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 Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:13 pm
 Morgana lay quietly in the shadow of a tree, at the moment she was asleep small sides barely rising and falling making it look almost as if she were dead.
The only sign oflife form the sparkling brown foal was the occasional twitch of an ear or her two-toned tail. The days had been terrably slow annd made her feel more lazy than she normally did. Her ears twitched again and she slowly opened an eye but didn't move any other muscle.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:20 pm
 Zalifur lay underneath a tree as flies gathered around him wondering if the soquili was dead. His ear flickered and gave them the sign that he was very much alive. The stallion rose his head and looked around. Nobody... Good. He got up on his four hooves and sighed to himself. If he didn't have to get up and walk around to get his circulation moving, Zalifur would probably just sit down all day. It was too tiring to get up and then sit back down.
He decided to head towards the lake and get a drink of water. Looking around at the trees, he felt secluded, but content. He wasn't one for the company of others. The stallion continued to move through the trees like a ghost, his pure white coat contrasted against the darkness that enshrouded him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:24 pm
Morgana twitched an ear at the sound of hoofbeats and sighed but the little filly refused to move from her spot, she'd found a large weeping willow that was somewhat secluded from within and she didn't want to loose it.
Slowly raiseing her head she blinked tiredly into the darkness yawning. Her ears swung around wildly aorund searching for where the soquili may have been approaching. The filly sighed and finally stood up slowly and stuck her head out of the long branches bright red eyes stareing into the darkness.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:38 pm
Raising a brow, Zalifur noticed a small brown lump underneath a tree. That was... interesting. It looked like a small soquili, but you never knew, it could have been that a soquili really really had to go to the bathroom or something. He lowered his head and looked at the thing intently; he didn't even notice that its sides were barely moving.
Snorting, this was the first thing he actually took interest to. He never really cared for anything, but he wondered what this little thing was. Very... odd... It would be a pity if it turned out to be nothing, because then that means he wasted a lot of valuable energy he needed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:49 pm
She spotted the stallion and title dhis head, he looked oddly tired and it made Morgana wonder. He seemed to be coming her way so she just lay there before once more closing her eyes letting her body relax once more. She wasn't afraid of him and doubted he would be very afraid of her especially since she was still younge.
When she fionally got her eye to open again she notice dhow long and unkept his hair was and blinked slightly abit confused.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:59 pm
Wow. Why did this foal... oddly remind him of himself? How curious... Now she, would be worth his time. Poking her slightly with his muzzle, he wondered if she would act like him too. That was very odd... very odd indeed for a living thing to catch his interest. His ink black mane fell across his face as he gazed at the little foal curiously.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 7:11 pm
She slowly opened an eye but it only opened halfway and no more, "it isn't nice to wake one up from their sleep..." she didn't move just lay there silently for a moment watching him. "Besides you look tired aswell, if you like you can sleep here it's secluded and quiet."
Her eye clsoed once more for a moment than the little filly opened it once more and watched him. She hadn't introduced herself and she really didn't feel like it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 8:05 pm
Oh wow indeed. A little wordy, but that's probably the same response he would give. Interesting... very interesting. He said nothing in reply to her and curled up underneath the tree next to her. He was starting to like this little foal, now this is the way every soquili should be. Less chit-chat and formalities and more the the 'zzz's.
The stallion's immensely lengthy hair fell over his face, and now all that was visible was a pile of long hair and a white coat. He could be mistaken for many things...
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 10:11 am
Morgana lay there for awhile before finally rolling onto her belly she grazed slowly without raising. She was an older foal and curious as to why she had yet to grow but it didn't matter to her. The filly only bothered to twitch her tail lightly every so often since flies didn't seem to like venturing out in the cold.
The fillies mind was active working over what she'd do when she finally became an adult old enough to truely fend for herself.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 3:57 pm
Hm. This was a tad scary. Zalifur watched her out of the corner of his eye. He whacked a fly away with a flick of his tail. He wouldn't say anything, because that was not in his nature. Soon enough though, Zalifur could be heard snoring up a storm next to the filly.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 4:13 pm
She blinked and looked over when she heard the snoreing "seems to be the only thing he puts effort into, but then again he dosn't consciously do so." She snorted and went back to her slow eating. She didn't know why she felt so lazy today but it felt good to just relax and refuse to do anything for once.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 4:15 pm
Zalifur hadn't fallen into a really deep sleep yet, and he heard the mare speak but he didn't know what exactly she said. He opened an eye and looked at her wondering if she would talk again. She was an odd one, but he was starting to think that he was going to like this little foal. Quiet... Very good.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 4:21 pm
She watched him silently and raised a brow while chewing on some especially lush grass. The sparkly filly gave her tail a little twicthed as she watched the resting stallion. Morgana was young but she was old enough to undertsand many things and she understood this stallion, for now atleast.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 4:29 pm
This was too perfect. His ears twitched waiting expectantly for the foal to start up a conversation. So far that's all the soquili here did, talk. Oh so very boring, he did not need to waste energy on doing such trivial things. Sleeping is what he wanted to waste his energy on. He looked back at the foal when he felt eyes on him. His crystal-like eyes stared at her from behind a curtain of black hair.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 4:48 pm
She stared at him, her red eyes were cunning and dark as she searched through many plots in her mind. She turned her head away in a clear sign she didn't have any intintions to speak at the moment. She munched slowly on another mouthfull of grass and closed her eyes turning of plans and thoughts in the calming silence.
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