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 Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 8:51 am
Traveling was something that Esha adored, something the mare couldn't live without. And it was moments like this where she remembered why. For she had come this morning to meet the riverbank, he smell of dew still heavy and misty in the air. And as she stood along where the river rushed by she watched with lavender eyes the sway of the plains in the wind, like a great emerald sea with rippling waves. It was a beautiful sight.
With a smile she lifted her hooves, staring down the small slope to the water's edge, her multi-hued hair tossing about in the strong air currents. The great expanse of green was intising and inviting. She couldn't help but head in its direction.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 9:10 am
The morning, oh how Ronen hated mornings. It was the time of day that should never be seen and he would happily sleep through them if it wasn't for the other creatures waking up and making so much noise.
Night time was the best time for girl catching so mornings were the time to catch up on lost sleep and this morning he was not happy in the slightest. The night before he had been looking for a beautiful girl who he could seduce and charm but had found none. In the end he had lost out on sleep and gained nothing. It was no surprise that waking up so early meant he was some what grumpy.
He made his way to the water, he would dunk his head under for a while until it was too cold or till he was awake. He didn't expect to find anyone down there, not at this time in the morning.
Moving slowly towards he sound of rushing water his light purple eyes landed on something most beautiful. Mornings suddenly seemed incredibly good.
He held his head high and walked over to the stunningly beautiful mare who stood out in all the mist. She was stunning.
"Hello there." He spoke smoothly, he knew most females were a little touchy about being forward so he would charm and then seduce as per usual.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 9:21 am
Esha had spread her long legs and bent her graceful neck down to the water's surface. Taking a drink her bangs dipped in the water, tugged slightly by the river's current. But at the sound of a voice one ear swivled backwards and she lifted her head slightly, peering out from under dark locks to see a stallion. Well! She certainly hadn't been expecting company.
She offered a warm smile, the type that lingered and seemed like it should be saved for close friends. "Hello," she murmured, her voice a smooth, flowing alto, "Come for a drink?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 9:28 am
Oh she was something. He watched her and wanted her but then that was the same with most females but what was special about her is that she was pink. They matched so well but he reminded himself that he would not settle down, not without a good reason and that reason wouldn't be because a female was pink.
He nodded at her question and lowered his neck to take a few gulps of water before lifting his head again, looking her over. He should stop staring.
"I am Ronen, what is a lovely girl like you called?"
There he had introduced himself and started the charming. Things were off to a good start, he just had to hope that things stayed that way. after all females are the oddest of creatures.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 9:39 am
If she noticed how his gaze lingered or wandered she gave no sign. She was as free-flowing as water and it was shown in her smooth, flexible disposition. His flattery, however, did earn a small, knowing tip upwards in her mouth. "I'm Esha," she murmured, dipping her head slightly in a friendly gesture, her bangs sliding over one eye. "It's a pleasure to meet someone as Charming as yourself. Perhaps I should feel lucky?" Her tone was playful, with not a hint of hurtful saracasim or distaste. It seemed she was game for a little wordplay here and there.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 9:48 am
"Beautiful name!" He continued to talk smoothly and in a charming way. It worked most of the time on most females.
He was however somewhat shocked and flattered when she called him charming, perhaps she should feel lucky! She had just met the best looking stallion in the whole world.
"Lucky? I am the one who should be feeling lucky for it is I who has come across such a beautiful and charming mare." He smiled softly as he spoke. One of his braids fell across his face as he lowered his head slightly which he quickly flicked back. This could be somewhat fun.
"So what is a beautiful girl like you doing out here all alone?" He didn't make her sound vulnerable or at least tried not to, he knew some females liked to think they could look after themselves though Ronen was sure they couldn't.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 9:56 am
"What's the excuse most pretty girls use?" she asked teasingly, raising her brows a little. "Since I'm sure you've asked the question quite a few times of late." Despite her words, there was no accusation in the tone. It was simply her way of playing, and she was quite curious to see if he was up to it. Not that it mattered if he wasn't...she would like him and converse with him regardless.
"Well, I'm traveling and I'm usually on my own so...I'm out here because I wandered here. I'm quite glad I did. It's very lovely this morning. Who knew a touch of wind could make things so much more magnificent?" she answered on a more serious note, since she wasn't rude enough not to answer his question completely. She smiled, tilting her head a little, "What about you? What's a big handsome man doing all by his lonesome, mm?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 10:05 am
He laughed, "Most would say they were waiting for prince charming to arrive!" He chuckled, it wasn't often that he would come across a mare with a sense of humour.
She traveled alone? This seemed somewhat odd to Ronen. If she traveled so often why didn't she have a strong stallion with her as a mate? She is beautiful after all no she was stunning!
"Me? Well maybe I was looking for a beautiful mare... or I could have been hoping to drown my head in the water wondering why mornings exist. You can choose." He laughed, he couldn't help it. Esha was the most interesting female he had met in a while.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 10:18 am
"Well, perhaps that's where our opinions differ. If I wanted a prince charming...I'd go look for him! It seems far more productive, don't you agree?" Esha mused in half seriousness. She was the type to believe that if you wanted something, you went for it. Life was too full of opertunities to just sit around waiting. Besides, think of all that you would miss!
She blew her bangs out of her face, looking at him thoughtfully from under dark lashes. "Mm...not a morning person?" she questioned with a small, warm grin, "More of a night owl perhaps?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 10:28 am
She was defiantly one of a kind. "You are probably right, it would be a lot more productive to find a prince charming but then maybe its the being found that a lot of females like?" He mused a little, something he wouldn't do. Thinking, how odd was that!
"Yes mornings are for sleeping, if only the rest of the world knew that too." He smiled at her happily. This seemed a little off though he was talking with a female normally and not just trying to flirt and seduce her, maybe it was because she was fun.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 10:46 am
Esha laughed a little, "I suppose that's true. Though I'd get rather bored of it, personally. Think of all the things you could do, instead of waiting! There's so much of life to enjoy...unless, of course, the only thing you enjoy is finding your Dashing Prince." Again, her comment had a touch of true opinion washed within it. Her desire to see the world, have new experiences...it's what kept her from settling down, from staying in one place. Instead she loved the idea of waking up to a new landscape each morning and greeting new faces each day.
"I'd love to agree, but I'm afraid I tend to think there is something to see at all times of the day. But believe me, that's hardly a believe that benefits my sleeping habits," she giggled, closing her eyes briefly as she smiled and swished her long, thick tail.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 11:26 am
Ronen smiled and let out a small laugh, "I take it the world is your home then? The way you talk makes me think that you travel constantly and live no where." He had thought about traveling many a times and the idea seemed good, imagine all those females but he was too lazy and would get bored on his own.
"All times of day? I agree completely however I just like my sleep I guess." He smiled, after all she was really interesting and he was it seemed rather boring.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 11:45 am
"You're very perceptive," Esha complimented with an appreciative smile, "Yes, I do travel and I don't exactly have a home. But I do ever so like your comment better! There world as my home...I couldn't ask for more, really." She seemed genuinely pleased by his short, if elegant string of words. Maybe it was because it seemed like she had to explain less to him. It seemed like he already understood why he roamed as she did, even if that was a misconception on her part.
She laughed, "Well yes, I'm afraid my body likes sleep too, so it has to reign me in once and a while." Sometimes she would take a day or two just to catch up on lost sleep, while other times she always seemed to get enough. She was as changing in her habits as was the landscape around her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 5:56 am
Ronen just listened for a while as he couldn't see much point in doing anything other then listen. He wouldn't ever see any reason for traveling other then the girls he might meet and he would never not sleep, after all sleep is what kept him going.
He let a silence grow between them and he lowered his head to take a drink again not really knowing what else to say, he was a charmer, a seducer not a conversational person so his knowledge on conversation starters was next to nothing.
So he continued to drink, the longest drink he had in a long time.
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