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Post by [N]evvy on Jun 26, 2009 5:59:42 GMT -5
Cream coat, cream land, camouflage. Arab mare pranced into the meadow, the frigid snow jumping away from her at every step and glance. Heels were kicked up, throwing some in every direction. Ears were flung back as Artemis heard a noise. Was someone intruding in her space? Did somebody not receive the memo? Eyes scanned the area for her prey, ready to pounce, but there was no one. Probably just a dumb bird. She went back to her giddy tendencies, turning her prance into a trot and then a gallop. The speed tore at her, the cold air whipping by her like knives slowly cutting through the skin. Then she slowed down to a walk, then to a trot. Her path, currently, was easy to follow. To not be forgotten for a short period of time. Just as it should be. Memorable.
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Post by admin on Jun 26, 2009 7:49:31 GMT -5
Dark Knight galloped into the land, looking for mares to join his herd. He stopped when he saw a beautiful mare. Cream coat, prancing around in the snow. He smiled and trotted up to her. Dipping his head he said. "Hello Ma'am. I am Dark Knight, you can call me Knight." He said. "May I know your name m'lady." He said. He remembered what Bubbles said... about letting them choose.
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Post by [N]evvy on Jun 27, 2009 6:52:01 GMT -5
She watched as the stallion came toward her. Easy target. A simple question he asked. Lifeless eyes bore into his, but there was fire, oh yes, fire hidden beneath those soulless orbs. Depends on the day. Sometimes Killer, othertimes Tempstress, maybe Artemis, but you call me anything cutesy and the next thing you know your witless mares have no master.
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Post by admin on Jun 27, 2009 7:26:54 GMT -5
He snorted and nodded. "You dont look like a killer to me, you are tempting though." He said, chuckling. "Artemis, would you like to join me in my herd?" He asked.
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Post by [N]evvy on Jun 28, 2009 8:05:04 GMT -5
She had to think about this one. Join in his herd, where she will be, maybe, the outsider there, but then that might mean she could taunt them and wouldn't have to care if she hurt their feelings. Eh, what the hay, might as well. Fine. She said snippy tone.
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Post by admin on Jun 28, 2009 8:09:34 GMT -5
He nodded. "This way M'lady." He said, leading her home, he wanted to see his foal again, and Bubbles. So he moved rather quickly.
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