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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 30, 2008 20:17:53 GMT -5
The striped vix trotted cautiously into this land. Her nares flared a the stench of sea salt. Her small hooves made imprints on the sandy snow. Her orange optics stared out at the grey sea and sky. Snowflakes fell on her zorse-like pelt and chilled her. Her ear pericing scream of sorrow hit the cold air like needles. It rang out to the heavens, and echoed off every object it went by. A single tear dropped down her cheek. No, she couldn't show it. It just made her madder everytime. Front pillars raised off the ground and pawed at the foggy air. Her tiara shook like a wild man's, and she bucked. She stopped, breathing hard. It made her mad everytime she thought of what happened over a year ago.....
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Post by Vel on Dec 1, 2008 19:35:35 GMT -5
The ivory faced vixen stood in the deep snow that covered the beach. Snow dotted her ebony pelt as she just stood, her blue orbs starring at something in the snow. Her auds twitched as she heard a whinny from else where on the beach. Soem one was around her, and close. She let out whuffle, mostly to herself. Maybe this other equine would come to her. Luna sat in the snow, yes sat, much like dogs do, as she waited for this equine.
ooc-- horses DO sit, I;ve a few do it to me when I was training them.
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Post by .r e e d. on Dec 2, 2008 20:01:27 GMT -5
The dun's nares quivered with the scent o another equine. Her optics widened, as she called to it.
"Hello? Show yourself." she called softly.
Her orange optics searched the land, and saw an equine sitting, yet she stayed where she was, letting another nicker excape...
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Post by Vel on Dec 15, 2008 20:25:41 GMT -5
Her audits flicked when she heard the lyrics of another equine. She was here! Luna smiled to herself, maybe this one would actually want to talk to her for once. Luna stood up and rounded her frame to face that of the other equine's. She took a few steps closer and called out " 'ello" Luna cocked her head, waiting for this other's actions.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 10, 2009 8:41:11 GMT -5
"Um, hello."/ No muse. So sorry.[/color]
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Post by Vel on Jan 11, 2009 17:31:34 GMT -5
"Who are you?" she asked, her voice very calm. She flicked her ebony banner and twitched her obsidian audits as shs waited for the other equine to answer.
ooc -- can Centibo come into this post?
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