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 Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:26 pm
 Cristallin Arrose had been wandering around the soquili lands, randomly searching for another of his own kind. Nothing was really going on, and it was rather boring. He sighed lightly, looking down at his hooves. The sun was out, causing his precious snow to start to melt away. He frowned and snorted angrily, and in his moment of stubbornness, he tromped over to a tree and flopped over beneath it, resting his chin on the ground.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:41 pm
Curled up underneath a tree, Zalifur sighed loudly as he felt a small twinge on his hindquarters. These darned flies, always bothering him and waking him up. He needed his rest, if he didn't get enough rest, he could either be in a horribly lazy mood or an easily irritable mood. Either way, he'd prefer to be regular ol' Zalifur.
Surrounded by his luxurious mane, it was a result of his lack of initiative to cut it or anything. He could care less about how long his mane or tail was, just as long as he could sleep. That's all that mattered.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:43 pm
Arro was silently fuming when he heard a rather loud sigh come from behind him. He yelped, and immediatly jumped up and whirled around at the creature behind him.
The first thing he thought when he saw this mass of white and messy soquili, was that...he was a ghost! Arro stared at him for a moment, then finally neighed out rather bluntly.
"What the heck? Are you DEAD?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:56 pm
Hearing the beating of hooves nearby, Zalifur twitched slightly. When he heard the voice he gave another loud sigh. It was obvious that he did not want to get up or really even look at the other soquili. Opening one eye, Zalifur looked at Arro with a rather blank look on his face. Dead... Now that was one he's heard before. Too many a scavenger that had tried to eat him because they thought he was dead.
"Last time I checked... No." He put it simply and closed his eye again. Today was so tiresome, he had encountered too many other soquili for his liking. Hopefully he could speak as little as possible with this soquili.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 6:58 pm
Arro looked at him curiously, cocking his head to the side.
"You look like a ghost. A really tired...ungroomed ghost." he muttered lightly, moving around him in a circle. His short attention span kicked in, and he frowned. "Is that all you do, is sleep?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 7:01 pm
Opening his eye again, Zalifur blinked rapidly at Arro. Wow... Very interesting reaction, but not interesting enough to make him want to talk. "If you say so..." He didn't even comment on Arro's first comment. He wanted to talk as little and reserve his energy to think and breathe. The stallion really did not want to... move at all.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 7:31 pm
Arro furrowed his brow, confused. "What's the point of sleeping all the time? What are you going to accomplish if you just...sleep." he said, still watching the stallion barely move. It was...strange. The logic just didn't make any sense to the turquoise stallion.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 8:08 pm
"Hm. Nothing I guess..." His voice trailed off as he yawned loudly. Zalifur didn't aspire to do anything, sleeping was his aspiration. To get as much sleep as possible, that's what he strove to do, if you could consider that an aspiration. This other stallion was boring him, it probably wouldn't be soon until he fell asleep again.
It was difficult to make sense of anything that Zalifur did. That made him so unapproachable and a horrible friend. Unless something truly interested him, he probably would choose sleeping over whatever it was.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 6:58 am
Arro continued to frown. "So....if you're achieving nothing by sleeping, why do you do it so much? What's so important about getting that much sleep?"
He could tell the stallion had been sleeping a lot, looking at the dark circles under his eyes one gets from a lack of motivation. And his hair, though long and beautiful, was somewhat messy with it's loose strands of hair. This stallion was very unlike Arro, where Arro's eyes shone with the sparkle of happiness, and his hair which was never unbraided.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 8:13 am
"Hm." Zalifur paused and yawned once more. "Nothing... I guess." The stallion yawned again, he was exceptionally tired again which wasn't unusual for him. Just speaking to the other soquili made him exhausted. The stallion didn't even observe Arro, behind the curtain of hair, Zalifur's eyes were looking past him at the area around. That was much more interesting then the soquili in front of him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 8:19 am
Arro's patience was being tried now. He snorted, "Is everything just nothing to you?" he snapped lightly. Being an active soquili, boring conversations like this made his testy.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 8:21 am
"W-Whatever you say." Zalifur was in no mood to get fiesty, actually, he was never in a mood to do anything. He definitely was not active and preferred to sleep. As a result of that, he really didn't care what others thought about him. It was hard to get him angry or to really show any emotion. The stallion turned his focus to Arro.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 9:06 am
The turquoise stallion frowned, sitting down in front of him in a huff. "I'm going to make you do something. Eventually." he decided, already setting a goal.
So he sat in front of Zalifur a moment, then widened his eyes a bit. "Oh! I forgot! My name is Cristallin Arrose."
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 9:08 am
"That's nice..." Oh how troublesome. Now it would be even more difficult to get this stallion to go away. He had already wasted precious energy on breathing and talking, now he had to worry about getting rid of him so he could rest again. "Z-Zalifur." The stallion yawned in mid-sentence and then looked at Arro again.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 9:12 am
"Zalifur, eh?" he snorted, his pleasant demeanor slowly returning to him. Arro never stayed one way for long. He was too changing, to unpredictable.
"There just has to be a way to make you do something." he said under his breath.
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