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 Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 8:09 pm
The story so far...Ivory_Feld Oathkeeper: Tr-oll? What's a Troooll?Paris: Two words: Ugly & dumbMaui: *Shakes her head and sighs* Malis Delnaria Malis: That not be true, unless ya be talking about t' males o' mah kind. But then when are t' males smarter than t' females? *raises an eyebrow* Ivory_Feld Oathkeeper: I'd like to think I'm smart. And besides, I wasn't the one calling your kind dumb and ugly *chuckles under his breath at Paris*Paris: *Acts huffy* Yeahokaywhatever.Maui: I think you look...splendid! *smiles serenely* Malis Delnaria Malis: *chuckles* Well, ah guess you much be one o' t' fortunate ones. *eyeing the pink one* Sorry t' dissapoint there... and why thank ya! *she makes a small bow towards Maui. Ivory_Feld Oathkeeper: *Smiles* Thank you!Paris: *Rolls eyes*Maui: Please, I'm sorry, Ignore my mother...she's just uh...like that. Oh and you're welcome? *she smiles and inclines back politely* Malis Delnaria Malis grins, "Ya be welcome" The troll flicks her tail slightly, the bangles surrounding the dreads clinking together. Turning to Maui she copied Paris' expression with a grin following after. "That's ok, Ah be used t' it sometimes. Not all can be as awsome as a troll, though some do come close." She eyed Oathkeeper again and then grinned. "So, Ah be called Malis, what be you're names?" Ivory_Feld "I'm Oathkeeper, pleased to meet you!" the unique colored stallion smiled, flicking his own braided hair, although unintentionally. Paris snorted at her daughter's comment, seemingly wanting to say something to her, but apparently deciding against it. Maui smiled brilliantly, "I'm Maui. The less inthusiastic mare is my mother, Paris." With a light nicker and a nod Maui inquired, "Where do Troll's come from?!" she asked curiously, fidgeting her wings slightly.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2007 8:11 pm
 "Well heya, Oathkeeper, Maui and Paris, it be a pleasure t' meetcha!" The troll made another small bow, her mane clinking as the gold bangles dances upon her dreads. Turning to Paris, the blue soquili smiled carefully, her eyes showing that she could see the distaste the mother probably had for her. Brightening a little she turned back towards Oathkeeper, "Ah be loving ya hair Sir. Braids are definatly in ya know and t' colours..." She heard the younger mare add in her question and turned towards the pink and white female. "Tolls hail from very far away in t' land of Durotar. Ah travel many miles t' get here, it be very pleasent an' green here. Otherwise trolls be comming from the same place any soquili do..." Her voice got kind of sing-songish, "it usually involves a Mummy and a Daddy... the Mummy will find the perfect Daddy and when she has chosen him, she hits him on the head with a large stick of wood and claims him as her own... otherwise most troll Daddies wouldn't even realize they have been chosen." She nodded sagely.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 9:02 am
For once in the conversation, this caused Paris' ears to perk up. "That's one hell of a way to choose a mate. I aprove" she grinned deviously. She took a look at one of her own gold shimmered hooves and made and clubbing motion with it towards Oathkeeper as a joke. Oathkeeper winced, mouth agape and then chuckled, "That's pretty unique. I'd prefer just to fall in love with someone then ask them, when the moment was right, to be my mate." The stallion kinda gave a dreamy look then smile. Paris gave him a quick stomp on his own hoof, causing the stallion to snap out of it. "Oh, ah---anyways, definantly pleased to meet you to, you look and sound so facinating. Oh and thank you for them compliment on the braids!" the stallion finished quickly, nickering with a nod. Maui, the most curious out of them all, smiled broadly and listened intently as she was answered. "Oh! Amazing!" she said loudly, her tone full of honest intruigement. "Durotar. Clubbing mates. Wow, trolls are really, just...wow!" she smiled. "Say" Maui continued, keeping up the spark of conversation, "What kind of things do you like to do? Y'know, what are your hobbies? Maybe, we could engage in a fun hobby of yours together! Get to know each other more!" Maui beamed, genuinely hoping to spend more quality time getting to know Malis.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 6:48 am
"Well it sure be beatin' sitting around waitin' for t' stallion t' show somethin'. Glad t' get your approval." Malis snorted before turning to Oathkeeper, "Barrin' the present company, no hurt feelin's meant there now?" She grinned and flicked her tail, stomping her hoof into the ground as she hid a small bow towards him. Might as well be polite while she was around the other soquili. "Ya welcome! Braids an' dreads kinda go t'geta. It be complementary ya see." At the older females reaction the troll grinned again. Told ya, we be facinating creatures, not just stupid an ugly." A quick pointed llook was sent over to Paris before it was followed by a grin and a wink. "Trolls be quite a cultured folk. Durotar be a grand place t' grow up." There was a slight whistful tone to her gruff voice for a moment before she chuckled. "But ah be here now, so what be t' entertainment around here?"
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:26 pm
Oath pondered for a moment on what Malis meant, but eventually it overwhelmed his thought process and he quit on trying to solve it. Shaking his head he just smiled. That was a pretty good philosophy, when in doubt, just smile and nod. Paris smirked, "I retract my previous statement then" she replied. "Although" Paris went on deviously, "I can barely understand you when you talk." Maui did just as Oathkeeper did, nearly faceplanted into the ground. "Mom, won't you just quit?" Maui asked boldly. Her request was met only by her mother's raised eyebrow. Maui shook her head and turned her attention back to Malis. "Anything really. I guess...there's anything at least...just gotta be creative" Maui replied perkily to Malis' last inquirey. "Racing, swimming, exploring..." she began listing, thinking as she went along, "Hide and Go Seek, Tag, Marco Polo..."
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2007 8:06 am
"That not be mah fault there." The troll grimiced. "It be you all who be doing t' funny talking. But if ah put mah mind t' it ah can figgure out what ya be saying." She grinned toothily for a moment before turning to Maui. "Ah not be a fan o' t' water but exploring always be good ting t' be doin'. Ah never be hearing about hide n' go seek or marco-polo." Malis shook her head again. Had they never heard of hunting, Hoof-it or War? But then again, this place seemed much more quiet and peaceful than Durotar and so they probably had more 'peaceful' games. Looking at the countenance of the other chatters she snorted slightly, of all of them, only Paris seemed fiesty enough to play Hoof-it and none of them looked capable of hunting with her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 9:47 am
"So then---what would you like to do? Suggest anything---I'll try it!" Maui beamed. "Same with Oathkeeper, I'm sure" he added. The stallion aside them all nodded in agreement, also adding yet another appology for Paris' sharp tongue about Malis' accent. The every feisty mare, of coarse, just rolled her eyes and sighed at the stallion's persistancy on "Making-Up" for her "bad-attitude."
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 9:49 am
"Well ah did be hearin' about a treasure in these hills." She nodded her head towards the mountains in the background. "But I be goin' there before an' it not be the nicest place for t' common soquili. Many dangers abound in t' valleys and t' cliffs are near impassable." Ah had been plannin' on going on t' treasure hunt but ah can be stayin' down here a little longer." She hoped they others could suggest something interesting for the troll was sure her ideas would probably get one of them killed. "Ah might be interested in your game... Hide an' go seek? or was it be tig? But ya gotta be teachin' me how t' play an' all that."
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