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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 9, 2007 0:06:56 GMT -5
Glistening Macrabre would usually stand out in herds of horses. She came to the honey grounds to take some time out form all the lyght horses. Standing in the shadows her orbs half closed. Her rear right leg lifted off the ground in a sign of relaxation, her harks flicked to catch the slightest sound around her. Her paperthins quivered. The scents around her lifting into them. A look of contentment crossed her face before being replaced by anger once more. Macrabre stomped her hoof and look around for a water source. The hot sun pelting her coat with its rays. She lifted her maw to sniff the air. Turning right she cantered over to the water. Stepping lightly into it. The coolness covering her bode. Glistening. Macrabre lowered her facade to watch her reflection beofre taking a drink. Her harks flicked backwards, then foward again. Macrabre played in the water. Looking like a lyght until she stopped and stodd letting the liquid cascade over her bode.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 9, 2007 0:10:51 GMT -5
phantom moon cantered up to the fea "lo vix" he said quickly and quietly and lowerede his head to drink
(sorry lost train of though mom scared me)
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 9, 2007 0:14:31 GMT -5
Macrabre lifted her head from the cool liquid and watched the stag. At least she was in the water. She didn't say anything for the minute she studied him. Her dark lifeless orbs catching every inch of his bode. {Lo.} The simple word was spoken. She turned back into the water and swam around for a while before coming back to a place where she could stand.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 9, 2007 0:16:33 GMT -5
phantom moon followed her to where she got out of the water 'what is she doing here' he thought "so what may you be doing here" he asked suspiciously
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 9, 2007 0:20:15 GMT -5
Macrabre looked at him. Anger filling in her eyes. (Who does he think he is? Questioning me.) But hse spoke instead {The same thing you are.} Not knowing hwat he was doing there. But she still said it. Realising she continued with {Why do you ask a question of that matter to one who is not yours?}. Her cords swished through the water. Her orbs filling with anger still.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 9, 2007 0:22:35 GMT -5
"i just wanted to know" he said to the MOODY mare "and relax a bit would you, you are making me tence. He couldnt help but chuckly at his joke and trotted off to a near by tree to relax and hopfully calm down the mare
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 9, 2007 0:29:16 GMT -5
Macrabre stood in the shallows. Her gaze followed the stag until he reached the tree. She jumped out o the wter and onto the dry land. Macrabre shook shaking the droplets of water of her now glistening coat. She snorted and walked the other way to a small patch of grass where she started grazing. Tassles fell gently past her shoulders swaying in the slight breeze. Her cords billowing out behind her. The scene intcing to most. Macrabre was coming into season, it was her first one and she was getting angrier. She hated it. Macrabre stomped her hoof, snorted and turned to nip at her flanks. Then she turned back and continued grazing.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 9, 2007 8:28:57 GMT -5
"may i ask why are you so angry" his smile turned to a frown almost instantly seeing the mare still mooda and all mad
(sorry i am in a hurry)
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 16:38:43 GMT -5
SHe lifted her dial quickly. {No.} Was her simple answer. She lowered her dial and started grazing again. (Theres nothing he could do about it anyway) She thought.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 11, 2007 18:01:24 GMT -5
he walked over to her head and asked again "why are you so angry" he hissed to the fea
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 18:14:11 GMT -5
She lifted her head once more.{Because I can be.} She turned her rump to him and continued grazing.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 11, 2007 20:16:24 GMT -5
he again walks over to her head and asked "but why"
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 20:47:15 GMT -5
Macrabre flicked her cords agrily. {You're persistant aren't you?} She hissed. Marabre didn't turn around this time. She lifted her back leg and pawed the ground with a fore one her head brought into her chest.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 11, 2007 21:29:42 GMT -5
he lowered his head trying to make eye contact "yes i am just for your info, now why are you so angry"he hissed
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 21:48:10 GMT -5
Macrabre snorted and turned away again. She wasn't going to tell him she was coming into heat. What kind of stallion did he think he was trying to toy with her mind. (Maybe I could do the same to him. Hahaha) Macrabre turned around her eyes flashed with anger. {And what would a trong stallion like you. Not to mention dark. Care about why I am angry?} She snigered on the inside but kept a straight face on the outside.
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