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 Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:41 pm
 :pats her dusty mare and thrusts picture:  Golden Sun.. Golden Day really. Not much had happened, and she'd been allowed to be free from mother today.
Did she have to be with Esperanza? No.. But Marahute found that mother was too big-a- worry wart to leave her for too long.
It was so early in the morning. And Mara loved it. She was odd that way. She would watch a sunrise, and be set for the day. She loved the golds and pinks, that mixed with the blue.
She was laying down under a large randomly placed tree. Her mane was blowing with the warm summer winds, and she closed her eyes, letting the morning sun and warm winds bask along her face and neck.
She even almost shivered. It was so relaxing. One day she'd bring momma along. And maybe even her adopted daughter Naina.. 'Course, Naina was more of a night-mare anyway. [LOL, Excuse the pun.lol. She didnt mean she was a nightmare, but more enjoyed the night. LMAO]
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:54 pm
The warming sun felt good on the flutter's back and he made his slow way out of the shelter of the trees. His light buzzing as the small soquili flew was audible over the bees that sang on their busy to-and-fro from flower to hive. Darting from shadow to shade Daysuni finally broke into the sunlight like a fish jumping out of the water. He was usually more secretive but had decided to venture out a little further and explore the world outsid the glade he had decided to call home. It wasn't until he spotted the sandy coloured mare that he changed his random course and made a bee-line towards her, a bright smile on his face.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:01 pm
Marahute gave a might yawn, not seeing that the fluttercorn was approaching. She sighed, morning was always so pretty..
She looked about her, watching the rolling of the grass around her, and in her not-immediate vicininty.
It gave her something to do.
She didnt know many Soquili's at all, and had really only met maybe four or five total. She was sure she should get to know more, as she was already older, and not getting any younger each day, [thought that would be splendidly lovely.]
She grunted, not really sure if she wanted to stand, or continue with her sloth-like self. She generally was active, but today she jstu wanted to watch the clouds roll by.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:15 pm
When he got closer the fluttercorn noticed that she looked quite comfortable laying on the ground and hesitated, not sure whether he wanted to bother her or not. On the one side he could make a freind but on the other... Dayunsi wasn't quite sure what could happen but he didn't really want to think about it. Sighing he set himself down into the long grass to consider the ramifications. Not all soquili wished for company and this one seemed quite satisfied with enjoying the sunrise by herself. He moved a little side to side as he weighed out the positives and negatives, his wings catching the morning sun and glimmering brightly. There was to many factors, she didn't seem the type to attack when annoyed but then again he had been wrong about the troll... even if she turned out to be quite the conversationalist when in a good mood.
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 5:04 pm
She finally decided to stand, giving her curled chocolate tail a swish. She smiled, prancing a bit, as she danced in place.
She lowered her head, to nibble at teh greenery in her vicinity.
As she munched, she continued to walk, keeping her nose to teh ground for a mouthful.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 8:33 pm
He watched her stand up and start grazing in the long grass. Standing still for a moment he shrunk down to the size of a small bird and waited as she came closer. He was still unsure whether he wanted to bother her and then took a step back as he realized that she was heading right for him. Looking from side to side he tried to find an escape route but non seemed avaliable without alerting the sandy coloured mare that he had been watching her. When she reached within eye sight of him, the fluttercorn wiggled his wings and made a small greeting. "Hello... How are you this morning." There, hopefully he didn't surprise her.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 1:11 pm
Marahute hiked her head up, staring at the creature from whom the small voice had come. She hadnt seen one of these before.. They were soo..
"You're so very small.. Oh, forgive me. Im fine this morning.. but may I ask whom you are?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 4:44 pm
"My name is Dayunsi, what might yours be?" He made a small bow before moving a little further away and growing slightly so that he could converse better. When he was about the size of a foal he trotted closer once more and made another bow. "I was just enjoying the sunshine when I happened to see you. I wanted to say hello but I didn't want to be a bother, I am not a nucence am I?" He tilted his head to the side as his long messy locks fell into his face. Shaking his head slightly he tossed them back into place.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 7:24 pm
She smiled. She rarely found anyone a nuisance. She was her mothers girl in that aspect.
"Of course not. Its nice to meet you Dayunsi. Might I say, you are a marvelous looking creature."
She said, still marveling at the lovely sight that was teh little stallion. She had never seen a flutter before.. She still wasnt sure he was.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 10:08 pm
"Well that is very good, I hope that you are having a good day so far." As he talked Dayunsi's wings never really stopped moving, accentuating his words with consistent flutters which made the sun sparkle off them. The flowers in his hair gave off a light perfume which attracted smaller critters like butterflies. Luckily there were no bees around or it might have gotten noisy. "It is a pleasure to meet you..." It was in that moment he realized that the golden mare before him had not given her name.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 10:13 pm
"Oh!" Her eyes widened as her ears perked and she gave a warm blush that brought a bit of a blush to her golden cheeks.
"Marahute. You can call me Marahute, or Mara."
Named after her fathers glorious golden eagle, Marahute had acheived the task of carrying out the lovely birds name. Marahute the bird had loved the fact that the filly was her namesake.
"And what may I call you?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 11:30 pm
Dayunsi chuckled, he supposed that she might not have caught it the first time but didn't want to be rude to point it out. "My name is Dayunsi, traveling storyteller and collector of interest." Well in a respect he did collect the interesting but it was more information than actual tangible items. He was pretty knowledgeable of the world around him but at the same time always knew that he could learn more. "There is a lot that can be learned in names? Does yours have a meaning?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 7:40 pm
"Meaning, I dont think so.. But It does have a story. Im named after my fathers Golden Hawk. Shes a sprighty little thing, and my father quite possibly wouldnt survive without her."
She smiled at the thought. Father would die of boredom without the intelligent creature flitting above his head and spending time with him.
"So what does your mean?"
She assumed it had some kind of meaning, as he had assumed her had as well.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 6:07 pm
"That is a wonderful thing, to be named after something your father treasures. It shows he treasures you just as great." Dayunsi smiled softly as Marahute and shook his long curls that had fallen into his face. His wings flutter in the sun as it warmed their backs, he felt a sluggish quiet settle over him as he felt his small body heat up. "I am named after the water beetle, Dayunsi, who gathered mud from the bottom of the ocean to create the land. I believe the fable comes from the Kawani people though I have heard other versions before."
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 1:38 pm
"Well thats an absolutely beautiful thing to be named after. It means the one who made you, saw you to be as precious as the very ground of which they walked."
She smiled, flicking her curly tail against her haunches.
It was hot out today, but Marahute enjoyed the heat. It was one of her many things to enjoy. She marveled at the stallion, for he, was by far, the most beautiful thing she had seen.
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