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Post by .r e e d. on Feb 24, 2009 17:02:20 GMT -5
Irish Clover
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Little Did I Know That Your Were Romeo And You Were Throwin' Pebbles And My Daddy Said Stay Away From Juliet But You Were Everything To Me And I Was Beggin' You Please Don't Go!!
We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and flashback starts. I standin' there on the balcony summer air.See the lights, see the party the ball gowns, see you make your way through the crowd and say hello. Little Did I Know That Your Were Romeo And You Were Throwin' Pebbles And My Daddy Said Stay Away From Juliet And I Was Cryin' On the Staircase Beggin' Ya Please Don't go!! And I said, Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone, all that's left to do is run. You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess. It's a Love Story baby just say yes!!! [/size][/color][/font]
The icelandic followed silently behind her new lord, Lassan, to her new home. "Well Lassan... S'... Beautyful..." she whispered in awe, staring silently. Clover smiled, "'Minds me of hoome.." a horridly sad expression took over her face. Liquid covered her optics, making her vision blurry. The worn halter was all she had left of her girl. "I'm very sorreh ya have ta see me this away.." she murmered, looking down...[/color][/font][/font] |
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Post by Vel on Feb 24, 2009 18:04:28 GMT -5
Lassan looked back to the pony as she said that the land was beautiful. "Why thank you lass." he said with a bob of his ebony crown. He looked to her once again as she commented on how it reminded her of her previous home. Lassan could see a certain sadness in her orbs. She must miss her home. A lot. Lassan just snorted when she apologised. "So where d'you hail from, may I ask?"
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Post by .r e e d. on Feb 25, 2009 20:56:05 GMT -5
Optics stared hardly at him, trying to not show her emotions, but alot of them leaked through. "South tiup ouf Georgy." she looked away as a tear rolled down her cheek. "Can we not talk about it, please?" she murmered, turning back to him , tears welling in her innicont optics..[/color]
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Post by Vel on Mar 8, 2009 11:32:02 GMT -5
Lassan nodded. "Sure." he said quietly, not wanting to upset his newest herd member. As the continued to walk Lassan looked around his land. "So Clover, do you like it here so far?" he asked her, curious to see what she thought of her new home and the island itself.
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Post by .r e e d. on Mar 23, 2009 10:22:32 GMT -5
She smiled. "Yeus Lassen. It's wonderful." she cocked her tiara up at him, country accent heavy. "Care fer a run?" she nudged him playfully. Trotting a ways, she looked back and smiled, forelock covering her optics..
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Post by Vel on Mar 26, 2009 17:00:50 GMT -5
Lassan smiled at her, glad she was cheering up a bit. Lassan shook his crown as she nudged him and trotted off. It seemed that a run would be good, for the both of them. Lassan whinnied and broke into a slow canter after her, passing her by. "If you wanna win lass, you'd better step up your game."
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