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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 6:16 pm
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Rarenia was...bored. She abhorred thinking that word, because it was so unlike her. Usually she had many things to do, stuff to mess with, things to play with. But today, none of it really interested her. And this made the mare fairly sad.
I wonder if there's anyone around to play with, she thought to herself, swishing her tail as she walked. It was a habit, to swish it when she was thinking hard. It's always better to play with others than alone!
Looking around, however, she seen nobody. She sighed to herself and began walking across the meadow, enjoying the feel of the cool grass beneath her hooves.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 6:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 6:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 11:44 pm
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Imperio practically jumped a foot as he heard a loud voice call toward him, his legs poised above the ground. His grin widened. He didn't know who and/or what was yelling but yelling usually equaled fun, at least in his standards.
For a moment, he considered slowing down and turning around, before realizing that he didn't quite know how to slow down. Usually stopping to Imperio followed the law of inertia: he'd keep moving until something was in his path to stop him.
He barely noticed that the said someone-who-had-yelled-toward-him had started chasing after him. Having not noticed this, he figured he'd try to stop now before he got too far away, despite that fact he had yet to have a very succesful way of stopping that didn't end up somehow injuring him and others. He discarded his past failures with a casual flick over his shoulder, figuring he'd never manage it if he didn't try.
Which he decided to do right about... now. Imperio skidded himself to an attempted halt, digging his hooves into the ground. Bits of upturned grass and dirt flew past him, finding a home into his fiery-colored mane. 'Whee~', he thought, with a grin, as he watched himself skid and slide across the once peaceful meadow. 'Let's just hope I don't hit something~'
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 9:39 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 10:22 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 11:58 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 4:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 10:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 4:44 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 10:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:36 am
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Imperio's eyes trained onto the butterfly, following the poor insect's every move. He crouched slightly, bending his forelegs as his long tail swung back and forth on the grass, collecting bits of grass and other plants. He vaguely resembled a kitten, ready to pounce on its first victim, except for the fact kitten were much fuzzier, cuter, and, generally, a whole lot smaller.
His face broke into a grin, his eyes springing forward in alert. "BUTTERFLY," he said, loudly, with exictement, starting to chase after the flying insect. "Butterflybutterflybutterfly~'
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