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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:51 pm
((Hope you don't mind me calling her baby, did that on purpose. xD))


Now that Charlamagne was finally letting him out and about more-with the exception of him NOT getting lost in tall parts of the field anymore, the baby Usdia (who technically wasn't a baby anymore, since now he could talk like a child) stumbled across a path made of rocks, and giggled to himself.
It wasn't fun when you had someone trailing your tail all the time, forcing you to avoid all 'dangers'! Even though he considered himself to be tiny and no danger would ever want to hurt something so adorable as himself, Spot couldn't actually bring himself to hurt his Mum-a's feelings.
So, he agreed to stay close, but still venture far enough for the fun of it. Aha! It worked for them both, so he was happy enough.
Humming a silly tone to himself, the little Usdia wondered if any more big horses would come his way today!
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 4:18 pm
*Oh it was such a lovely day, as the light lavender usdia wandered even further from her own place of retirement. Shaking her mane a little she looked around, giggling as some tall grass tickled at her belly. It seemed like a relief to get away from Shihab and his son, they were annoying, not that Shihab's familiar Dao was any better... A snort came from her as her brow knitted themselves together as she glared at teh gound beneath her hooves.*
"They will never understand me." She muttered stomping the ground a little. "No one ever seems to understand me."
*A pout came to her face as her blue eyes seemed on the verge of tears, she missed playing with those that did understand her, like Princey, but he was just a phase she supposed. Ears urking themselves back against her head, she stopped looking around at the place her hooves had brought her.*
"Now what am I?" She wondered, asking a little louder then she wanted. "Where have I wandered to? This doesn't look remotely close to home..." She was a bit puzzled as to how far she really had gone...
[[ I don't mind. xD It is apart of her name after all. ^^ ]]
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 3:50 pm
The voice came quickly and a lot more louder than the hoof noises that came before it. Of course, there was that fact that the baby Usdia had been paying more attention to himself and his merry little tunes rather than the rest of the world.
But when it came, he quickly snapped back into reality and looked around. A little furthur done the stone path and facing the wrong way was a mare-no, it wasn't like Muma or that sparkley lady at all. It was small like him, but still bigger. Perhaps she'd know why he was so small!!
Running up to her as fast as his rediculously small legs could carry him, Spot giggled in responce, "You're by my home! Muma's not far. Who're you!?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:18 pm
*Turning with haste as the sound of hooves reached her ears, Lickety-Split turned to what she thought was a larger horse coming at her. But only looked down to find a small colt coming at her as fast as his stubby legs could carry him. A brow raising a bit she watched the colt until he stopped before her and told her that she was near his home and that his mother wasn't far? Oh great, just what she needed.*
"Who am I? WHO am I?" She asked raising herself up a bit over the pint sized colt. "My name's Lickety-Split. Who the heck are you?" she asked stepping around him.
*She had noticed his odd coloring, white green and hot pink? Well at least he had one color that she favored, though it didn't look all that becoming on the shrimp. Standing before him again she looked down, he certainly was smaller then she was and the older, larger soquili called her a shrimp, this one was certainly smaller then she was...*
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 6:14 am
Her voice rang in his ears rather annoyingly and it took a moment for the little Usdia to regain this thoughts. Whoever this female was, she wasn't at all nice. "My name is Spot, ma'am. I was just asking a question...."
Black eyes scanned the not-so-tall mare in front of him, liking the fact that she was pretty colors (not that he thought other colors were pretty) But pink, and blue for her eyes! Why could something so beautiful painted be so rude?
Spot continued to stare at her like she was doing to him, "Why are you tiny like me? Aren't you going to go anymore? What are we?" That question had been bothering him for a while now and all the normal sized soquili he asked had no real answer.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 6:29 pm
*Blinking she looked down at the colt, watching him as if he was a strange creature she hadn't seen before. He certainly was smaller then the last male she had seen. Was this one still a baby? Why was he asked of if she was still going to grow? Last time she knew, she was full grown already. Brown knitting themselves together she merely blinking again.*
"I'm not growing any larger. Last time I checked I was full grown already." She mused though stomped a hoof. But it seems that you still ahve some stretching to do."
*Raising a brow a little she stepped to the side to look him over completely, though it wasn't that hard to do standing in one place, really. Lowering her head a little, down to his eye level, she felt that it really wasn't something she would always do.*
"Well Spot." She almost spat. "I don't quite know what we are, certainly NOT normal Soquili like the larger ones thing. We are more pony sized, whatever that would mean to anyone." She snorted pulling her head back away from him and looked around, surely someone was around to care for this one. "As for why I'm small like you is for me to know and you to keep wondering. So what is this? Ask a million questions day?" she wondered, though it came across in a more rude tone.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 4:58 pm
He could tell by the way this small mare looked at him that she didn't exactly apprechiate his wording. Well, what was wrong? All he wanted to know was what he truly was, or if there was something wrong with him. So tiny amongst everything so large! But the sight of her made him happy. At first...
"Really? Well, I know I need to grow still but I was wondering if you were going to end up like those big mares. But no? You're done growing?" Spot squeeked, looking at her funny again. She was done growing...so that meant that there was nothing wrong with him! Perhaps maybe he was going to be her height when he grew!
And this 'mare's' voice had a very rude ring to it. Couldn't she find another way to talk to him instead of this? "Well, yes my Muma told me that. What's a pony? Am I a pony?" He giggled, wondering what a pony did differently then a soquili. "Just one more question ma'am. Why are you mean? I...meant, rude? Usually it's good to be polite because you get things better that way...." Spot told her, rather sternly still staring at her wonderously.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 5:39 pm
*Lickety-Split blinked at the colt as he asked even more questions, was his mind filled with nothing else? But she kept her snappy tongue quiet while she tried to think of how to reply to this small shrimp of a pony. Taking a breath she tried to keep herself from snapping as normal when asked to many questions.*
"I don't really know what a pony is, it's us I suppose. Where we're not as large as the other breeds of Soquili." She shrugged before looking at him harshly, though eased up after a moment. "It's just how I am." Was all that she said before turning her head away and looked around the vastly open expanse. "Anyways, is it just me? Or is it getting hotter out here?" She asked the colt this time, while looking around for a place to stand in some shade.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 6:07 pm
So that was all it was. He was a pony, whatever the heck that was, it was him. So a soquili was different then a pony right? For Muma was a soquili, and so was Azu and Sparks. But this female was a pony, too.
And just how I am? Well what that didn't even make sense. Technically it did, but to Spot it was just ridiculous! Being nice always helped him both immediately and in the long run! This mare was funny. She made him giggle!!
"Oh, well I'm sorry." The little Usdia said before stopping to take in the heat around them, feeling just a tad on the 'hot' side. "Umm...no. But we can find shade if you want. I don't mind!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 11:30 am
*She could only watch the colt for a moment as he seemed to be giggling at her, well had anyways. Raising a brow she stepped off to the side and toward a patch of shade. It was merely a lone standing tree out in the open, but it would work well enough. She was surprised that the colt hadn't felt like he was melting... Well he was white after all she supposed.*
"You are an odd one you know, Spot." She half muttered laying down in the shade. "Odder then a vulgar brute I met some time ago, that one never worked out." She shuddered thinking of Noir and his dirty mouth. "At least you don't have a mouth like that one..." She shook her head not wanting to think or even speak about the patched up stallion she had first met, he was one that deserved a good swift kick to the patched rear...*
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 7:28 am
Beady eyes watched the other Usdia as she had stopped walking on the path and stepped under a tree. Ah, shade. He had yet to figure out just how the sun was not able to hit the darker spots on land, called 'shade' but he knew it was much cooler there.
"Uh...thanks." The child spat out quickly, having no idea what else to say. What did one say after being called odd? Was that usually a good thing, or a bad thing? Muma said being odd wasn't all that terrible but if a pony like this one had said it to him, maybe he truly was odd. "I...well my mouth is clean because I'm nice, caring and kind." Spot giggled, realizing not until after he said it that those words meant the same. "You're odd too. It's like only you exist in your world."
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 6:45 am
*If she could have, Lickety-Split would have 'fluffed' up a bit in a most content way. She did live in her own world with no one else apparently. She didn't seem to need anyone else as she kept to her feinted fantasies, leaving the real world behind at times, well most the time then not. She wondered how one so you could have figured that one out without her even giving any hints about it.*
"You're right, I do live in my own world, cause on one appreciates me in the real world, so I have to come out with my own." She smiled turning her head away from the colt, though still watching him from the corner of her eye. "Don't you have your own little world to play in?" she wondered unmoving from where she lay.
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