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Post by Stormelle on Jan 9, 2005 16:29:07 GMT -5
the paint snikkered again, "Then I shall. Althought I don't think I was whom you where looking for." the paint said troting out into the open eyeing the creature.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 9, 2005 18:34:04 GMT -5
"At last we...Ahh!" The faun jumped backward falling over seeing the sudden apearance of the Paint. "Iee er...ahh.." He studdered his face turning a rather reddish color.
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 12, 2005 19:11:07 GMT -5
The paint burst out laguing and she bowed, "Ethen'li'fan at your service. Not really but hey."
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 12, 2005 23:39:44 GMT -5
Pallo shifted uneasily feeling incredibly embaressed. "Well that's...nice ahh Miss Ethen'li'fan...I was...I though you were someone else..."He stambered.
Hades, Pallo you've done it again. He thought but smiled sheepishly at the Paint trying to cover up his shame.
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 12, 2005 23:53:40 GMT -5
The paint however snikered and tossed her mane spredding her wings. "Well tiss not odd. I am consedered to be a fair race. My mother is especially butiful and fother is so handsome. Yet I do so love the newest edision to Stormelles home for paints. He seems to small but not at the same time." as she foolded her wings a nicker came from a bit off but a clatter of hovess followed it. A butiful stalluion stoped near them bowing he nodded to Ethen. She smiled and he troted over to Pallo, "and who might you be?" (( his pic: www.geocities.com/stormie_unisus/cuni803a.gif )) |
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 14, 2005 13:08:33 GMT -5
"Pallo Balleny." He answered with a short bow. "Bard and self-training Spellbinder."
He straiten himself up and looked at the female Paint. "Err I aplogizse about this...my mistake...I looking for someone and I thought you were her."
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 15, 2005 0:27:30 GMT -5
The female paint shoke her self, "And I played along. Tis alright."
The male fooled his wings and sat down looking around his ears pricked he said, "Might that be your friend?"
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 15, 2005 0:44:00 GMT -5
Pallo tenced up with excitment and his fingers twitched in antisapaintion. "You hear her Master Paint?"
"Ahh..." He sighed remmebering his the breif encounter. "She is indead a fair maiden who came upon me in my dru- er deep slumber. I awoke only to see her for a mere moment though to me it was a enternity of gazeing beauty." The faun contined with poetic discription of his "mysterious love" to the Paints. His eyes gave a small glint as once again Pallo Balleny fell in love with yet another female. This would be his 6th love. (Most have either dumped him or a boyfriend rarely did Pallo ever leave a good ladyfriend)
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 15, 2005 18:18:19 GMT -5
The female paint snikered. But listened intetly.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 15, 2005 20:00:00 GMT -5
((As if you've haven't guess it by now...)
While Pallo rammble about his new found love; far off a strange creature lurked in the tall trees. She laid upon a thick branch ready for a long day's sleep (since she more of a night creature).
The beast had recently encountered a faun spralled out in a drunken slumber with his eyes parsly open. When her turquise eyes caught sight of him she first thought the faun was dead (him being in an akward position and his eyes open and all) she had flown down to get a closer look at him. As her face got close to the faun's he suddenly awoke and stared at her for a few moments until she left him quickly.
She of course was not really interested in the faun seeing that he was not dead but what really got to her was the faun had given her the most unusaul look she had ever seen.
Murring the beast passed aside her thoughts and slowly fell asleep.
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 16, 2005 1:04:26 GMT -5
The male pain rired sunddenly tossing his head he left them quikly. The female Ethen quite startled woke from her half sleep looked around and said, "Wonder were he is going."
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 16, 2005 17:07:50 GMT -5
The faun stoped in his poetic love by the sudden departure of the stallion.
"The privy maybe?" He shruged his shoulders...
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 16, 2005 17:11:41 GMT -5
Ethen shoke her head and ran after him. He may not be her mate or even the lead of her charity but he was part of Stormelle's relm. The stalluion sat his ears back staring at a winged creture on a branch.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 16, 2005 17:47:38 GMT -5
Pallo stood there watching the young Paint chase after the Stallion. "You too?" He said taken aback. "Wow the power of sugestion..." He muttered and blink. "Speaking of which I thinks it's my turn to use the John!"
He turned and ran (in the opposite dicrection of course!)
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The creature stuired awake. Opening her turquise eyes to find a strange horse beast looking at her. (She had never seen a Paint before Her eyes narrowed thinking deeply into her memory. A unisus? But what markings!She thought crawling back slowly from the Paint's veiw. His skin and mane will look greatly in my den and prehapes his horn will make me a good dagger. She smiled wickedly and even if the beast was bigger then her noone can outdo Rame the sphinx!
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 16, 2005 19:53:14 GMT -5
The stalluion rered in annouence, "Who are you!" Ethen jioned him looking at the creture as it disappered.
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