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Post by Stormelle on Dec 12, 2004 17:49:29 GMT -5
Pateina huffs loudly, feeling odd like a strager in the group. She trots ofer to her darghter and mutters something in her ear. Ethan'la'filan nods. Her mother spreads her wings and takes off. Ethen'la'filan half opens her wings as if to follow but then dised not to and folled them to her sides agan.
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Post by Arriaki on Dec 13, 2004 16:16:25 GMT -5
Dow and Don watch Pateina with a somber air of regret. Dow almost took to the skies in pursuit, worried over the wearisome mare....but she realized it was none of her buisness. Instead she offered a cry of farewell, Leui uttering a brassy bugle beside her. Don merely watched silently, placid as ever.
(blergh...NOT a good RPing day)
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Post by Lumi on Dec 15, 2004 11:42:41 GMT -5
Lasha chuckles, "None are half brother or sister, my boy is a cousin to your daughter, Ayr's half brother is his sire."
Myrisha smiles, "Nice to meet you Ethan'li'filan. Indeed we know who you are from your father. He's really proud of you."
She giggles at the whuffling and then looks quite shocked at his behavior with Dow. "What on earth do you think you're doing?" she hisses to him more than alittle embarrassed.
Not nearly as embarressed or shamed as his mother is though. "Indalina'leui! Where are your manners? I thought I'd raised you better than that." Lasha didn't raise her voice, she didn't need to just the saddness, shame and disappointment on her beautiful face was punishment enough for anyone from her. The slight drop in her usually proud carriage was noticable to anyone who knew the mare if only brieftly.
And then when she couldn't even look at him, that was the worst.
She smiled alittle at Don'quin, "Your compliments are fresh and sweet, sir." Don's mention of her son caused her to voice an apology for his behavior, as his mother she was reponsible. "I must apologise for his behavior, Lady Dow and Sir Don'quin. I guess he's been away from me too long." her voice got soft.
Pateina's adrupt leaving of their company caused deep concern in Lasha. "Good-bye! I hope we get to talk more another time." she says before the other mare leaves. "I think I better tell Ayr to visit her soon, she seems lonely." It was after all Ayr's responsiblity and joy to keep his charity members happy.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 15, 2004 12:15:03 GMT -5
Ethen'li'filan blushed a bit and looked at their consered face, "Mums tierd is all. I don't think she's complitly used to only haveing an anoying pair with her. She seemed less tired when she gets away from them. I'm not sure why she's going to get them but still.
A few minets passed and Patiena returns two little paints following her. Nether have wings so she had come by foot. That is why it toke so long. The two seem to be wispering about something but at a glare from Ethen they stop. Ethen trots up to her mother and wispers in her ear, "Why'd you bring them?"
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 15, 2004 17:26:54 GMT -5
The Stallion stickes his head up to her but when the mare staps near his hove agryly he says, "Our names have not be translated into the paint lange but the are Peach Rose and Black Wisper."
Ethen looks conserd at the youge stallion who has truned away but from the look on his face dare not go near him. Also when she hears Black Wispers difing vocie she lowers her head and nugges him with her muzzle and gives Peach Rose a waning look. As if to say Don't let him talk he's the rude one here. Patiena smiles her eyes seem less weary and more awake.
Patiena seetles down were the grass is softest and begins to hum a soft luliby that she had sung to her sweet little Ethen who's ears are priked listening to her mother. Ethen's eyes blink slowly as she still falls a sleep to it. She torts over to her mother and lays down next to her puting her head under her mothers she closes her eyes to sleep. The two nai seem top be very happy at the song for they know it well. They taght it to Patiena when she first came to their medow.
They begin danceing round Patiena and Ethen'li'filan.
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Post by Arriaki on Dec 17, 2004 16:55:41 GMT -5
Dow watches for a time, plumed hooves lifting every so often as her dial bobs in tune with the drifting lullaby. After listening to if for a time, she starts to whisper the tune in her own lilting vocice. Her dark brown eyes were filled with warmth at the adorable sight of the quartet. Hoping she wouldn't be rejected, she settled to the soft grasses as well, high neck arching over the tall grasses.
Idalina returned to the group, trotting very primly, neck held stiff to his chest and his eyes staring straight forward. He made towards Dow first and made his quiet apologies with a gentle nuzzle. He stayed there for a long time, bent down to cath Dow's quiet reply in his ear. His mane fell over the both of them, creating a curtain of privacy for them to conversate. Whne Idalina withdrew, Dow was flushed with a becoming blush that suited her well. She stared after his retreating form for a time then nestled down in the grasses.
Idalina approached his mother and the congregated group and stopped at the outlet of the circle. He cleared his throat and made eye contact with every single one of them gathered. He dipped hs head in apology but didn't vocalize it in any way. He hesitated before Don, but managed to dip low to the earth in a sign of recognition that must have given his ego a twinge.
He then retreated from the group, giving the silent message he would return only when they deemed it appropriate for him to do so. He respected their rejection with a majestic silence that did nothing to belittle his stature.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 19, 2004 21:35:24 GMT -5
*bump*
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