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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 2:08 pm
Morgana walked calmly through the woods, the snow laden ground didn't do much to slow the mare down. She ahd a dark look about her as if she hadn't been shown love by her own parents, ofocurse she had but Morana had never taken to them very well.
The mare paused and looked around, the world seemed dead and lifeless around her. Sighing she trudged forward again letting the wind rustle her short mane against her neck.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 2:45 pm
Victor soared through the sky trying to clear his mind. He was high enough that he was able to use to wind currents instead of flapping his wings. Just by chance Victor happend to look down and see just the slight sparkle of something on the ground. It was to different to be the sparkle of snow so like his mother he let his curiousity get the best of him. Tucking his wings in he took a dive swooping backup with pleanty of space between him and the ground. His landing were odd he had still not been taught the proper way. Victor went into a hover lightly lowering himself to the ground which normaly took longer then he would like to wait so he would make a loud flop as his hooves hit the ground. Knowing he had swooped past whatever he had seen he turned back and walked up a small hill of soon. Once reaching the top he realized he had landed for nothing more then a sparkling mare, though he would admit to himself atleast she was very pretty well worth landing to see.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 3:01 pm
Morgana felt like she was being watched so she paused twitching her bobbed tail. As she scanned the area with her large red eyes, she blinked when she saw the wind stallion standing apong the hill. Morgana had to admit she envied the way his long silken locks fluttered in the wind.
He was interesting, and handsom standing there contrasting against the crisp white snow drifts. Turning she calle dout a greeting to him and took a step in his direction.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 12:39 am
Victor watched her with slight intrest his mane flowing infront of his eyes for a moment. He fluttered his wings rather surprised the mare hadnt seen him fly over.
"Greetings mare." Victor said simply taking a step towards the mare as he walked towards him. He wasnt good at starting conversations but he didnt mind talking as long as no one offended him.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 10:56 am
Morgana admired him as she moved clsoer, his long flowing mane and the combinations of colors were quiet nice. She snorted softly knowing she was quiet a plain ordinary mare.
"Good day to you, i'm Morgana," she paused before him twitching her little bobbed tail back and forth across her rump. She wiggled her hooves dsuddenly quiet aware of the snows chill. She watched him through her dark almost emmotionles eyes.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 4:30 am
"My name is Victor......Its cold out isnt it?" Victor watched Morgana with interest releaved she hadnt blasted him for calling out to her using the term mare like he had been many times before. He some what liked her bobbed tail it was different and mane's and tails where of importance to him when it came to atractivness.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 5:20 pm
It's a pleasure to meet you Victor..." she blinked and her tail started twitching faster as if his comment had just made her realise how cold it truely ways, "indeed it does seem cold." She shifted her hind hooves pushing some snow away from her.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:49 pm
Victor blinked she was a quite mare and he didn't know how to start conversations. He flicked his mane wondering if he should just fly off. Twiching his wings he thought for a moment. "So Morgana what brings you out here?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 1:47 pm
"just out exploring the world," she looked aorund her and snorted at the soft sound sof brids coming in for spring. She hadn't seen apsring as of yet, but by the way her parentas spoke of it she didn't want to. "By the gods i loath spring," she muttered it more to herself than on him but if wanted to comment it was perfectly fine with her.
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