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Post by Arriaki on Dec 8, 2004 21:14:31 GMT -5
Plumed hooves strike the ground smartly to flair up the plumed hair in an eye-catching manner. Fore legs squarely placed, chest outthrust , strong shoulder flung back to a muscular neck arching up to a handsome visage full of youthful arrogance. Forlock edging in fetching pink, trailed around his carnation hued horn as he tossed about almost daintily. Hooves lifted from the earth with a merest brush of wings to air and met the earth again with a kiss of speed. Tossing about recklessly, the stud showed off his attributes in flashy red and subtle highlights of tickle-me-pink and ivory white. www.silvanon.com/PaintImages/cuni758a.gifLol...no page up for him yet...patience please...I just wish to try him out! ;D
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Post by Lumi on Dec 8, 2004 21:32:26 GMT -5
((I won' be able to reply much tonight but I couldn't resist! )) Two mares look up at the stallion showing off in the air and call out greetings. The first is a queenly mare of opaled coloration in blue, green, and purple with proud wings. Her manner is serene and gracious. However she was also his mother. "Indalina'leui! What kind of flying is that?! Get down here before you hurt yourself! I swear..." She mutters the last to herself. The mare besides her giggles, "Awe mom he's just showing off for the mares." She was very much like her mother in coloring the only thing that was at all like her brother up there was the pink legs she had. But then she was only his half sister. "Sella li Little Brother!!" Myrisha'fela calls to him. www.angelfire.com/me4/darkunicorns/Ayr.htmlwww.angelfire.com/me4/darkunicorns/Shallalahtey.html
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 8, 2004 21:53:11 GMT -5
(( can I rp too? ))
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Post by Arriaki on Dec 9, 2004 21:30:11 GMT -5
The wind flowing through tassel and plume, he barely heeds anything about him until the voice of his mother carries loftily towards him. Ears pricked to the musical tune, he peers down between splayed wings at the pairing of his mother and sister. His feathered wings arch to the skies for more lift as he calls down playfully.
" Mother, have you grown old so quickly!?"
Still, being a gentleman, rougish as he was, he banked and turned to stretch to the ground with hooves thundering 'crosst the earth as he charged towards them. Lifting up and over with a flutter o' wing, he parades back around. Tosing crest to the heavens he instills a shrill whinny of amusement to the celestials before finally calming.
Sides heaving with his previous exertions, he comes to his mother and graciously dips his head below hers to nibble affectionately at her shoulder, peering up at her through his mane, looking devilshly masculine.
Not forgetting his sister, he comes over to her, not so gracious though, wishing to scamper and play. Youthful and spry, he brushes his wings across Myrisha'fela with an amused chortle.
" Playing handmaiden to the lovely mare, our mother, eh, sister? "
( Come RP some more LUMI! Sure Stormy...jump right in)
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 9, 2004 21:48:42 GMT -5
(( thanks. )) A red white and blue mare nikers at them as she lands gracful near them. A younge mare with a pink mane landes next to her not as gracful but with as my grace as she could bring to her landing. She blumps slightly into the other mare and backs up catching her blance. The other mare seems to smile and sits down happyly. The other tosses her head and says something to her in a low vocie unheard by the others. ( www.geocities.com/stormie_unisus/silvanoncritters.html Babie pic of the pink maned one on that page. www.geocities.com/stormie_unisus/paint.html )
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Post by Arriaki on Dec 9, 2004 21:53:03 GMT -5
Doublettes swivel to catch the sigh of grass at the pasing mass of another. His muscles tense and wings clip to his sides as he turns to face the duo. His nostrils flare with intaken scent and his tense manner evaporates as quickly as fog before the radiance of his glance. Eyes sparkling with rougish mischief he makes his ay towards the mares, hoping his mother wouldn't call him back from the fun.
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Post by Lumi on Dec 9, 2004 21:56:53 GMT -5
Lasha snorts abet in amusment to Myrisha's statement. "I declare I don't see how showing off that you're some sort of crazy paint, attracts mares."
Myrisha just shrugs delicately, the sun glinting off her jewel coat in many colors. "Don't know, Mother."
Indalina's impudent question causes Lasha to toss her silky mane and laugh. "It is not I who has grown old so quickly! When did you grow up into such a big stallion, my little Leui?" She then nuzzles her only son and in that affectionate way of all mothers, she smooths his wild forelock out of his eyes.
Myrisha brushes wings with her youngest sibling and nips his neck playfully. "Mother needs no handmaiden as you well know dearest brother. What about you? Playing the wild rogue? Reckless and fearless?" She arches a brow queriously.
Both mares turn to look at the arrivals, but only Lasha reconized a member of her friend Ayrandan'hala's charity and their daughter. "How lucky you are Indalina'leuil now you have a cousin your age to play with!"
((( woo! Wow Arriaki you're a really good rper!! And Whoa you guys wait for me? XD ))
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 9, 2004 22:04:37 GMT -5
The younger of the two mares nostrels' flare as she sees the stalluion comeing at them. The other mearly glances up and smiles and then begins grooming herself. "Let him have his fun dear." she wispers to the other mare who nikers and takes off into the air her eyes glinting as she glances down at the other mare. Takeing her words in she shouts up and then for fun dives down her wings agansit her side then nearing the ground she opens them and glades glaful to a stop right in frount of the satlluion.
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Post by Arriaki on Dec 10, 2004 9:55:19 GMT -5
Tones from Myri call him teasingly. Still far from the two other mares, he shakes his lofty crest with slight irritation before bounding back to his sister. Leaping bounds stretch and reveal muscular tonage taut with this simple task of returning to Myri and mother. His high-prancing plumes draw the eyes to his striking coloring as he dashes about Myri. Irritation gone with his fickle manner, he turns delightedly to sister with a turn o' his hoof.
" Come sister, handmaiden, toss aside your cares for at ime. I'm sure mother can care for herself for a time. "
Refering to her as handmaiden once more, he hopes to tease her forth into mingling witht he other mares. He himself had only one intention, to flirt and frolic shamelessly. Not waiting for her to comply, he nips at her haunch before moving away. Brushing against his mother lovingly, he moves away, shaking his crest to tousle the strands.
Approaching the flashy mare, he noted her amazing hues and the fetching stars patterning her rump. He grinned slyly and brushed noses with the mare in a genial fashion. He positioned his crest so his stare met hers and that his eyes were partially covered rougishly. His glance sidled towards the stunning mare of red and white. He highly favored her hues that struck the gaze, but since she chose not to step forth. He would have his fun with the younger of the two.
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Post by Lumi on Dec 10, 2004 21:15:30 GMT -5
Myrisha nips her foolish brother's wing as he moves away from her rump. "I begin to believe that you don't know my name the way you keep calling me Handmaiden, Leui." she replies tartly but none the less she trots after him and stops only to greet, Pateina's daughter.
*shoulders Leuil aside* "Sella li, I'm Myrisha'fela...please don't take anything my little brother does or say seriously." *grins*
Lasha noses him as he brushes past, "Off with you!" And she laughs delightedly. Of her own accord she steps toward the blue and red mare, gliding gracefully over the ground as if on air. She dips her head politely to Pateina, and gives her a smile, mother to mother shared amusement over their offspring's antics.
"Sella li! I don't know if Ayrandan has ever mentioned me to you, I'm Lashali'leui." Lasha introduces herself.
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Post by Arriaki on Dec 10, 2004 23:40:05 GMT -5
He turns at the harsh nip and looks wounded, cradling his wing close to his barrell. " I don't believe you know how much that hurt me...MYRISHA'FELA....pft....come now... darling sister...have you no kindness for your brother....young and annoying as he is. Turning his attention from his flirt, he gaze towards Myri sidelong, playing up his warm eyes and fine features, drooping his ears appealingly. Meanwhile, two other Paints came forward. One was a young Niyeva mare who was patterned simply in hues of earth. Behind her a smaller stallion,engulfed in harmless flames, stepped carefully behind the mare. The stance of the mare was protective, wide eyes glancing this way and that for any sign of trouble. Dow'Anatha moved forward steadily after seeing she was in incomparable company. Don'Quin would be well off with the two mares off by themselves. She approached, making sure she dipped in respect for the strange Paints as she introduced herself. " Sella Li, I am Dow'Anatha.... I was wondering if you would mind the company of my companion, Don'Quin. He is a bit...reserved from Paint society." The steed stood afar from the group, surrounded by his own reality. His features were calm and serene, a strange counterpoint to the leaping flames that surrounded his alabaster form. www.geocities.com/spacy_chick66416/pai
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 11, 2004 0:13:05 GMT -5
Pateina smiles weakly feeling a bit tired she looks up at the two mares whop have come over,"Hello, not at all he is welcome." she pauses and thinks a moment,"No, he hasn't. Hello Lashali'leui. I'm Pateina and that younge one is my only daughter." Pateina gets to her feet and presse her wings to her side she blinks and sighs.
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Post by Arriaki on Dec 12, 2004 12:31:45 GMT -5
Dow'Anatha sees the weariness in the stance and gaze of Pateina. Knowing it wasn't poper for formal conversing, she still laid a tentative wing over the wearied cadence of Pateina. Nuzzling 'neath her chin, Dow'Anatha says kindly: " Don'Quin is of the ancient Techia...he could ease your weariness if you so wished."
The steed had somehow come forth so quietly...as if he had responded only to the sound of his name. He looked upon Pateina solemnly, not unkindly. His flames had receeded...not wishing to startle the other Paints, yet his whole countenance radiated a heat and light a little uncommon.
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Post by Lumi on Dec 12, 2004 14:02:56 GMT -5
"About as much as the nip on my rump did, BABY brother." She snorts, but there was definitely a smile lurking around the corners of her mouth tinged with affection for, Leui.
She nuzzles his face with her velvet soft nose. "Stop that droopy ears thing." *giggles* "Alright...you CAn take him seriously, Once in awhile." She winks at Ethan'li'filan.
The big mare smiles kindly at the tired, Pateina. "She is lovely, reminds me very much of you and her father." Lasha indicates the red stallion and the multicolored mare with her horn. "Those two are my daughter and son."
Lasha nods her head kindly to the newcomers. "Sella li, you're more than welcome to join us as Pateina has said."
She brings her attention to the stallion and perks her ears, in interest. "Oh my, you're as bright as the sun, sir Don'quin." And quite handsome too, but Lasha didn't say that just yet.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 12, 2004 14:36:28 GMT -5
Patiena smiles and nods to Dow'Anatha. Still slightly gazing at her daghter she shakes her head to get her mane out of her face and looks over at Lashali'leui, " So, is one or both of them or none a half brother or sister to my dear Ethan'li'filan"
Ethan'la'filan grins, "So what are yout names. I'm Ethan'la'filan. If you didn't know."
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