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Post by Stormelle on Aug 12, 2005 17:18:02 GMT -5
The rain was falling hard as a paint wandered into the orchard. He looked rather proud as he found his way over to the strawberry patch where his father and mother had once played. Grinning as he munched on a few of the cleaned strawberries he glanced around. He hadn't been here sense he was a colt and now he was here in hopes of running into his mother and father and sister. www.geocities.com/stormie_unisus/cuni981a |
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Post by Indi on Aug 12, 2005 22:24:23 GMT -5
Another stallion trotted through the orchard, grabbing a peach on his way past. He was yawned; he was tired after flying a whole day just to visit this place. Of course, there was a portal for everything these days, but he preferred the natural way. Flis and Eran both thought he was crazy. He wondered around, thinking about all the times his mother had brought him here to pick raspberries or peaches when he was punished by his father. He remembered the flying lesson both his mother and father taught him, although his mother was always more patient. He grinned and shook his mane, then flopped down on the side of the path, nibbling on the various berries stationed there. indigomoonstar.com/images/Jes_Bondee |
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Post by Stormelle on Aug 13, 2005 17:39:51 GMT -5
Ears flicking back and forth the stallion flipped his slightly curled red mane out of his face and munching on a few more strawberries he lifted his head and smelled the air.
It was not perhapse his mother or father or sister but any of his kind was always fun to talk to. Grinning slightly he troted slowly twored the smell.
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Post by Indi on Aug 13, 2005 22:14:43 GMT -5
The stallion could hear hoof steps aproaching. In one graceful movement, he got up, shaking his damp mane into order and ruffling his wings feathers, trying to get the rain out of in between them. He hated when that happened.
Quickly, he reached down and grabbed several berries, popping them into his mouth before standing majestically, ready to face friend or foe.
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Post by Stormelle on Aug 14, 2005 0:34:18 GMT -5
rinning at the other stallion he said, "Calm yourself i mean no harm." he spread his wins placing them above his head as to help keep some of the rain out.
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Post by Indi on Aug 14, 2005 22:29:52 GMT -5
The stallion nodded respectfully. This was one large stallion. Impressive, too. He shook his tail, then greeted, "Well met. I am Jes'Bondee."
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Post by Stormelle on Aug 14, 2005 23:23:31 GMT -5
He nodded his head, "Nice to meet you I am known as Ethenash'zyith or Ethenash..."
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Post by Indi on Aug 14, 2005 23:39:14 GMT -5
Ethenash. That was a good name. Much better then Amber Miracle. Heck, this stallion didn't have a flrck of amber on him. "You may call me Bondee. Jes doesn't really fit me, if you know what I mean."
Bondee had always been the shy one, so, desprate to make conversion, asked, "Do you come here often?"
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Post by Stormelle on Aug 14, 2005 23:45:32 GMT -5
Ethenash grinned and laughed, 'Yes I do it's kind off like how Ethen dosen't fit me...However it fits my hla f sister so I'll leave that to her...' he laughed. "Yes this is where my parents meet and we came here a lot...Me and my sister and my parents." he passed smiling. " You?"
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Post by Indi on Aug 15, 2005 11:35:18 GMT -5
"This is my first time by myself. I used to come here with my mom or dad when I was little." Bondee half-smiled. "I do miss them."
"Do you see your family often?"
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Post by Stormelle on Aug 15, 2005 11:40:02 GMT -5
He nods, " Yes after all I live in the same relm as my mother and my half sister and then me and my sister are in the same Charity. I see my father every so often when he comes here or he and my mother are at my keeper's realm." flicking his curly tail about he glances around hoping to see his sister or any of his relatives.
" May I ask whom your keeper is? Mine is Stormelle or as she sometimes calls herself The Black Uni." he said grinnig and luaghing slightly.
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Post by Indi on Aug 15, 2005 11:44:47 GMT -5
"Her name is Indi. She's a bit talkative, but you get used to her. She's the head of the council in my world. She has a bunch of friends there, so its really fun to play with all the baby fairies." Bondee's half smile turned into a full one as he remembered the time that a baby had pulled on Flis's ear, and she couldn't get it off. Good times.
"What realm do you live in?"
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Post by Stormelle on Aug 15, 2005 11:56:48 GMT -5
"Stormie's Realm. There are many of my kind there as well as many others. Several of my favorite are these little tiny horses. They are very cute." he said still grinning. " Stormie herself she's a sdiffrent story. She owns a stable where she helps homeless Che Quin find a home...Although she hasn't done that recently she is if I heard correctly planning one right now."
((he tells the truth Iam right at this moment planning something...*grins*))
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Post by Indi on Aug 17, 2005 22:21:18 GMT -5
"Ah, Indi runs the Kalyfee meadow. We don't have modern things there, like a so-called stable." Bondee cocked his head quizzacally. The word sounded strange on his tongue.
"My favorite are probably the other creatures Indi has Bonded with. Serians are at the top though. Such different looking equines. There are many others that have Bonded to different people though. Like Mozart the Dragon and Sunchaser the Unicorn. I think HorseyHorse is even trying for one of Saturnalia's new creatures."
He stopped for a moment, then curiousity overcame him and he asked, "What's a stable?"
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Post by Stormelle on Aug 17, 2005 23:26:59 GMT -5
Ethenash smirks, " A stable is a place where animals mainly horses can take refuge and sleep in and thigns like that. " he smiles and shaking his head he glances up as the rain begins to subside.
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