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Post by hero on Feb 12, 2008 18:25:40 GMT -5
Geo Cuz We All Need, Somebody To Lean On Large flints struck the ground with effortless force as I trod through the land. The small grains of sand gave way allowing my strides to carry me noislessly. The only sound was the rumbling snort that I allowed to escape through my open nares. It felt to just stretch my muscles in the warm summer air and shake out my mane. At that thought I shook my dial violently and broke into a drifting run. I ran straight through the water allowing it to spray up behind me. I couldn't help but allow my heels to kick upwards in a playful buck.
I continued this frenzy all the way along the beachline until I swung around and pounded up the beach. Soon my pillars drew to a stand and I stood chest heaving only lightly. I chuckled lightly to myself as I let a great shake consume my body and send the droplets flying. My sleek black pelt caught the sun and I arched my neck outward taking in the warmth with a smile. Light chocolate orbs flickered about lightly as the scent of another came to my senses.
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Post by zoe on Feb 12, 2008 19:13:05 GMT -5
Freyja stepped quickly towards the dark stallion, wary eyes reflecting the sea. She liked the sight of Geo, but looks could be decieving. Tossing her short, bristly mane, she decided to speak to the steed before her.
"Hello.." But the wind tore the words away from her, and Geo certainly could not have heard her. She cleared her throat with a neigh and began again. "Hello, my name is Freyja. What brings you to these open shores?"
Her eyes glossed over the hellion's shining body once more, taking in all the fine details of his strong and bulky build. He was sturdy, and he looked powerful - an ideal match for her. Though he stood below her in height, she could already feel that he would complement her in other ways besides looks.
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Post by hero on Feb 19, 2008 18:55:31 GMT -5
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Post by hero on Feb 19, 2008 19:00:15 GMT -5
Geo Cuz We All Need, Somebody To Lean On The scent of another betrayed the mare before she appeared. My head turned and I borught my body to hers within a moment. Her words trilled through the air lightly and as she looked me over I looked her over in turn. Although she was a bit larger than me I wasn't put off at all. Her question caught my harks and I turned my optics to her dial moving only slightly.
"I'm here because I have no other place to go. I have no herd."
The words were a full deep throated nicker that betrayed some kindness yet was stern and held its ground. Some people say you can learn alot from another just by the way they carry themselves and by the tone of their voice. In this case you could but not in all. I studied her lightly as I looked up to her slightly. My pillars held me contently and a small smile tugged at the ebon corners of my kissers. She was a looker and seemed to be alot like myself.
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Post by zoe on Feb 20, 2008 19:57:22 GMT -5
His words were slick and deep, and Freyja listened closely to them, trying to figure out his personality from the sounds. He was smiling, she noted, always a good sign. The ebony coat of the other equine was unbroken by any other shade, and she felt surprisingly good about that. Freyja usually was biased against midnight shaded equuid, finding that they were arrogant and cruel, but this draft seemed different.
Her velvet maw opened, and smooth vocals flowed smoothly out. "A woeful position, then, to have no herd." She paused, then continued. "By what title may I adress you?" A smile played across her muzzle as her oculars examined the hessian's own brown pools. Inteligence lurked there, and kindness. Her tail flickered back and forth as she decided to take him home with her, but she delayed her move to find out more about Geo.
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Post by hero on Feb 21, 2008 20:21:48 GMT -5
Geo Cuz We All Need, Somebody To Lean On As I looked to the mare I saw a smile trace her kissers in a gentle stroke. Her opticles locked with my own light brown ones as I searched for a trigger of recognition or something. That was the problem with equines. Their eyes were far to expressive to hide anything which is why Geo usually watched them so closely. Her words slid out gently and resounded delicately within my audits.
"You may call me Geo. Now, if it isn't out of place, may I ask what a stag like me could call a beautiful mistress like you?"
My words came out in a slight chuckle as the lines came from my vocals in gentlemanly manner. My natural ways were to be kind and to treat all ladies as if in the presence of royalty. Anyone could tell that it wasn't fake like most stallions did.
A lightly breeze came once more as I watched her bodice for another moment. I looked at her and I felt a slight stir within my self. I liked this mare already and if I had had lands I would have invited her to join my herd. That was since I didn't know Freyja had her own lands.
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