly when a winged mare came from the distance. Odd. He never had seen very many winged females...nor very many females in general. He wasn't that much of a ladies man but she was goregous. But something made him stop dead in his tracks. She was inspecting his mask and that was never a good thing. He let it go slightly and he nickered to her anyways. Wondering who this deathly goregous mare was.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 11:13 pm
Sgina stopped and turned to look to the stallion that had nickered at her. It was to late she had caught his curiousity so no reason to ignore her own. She fluttered her wings slightly as she thought of how to reply to his nicker.
"Were you trying to get my attention stallion?" She flicked her tail and raised her head slightly to act as though she hadnt been interested in his mask face in the first place.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 2:54 pm
"Perhaps? I didn't know it would come as a suprise for a mare as fair as you." he replied as it was not a joking tone but on a serious side. His soft eyes looked to hers, they could show of horrors of the past and it made him look older but none the less charming or beautiful. And he was, his voice as elegant.
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