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Post by crimsonite on Apr 17, 2006 9:38:56 GMT -5
Midnight found something odd about the way she smiled, he dismissed it and cantered through the water, going far slower than if on ground.
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Post by cammy on Apr 17, 2006 9:51:18 GMT -5
The water weighted her pistons, tugged at her, grabbing greedily. But still she cantered 'round, the slowest canter possible. And then quiestions sprang up at her again. Are you dark?
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 17, 2006 15:34:51 GMT -5
He swam at a trot to the bank and climbed out, finding it a little steep but not much for him, he snorted and waited.
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Post by cammy on Apr 17, 2006 20:04:33 GMT -5
The fem waded slowly out of the water, taking the steep climb with ease. She sent a quick glace to the dark brute, wondering..
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 18, 2006 4:21:16 GMT -5
He flicked his mane, sending little droplets of water everywhere, he smiled at her, Where would you like to go? he asked.
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Post by cammy on Apr 18, 2006 9:27:28 GMT -5
Ummmm.. I don't know...... had she made the right decision to be a dark? Uncertainty lurked in her brain.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 19, 2006 10:55:46 GMT -5
Midnight cursed himself for being so light, he switched his gaze to a few other spots then to her, Woods? he said, walking towards them.
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Post by cammy on Apr 20, 2006 9:20:12 GMT -5
She nodded, walking beside him, glad for a destraction from her spinning thoughts.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 20, 2006 10:44:43 GMT -5
He looked across to her, Canter? he asked, ready to canter off.
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Post by cammy on Apr 20, 2006 15:44:17 GMT -5
Again she nodded, breaking into a swift 3-beat, hungrily eating up the loam.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 20, 2006 16:30:03 GMT -5
He quickly went up two paces into a flowing canter, covering much ground as he went, he darted through the wet trees, almost smiling at the damp, dark disin this place was.
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Post by cammy on Apr 20, 2006 18:23:55 GMT -5
Rhythme wondered how the stag had regained his strength so quickly, and about his past.. When she wasn't darting between the trees, trying to dodge them.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 21, 2006 11:38:41 GMT -5
He relaxed a little more as the darting stopped and they came to a field, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't see anything, suddenly he saw a pot hole and almost stopped dead, but cutting across the mare incase she didn't see that pit fall, he panted hard.
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Post by cammy on Apr 21, 2006 18:38:22 GMT -5
Something felt odd. But what? Orbs scanned the terra, and fell to a place where the earth dropped into a hole. Hocks slid under her as she slid to a halt, right infront of it. They had only just missed falling in. One hoof might have slipped over the edge if the brute Midnight had not saved her. She breathed a sigh. Thanks.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 22, 2006 12:06:51 GMT -5
He briefly smiled, not taking much praise, Its fine. he said quietly, putting his nose to the floor and checking round the big hole for a smaller bit.
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Post by cammy on Apr 22, 2006 13:45:56 GMT -5
Nares flared to take in more oxygen after her shock and near catastrophe. She lowered her apex, then began to walk around the hole.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 22, 2006 14:45:23 GMT -5
He found a much smaller part, he turned to her, We can jump this. he said, cantering off a few steps then jumping, landing on the other side.
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Post by cammy on Apr 22, 2006 14:52:34 GMT -5
She watched as the darque hellion sprang over the ditch. She turned, took a couple strides back, and then moved into a fluid canter. Pillars gathered beneath her, hind appendages giving her the power to spring over the hole. Forelegs tucked automatically and she landed smoothly on the other side.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 23, 2006 11:24:30 GMT -5
He turned and watched her, noting how good she was at jumping, he almost smiled but kept it hidden, he turned forward again and started his legs into a bouncy 2-pace trot.
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Post by silverdreams on Apr 23, 2006 19:50:00 GMT -5
Legacy stood, stone figured unaware of what to do
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Post by cammy on Apr 23, 2006 21:28:14 GMT -5
Her gait changed smoothly to a twice step, the transition natural and easy. Pillars curved, straightening before her daggars met the geo in that steady rhythme. Rhythme. A sight almost fleed from her maw, but she held it back. Her thoughts drifted to Casanova... And Echo... What had she done?
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 24, 2006 5:05:20 GMT -5
((Hey Silver!!))
Midnight glanced across to the fae, knowing she was thinking about something, but unawares of exactly what, he nickered softly to see how deeply she was thinking.
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Post by canterqueen on Apr 24, 2006 8:02:16 GMT -5
The palomino watched Legacy through her long cream-shaded forelock. Tossing the tresses away from her gaze, she waited.
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Post by cammy on Apr 24, 2006 8:51:15 GMT -5
Midnight's nicker blended into her silence for a second, and then she realized he was trying to get her attention. Rhythme's dial shot up, auds flicking.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 24, 2006 15:06:16 GMT -5
He smiled, knowing she had taken a little time to realise his call, You seem far away. he hissed curiously.
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