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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 4:19 pm
Copper merrily pranced around. Now and then he ducked down into the grass as much as he could preparing to pounce on something. Now this is quite an odd thing for a horse to do, but he had no idea that weird looks were being given to him. He wiggled his behind in the air and jumped towards the butterfly he had been focusing on. Of course he failed in catching it but, oh well. Now he looked around for something else to do.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 4:31 pm
(Almost used my whole hoard.lol. But couldnt really see where to fit Micah or Esper in)
Jean-Claude had little to worry about.. He had been so busy with his foal, that the real life didnt really phase him much. He threw back his black mane, happy for the effect of lovliness the black mass created when it cascaded down his cremey soft pelt. His sapphire eyes had grown dark and calm as the day had grown. He wasnt much of a 'day' stallion. The Vampire liked the night. It was just one of his many hobbies.
Marahute was happy to watch over little Naina. She'd been 'appointed' as surrogate mother for the "motherless" filly. Mara knew full well the filly had a mother, but she also knew the mother wasnt around anymore.. She had dissappeared, and Jean had never said why. Her chocolate dipped gold tail brushed the filly's side, leaving the filly giggling witht the tickle.
Naina giggled as Marahute brushed her with her tail. She loved Mara. Like a sister, and she wasnt sure what love for a mother was.. But she loved Mara, because Mara had been a foal just like her.. Mara had stood by her basket as a little filly, keeping others from injuring her. Mara had just alway been there, and the newly grown mare deserved respect.
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 4:42 pm
((^^ Poor Micah and Esper. x3 Just kidding.))
Copper danced after another butterfly, today was one of the rare days when he was overly happy. He was always happy of course but not as hyper as today. "Come back har lil' fly!" He giggled after it. After trotting backwards as it came towards him he found himself staggering and thumping into something. He turned around quickly to see Jean-Claude throwing back his lovely black hair. "Oop! Sorry sir, I din' see yous. Ya' should watch yerself, never know when sumthin's gonna bump into ya." he stammered.
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2007 10:24 am
Jean-Claude stared at the hound colored Soquili, sneering a bit, wondering where he'd gotten the gall to speak th him such as that.
Watch where he was going? Where was this world coming to when one could not merely walk without being run into, and tyhen be blamed?
Oh bother. It didnt matter. Jean's eyes stayed on the Stallion, calm but still holding a sense of danger. He was dangerous, but he wasnt in a dangerous mood, and usually wasnt. He was a stallion who fought when he needed to.. But people forgot he was dangerous.
(Just going to leave Naina and Mara out)
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 2:03 pm
Copper wasn't usually afraid of others. In fact he was in more of a playful mood. This stallion amazed him. He had never met anyone with such fine glossy hair. Copper blew a strand of his own rough mane away from his face. "Got some mighty fine hair there, mister...?" Copper said and looked searchingly at the other stallion. He was curious to find out his name even though it was probably none of his business. But maybe it was since they had stumbled upon each other somehow?
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