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Post by Jaguara Katial on Aug 21, 2006 23:47:09 GMT -5
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Dec 14, 2005 23:52:59 GMT -5
Jag crossed her arms and looked more menecing than before, but Nuala was still pleasent. "No we don't live here, we are just visi..."
"You talk too much Nuala..." I knew that my eyes were narrowed and my brow was furrowed and no matter how much I didn't want to look so angery and unpleasent I couldn't help it I could hear my own thoughts but my actions were not my own. After the words had passed though my lips I turned and walked to a nearby tree and climbed to one of the lower branches and just rested there with my back against the trunk and my arms crossed over my topless cheast. My tail still flicked about in a casual and unfreindly tone.
"Please excuse her, she seems to be in one of her moods." Nuala looked embarassed and rubbed her head as I just rolled my eyes and looked around.
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Dec 14, 2005 15:35:33 GMT -5
Nuala turned to the Cheetah anthro and the woman and smiled
"Hello, I'm Nuala I don't think that I know your names though..."
I just stood there, my long tail flicked behind me and my ears twiched, but other than that I didn't move or make a sound. It was as if everthing that I wanted to do was acted out and said by Nuala, while though out my own, well Jag's body was filled slightly with comtempt and with her sister's openness
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Dec 14, 2005 2:06:55 GMT -5
I was bored as usual and my daughter was still sleeping in her crib so I though what the hey lets see whats going on at the orchard. So I started to type silvanon. and as usual it popped up in my address bar so I tapped the down key and hit enter. Suddenly I had a strange feeling come over me, like all of my emotions were draining away and I was left cold and emotionless inside, then I blacked out.
When I came to my head was hurting and as I looked around nothing was familiar. Trees everywhere and as she lifted her hand to her head she felt no hair, just fur and big ears? My eyes grew wide and I slowly looked at my legs...they were covered in spotted orange fur and all I was wearing was a loin cloth...and then suddenly it dawned on me...I had become Jag. I just stood there dumb founded and not knowing what to do.
"You could at least say hi to your sister Jaguara..." a kind and sweet voice came from behind me. I turned and looked into the eyes of Nuala, Jag's twin sister. Her blue eyes sparkled with a kindness that I had only imagined.
"Well?" she stood there with her hands on her hips. "Umm...hi Nuala..." was all I could muster. I was strange, I felt no love for her, no feelings what so ever...
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 14, 2005 1:13:23 GMT -5
The sky was purple and growing ever lighter in the cool morning air. He looked out upon the forest from the cliff edge that he was standing on. The corners of his mouth turned upward as a slight smile graced his face. The morning wind rushed past him whipping his mane away from his face and rustled his feathered wings. He closed his eyes and sighed. He loved this time of day, when the stars faded into the blue sky and the moon rose so high that you couldn't see it any more. Then the sun would poke out among the distant hills and turn the sky from purple hues to bright shades of orange and red. Then finally almost as soon as it had begun the sky would become a beautiful blue until dusk when it would turn back to reddish shades and into the dark blue of night. He looked out at the landscape in front of him and it was magnificent... n.domaindlx.com/mysticmoon/mysticmoonsanctuary/stonepilars/creatures/crystalunicorns/pages/birchwood.html
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 14, 2005 21:17:27 GMT -5
Cakista hears what Garama mutters under her breath and is hurt. She just stands there and when the coast is clear she disappears into the brush knowing that she just didn't fit in here with the others
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 14, 2005 19:38:11 GMT -5
((Actually he isn't I just thought that he looked like a mathias ^_^;; but I do love that series. And they can't Lex with lex and Silv with silv, but like I mentioned before if you and Ivyspring are interested in an all painted crystal band please let me know, I've got about four others ready to go.))
She just looked at the mare who was obviously a cahtter box, "No I haven't seen any...I don't even know what one is..." She watched the two talk and noticed the little paint and the stallion who had found her whispering to eachother....she felt so out of place here...
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 14, 2005 12:15:30 GMT -5
((Actually I made them myself, they are modled after my pet mice, Mathias and Cappacino ^_^ when I get all of my files downloaded to this computer I'll make you some))
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 14, 2005 11:09:40 GMT -5
She calms down and looks at the stallion, Her hind hooves dance a bit from all of the adrenaine running though her body. She blinked her purple eyes and looked at all of the others...in reality they wern't really that scary...she blushed, embassed about how she had acted, but offered her name anyway.
"I'm Ayrsta'Cakista, it's nice to meet all of you..." Her voice was like a soft breeze, delicate and refined.
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 13, 2005 11:20:50 GMT -5
She rears and whinnies, obviously spooked by the other mare... She tries to bolt though the brush at her right, but it kinda seams like she might be surrounded
((Dawby and Ivyspring, I sent out an email to all of lex's other painted crystals and I've gotten replies from four people so far saying that they would love to create a crystal only band, would you two be interested?))
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 13, 2005 0:14:16 GMT -5
She nodded and looked to the ground, her movements made her the "wings" on her side move. She was starting to shake and started to back away slowly.
"Umm...I....have to...go..." she started to turn and move up the path to places that they didn't know about and where they couldn't follow...
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 12, 2005 23:58:39 GMT -5
She blinks her eyes a few times and gets to her feet and steps out of the brush. Her black and white fur stand out among the others. She blushes slightly at the stallions hello.
"Uumm...hi?" is all she says, but so softly that none of the others could hear her...she looked kinda uncomfortable and quite nervious.
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 12, 2005 23:51:23 GMT -5
She backs up, startled by the others advances towards her. In her panic she snaps a twig and falls over. She lifts her head to the sky and looks right into the stallion's eyes. She doesn't say anything she just looks and thinks to herself...
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Jun 12, 2005 23:33:26 GMT -5
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Post by Jaguara Katial on Feb 23, 2006 16:58:05 GMT -5
Oooo me please!
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