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Post by Arriaki on Jul 20, 2005 22:16:47 GMT -5
Thunder crackles across the sky, lighting following close in it's wake, patterning the gray sky with etching fingers of vibrant electricity. Winds pluck at the trees, swaying sturdy limbs with malicious intent while a stinging rain slants with the wind. Into this dramatic setting plods the drenched Havalash,dappled grey coat darkened to match the somber hues of sky, vibrant red plume and tassle slickened to his sturdy neck. Bobbing along at a steady pace, he moves through the storm with little cares, stopping to pluck at a single clover every now and then. Heavily feathered hooves lift easily and settle almost delicately against the groud as he makes his way forward, not minding the mud clinging to his once clean feathers. Stopping beneath a benevolent ash, he raises his scarlet horn to the skies, simply relishing the ferocity of wind and weather. Turning away from his reverie, he splays his wings and begins to preen.... www.geocities.com/spacy_chick66416/pai4.html |
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Post by Stormelle on Jul 20, 2005 22:27:13 GMT -5
Steping slowly her great red and white wings streaked with some mudd as she walked a soft smile on her face. Her red bangs falling infrount of her face and letting water fall down her cheast. Shaking her head so some of the water came out and steping under a tree near the stream and humming slightly. The tune was one she had sung to her daughter when she was younge and now sung absentmindedly whenever she was alone. Pateina breathed the fress air and shook her bangs out of her face again. www.geocities.com/stormie_unisus/silvanoncritters.html |
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Post by Arriaki on Jul 20, 2005 22:36:12 GMT -5
Glancing over to the stunning mare, Havalash caught his breath in appreciation of her strong, but refined lines, taking in her stunning colors that made his eyes widen. He glanced aside, preening his feathers more voraciously, wanting to make a good impression on this stunning mare. Perked auds caught the hummed tune of her serenade and he was even further enchanted.
Gathering a steadying breath, he slowly wandered over to the mare, dipping his head and foreleg in greeting as he splayed a vast wing over her head to provide further sheild. He nickered softly in a polite greeting, yet didn't yet speak, merely listened to her tune for a time...
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Post by Stormelle on Jul 20, 2005 22:41:46 GMT -5
She smiled and nodded to him then as the tune came to and end she shook her bangs out of her face yet again. " Hello." she said in a soft and sweet vocie as she sifted her wings slightly but did nothing more for now.
Pateina could be shy at times and this one of of those times.
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Post by Arri on Jul 21, 2005 3:59:17 GMT -5
Havalash himself wasn't much a stallion for show or riotous offering of grannd adventure. He'd be much more happier spending his day grazing on sweet clover or looking after a charity's foals. Indeed a steed born of few actions and little words, Havalash thought himself in a predicament, until the mare herself turned out to be rather shy herself.
In light of this, a small smile plays along his features as he shakes his wings, careful to not shake the water upon the lady.
Stepoping ou from the benevolent tree, Havalash makes his way into the dewy field of wild foliage, gazing upwards toward the clearing sky. Then he proceeded to shaek himself most thouroughly, spreading his wings and snapping them against the air i hasty beats that were meant to dry...not for flight. Finally, with his mane in disarray, flung over his eyes, he turned back to the mare....
" Lady, come out from that dripping tree and please dry yourself beneath this glorious sky.."
He offer a grin, knowing he looked disheveled and not at ll impressive, but he felt the mare wouldn't care...
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Post by Stormelle on Jul 21, 2005 10:39:57 GMT -5
Smiling Pateina said, " My name is Pateina." and with that she walked over and shook herself on perpose right next to him getting him a little bit wet again. She smurked and then walking away from him as to not get him more wet then she shook her mane and tail and extended her wings twored the sun which was now showing slightly.
When she was done drying off she turned back to him, " What is your name?" she said smiling at him slightly.
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Post by Arriaki on Jul 22, 2005 18:36:31 GMT -5
Grimacing slightly, he backed away a step, eyes squinted slightly as he looked at Pateina through the blur of flying droplets. Once she had done with her play, he offered a charmed smile and took a quick trot about her form, listening as she offered her name and requested his. Slowing to a stately walk, he halted at her head and dipped in customary introduction as he announced his name...
" Havalash is all I need to reveal Lady Pateina....You must be a wild-born Paint, only splendid markings as yours could be produced as such."
Slowly he leaned forward slightly to touch his muzzle against the star at her forehead, nuzzling at her spiraled horn before stepping back again. Looking towards the sky once again, he glanced back towards Pateina with a conspiratorial grin...
" Pateina, I know we've both dryed enough, but would you kindly join me for a run?"
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Post by Stormelle on Jul 23, 2005 0:53:53 GMT -5
Pateina smiled softly, " Nice to meet you Havalash..And yes I am." she said as he nuzzeled the star on her head and had she beeen trying not to she would have blushed.
Then as he asked she smiled, " What a lovely idea." and with out waiting for him she began to run.
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Post by Arriaki on Jul 24, 2005 22:22:50 GMT -5
Glancing at her intently, Havalash almost thought he caught a trace of blush along Pateina's cheeks and he wondered if his comment had offended her i any manner. Just as he was to make an apology for his rude manners, she shot off with barely a warning.
Spinning on heavy aft limbs, his forelegs stepped against the air, wings spreading behind him in splayed magnificence. Then, his fore hooves landed against the ground, hind quarters bunching as he lurched forward, red tipped wings clipping to his dappled sides as he chased after the belladonna.
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Post by Stormelle on Jul 24, 2005 23:09:18 GMT -5
Her wings pressed aganst her sides she breahted the deep air saying nothing as they neared a part of the stream that was clear of trees and she slowed to a trot going toward it.
She smiled panting slightly at Havalash. She leaned down taking a long soothing drink of the cold spring water then looking up and saying, " this is one of my favorite places....I brought my daughter here when she was younge."
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Post by Arriaki on Jul 25, 2005 22:33:11 GMT -5
Not expecting such a short race, Havalash finds himself almost barrelling into Pateina. Splaying his wings in an arc behind him, he thrust his forehooves to ground, swerving precisely around Pateine. One leap over the stream so as not to muddy the water, and he cavorted about to face her over the stream.
Sides slightly heaving and a sheen of sweat shingin on his dappled pelt, he paced slightly along the bank, allowing himself to cool. Finally, with a grateful sigh, he allowed his muzzle to dip towards the burbling water, taking deep brafts of the cooling water.
Raising his head at the mention of her daughter, a kind smile traced his features as he looked at her intently. " Tell me more of your daughter, please Pateina?"
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Post by Stormelle on Jul 25, 2005 22:39:11 GMT -5
Patenia thought a moment, " Well she looks slightly like me although she has wings like her father and she has a pink mane and she has cloud like markings on her body...She is sweet but can be wild at time like her father."
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Post by Arriaki on Jul 25, 2005 22:48:34 GMT -5
Thinkng of a wild imitation of Pateina with both a pink mane and cloud markings, made Havalash grin at the picture of a cute little impish niyeva filly. Shaking his head in amusement, he allowed his scarlet horn to dip once more to the meandering waters, muzzle hairs coming up wet and dripping. Tossing them with a flick of his dial, he wonders if he should ask and then dares....
" Of her father....were you two...Paired?"
He found himself anxious to her answer, finding he had grown affectionate of this teasing Pateina who obviously was a good mother...
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Post by Stormelle on Jul 25, 2005 22:52:59 GMT -5
She shook her head, " No....We are just friends and he is the father of my dear Ethen'li'filan." She wondered why he had asked but said nothing as she watched Havalash.
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Post by Arriaki on Jul 26, 2005 13:41:09 GMT -5
Nodding silently, he glanced up through his shaken mane and grinned shyly at Pateina. Shuffling a huge forehoof, he knocks a few small pebbles into the rushing brook.
Flicking his scarlet tassle, he leapt lightly across the small stream and nudged slightly at Pateina in a teasing manner.
" Well, now that you've cooled off, shall we go again? Maybe we could go visit Ethen?"
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