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Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2011 7:11:27 GMT -5
Desidema
All my life I've been good but now I think you wonder how The palomino fae was one to avoid, despite her beauty, her flirtasious smile and her beckoning eyes. She was one to avoid at all costs, or at least one to avoid touching at all costs. One brush, hair against hair, would allow her full access and control over one's every emotion and desire. She could make you laugh, cry, dance and sing. She could make you fall in love with a tree or hate your best friend. One touch, and she could ruin your life forever, for whatever she did to you lasted for months. Unfinished |
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Post by jlthompsonvamp on Jun 24, 2012 10:10:24 GMT -5
Night
Night had given up on the other mare. Now he was searching again. Soon he smelled her. He smelled the mare, that sweet overpowering smell. Then he caught sight of her, only 15 feet ahead of him, her palomino coat shinning. Dark Mist had started to snuff nearvously so he nudged her comfortingly then he whinnied a greeting, "Hello! I'm Night and this Dark Mist. Who are you?"
Dark Mist
When Dark Mist snuffed nearvously Night had nudged her comfortingly then he had whinnied to the strange mare. The strange mare that, to her, didn't smell right. She smelled too sweet and overpowering. She shook out her mane and stamped her hoof thinking, ~Might as well deal with her even though Night is being extremely stupid right now drawing her attention to us.~ She had decided to stand her ground no matter what.
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