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Post by LouLou on Jun 16, 2009 12:53:02 GMT -5
Thirteen walked silently over the forest ground. This territory had multiple different landscaping and it was very unique to her eyes. She didn't smell equines so she didn't think she was trespassing. She lowered her nose when she reached a small river. The sun was shining brightly and one could tell that it was indeed Spring. The harsh winter had passed and pleasant spring had arrived. The cool river water went down her throat with no protest. She lain down under one of the many trees and watched the vegetation around her. It was more then peaceful here, it was traquility. She rested her face near her legs as her legs were folded underneath her. She began to doze and her white eyelashes fluttered shut, closing the hazel eyes look on the world.
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Post by horsespirit on Jun 16, 2009 13:04:41 GMT -5
Stormfeather walked along his part of the territory, and found that there was a river in one part of his pine forest. A few trees of the other type of forest were in his pine forest here and there, but then he caught the faint smell of a mare. It was in one place so he moved that way, after walking silently on the soft pine needles he found a beutiful sleeping mare. She had chocolate spots on an ivory hide. How beautiful, but she was asleep and he didn't want to wake the mare from her sleep rudely, so he figured to do it softly. So that slowly she would come from her slumber, but it wouldn't be a shock. Stormfeather started to hum a song of a song bird he heard once, low at first and steadly getting louder. He hoped she would wake soon.
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Post by LouLou on Jun 16, 2009 13:16:53 GMT -5
White eyelashes fluttered open at the sound a hummed song. Her hazel eyes focused on a stallion in front of her. She focused on the stallion and rised quickly. "Hello stallion. Am I in your territory?" she asked quickly. She was a shy mare and this stallion made her slightly more shy. She looked away from they gray stallion that stood before her. "My name is Thirteen," she started shyly. "Who would you be?" Her speckled brown white coat shivered when a fly landed on her neck. The fly left and she finally brought her hazel eyes and met the stallion's eyes. She waited for his reply and she shifted from each hoof.
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Post by horsespirit on Jun 16, 2009 13:30:29 GMT -5
Stormfeather He stopped humming once the fae got up. "Yes, you are in my land," she said warmly, and softly. He could tell the fae was nervous so he relaxed and showed her that he was calm. He listen to her going on and nodded. "It is nice to meet you Thirteen, I am Stormfeather, it is a pleasure to meet you," he said softly. She had looked away from him when she told him her name. Hmmm, a shy thing she is, and about the number thirteen. Wasn't that unlucky? It doesn't matter, this fae would be a lovely mare to add to my herd, but she won't be queen. I will chose who becomes queen if I find more faes. Well, Thirteen could be lucky for me and unlucky for everyone else, he thought. Yes, she was a beauty, and how she acted was very sweet. She looked like she could be friendly and fun to be with, so Stormfeather decided he would be equals with this fae no matter what.
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Post by LouLou on Jun 16, 2009 13:55:24 GMT -5
Thirteen smiled at the calm stallion. The atmosphere seemed to relax and she didn't feel as shy. "It's a pleasure. This territory is beautiful," she stated with a shy smile. "I come from a territory up north from a Tiger Herd. Four others left and I followed. Then they seperated so now I'm not sure where to go," she stated softly. She looked around at the vegetation that blosomed all around. "You can tell it's spring," she stated so softly that she was not sure if it would reach the stallion's ears. She look at him shyly and smelt a flower that was by her front hooves. OOC muse will return tonight xD
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Post by horsespirit on Jun 16, 2009 14:17:03 GMT -5
Stormfeather Stormfeather nodded, agreeing with what Thirteen said about the land. "Yes, very lovely land, and I just claimed it but I would believe in all seasons, it is beautiful," he said to her. He then heard a few whispered words, just barely did he catch them, but he did. "My dear, would you ever imagine myself worth of you? Just maybe, would you ever imagine?" he whispered in her ears and then backed away. He hoped she would imagine them together.
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Post by LouLou on Jun 16, 2009 14:51:13 GMT -5
Thirteen looked at the stallion in surprise. "My dear, would you ever imagine myself worth of you? Just maybe, would you ever imagine?""What do you mean?" she managed to get out. She had never had a stallion ask her something like that. "Do you mean like join your herd?" she breathed out. She would love to be in his herd of course. Somehow she didn't feel as shy as usual around him. "I could imagine myself in your herd and your mare," she stated with a small smile. Did he want her in his herd? she asked herself. She wanted to be in his but didn't he know from her name that she might bring him bad luck? She was named Thirteen because she was her mother's foal thirteenth foal she had. Her father was a dark Tiger Horse and her mother was a chestnut overo Tiger Horse. Her mother always told others that she'd be bad luck. Was she actually unlucky?
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Post by horsespirit on Jun 16, 2009 15:06:38 GMT -5
Stormfeather Stormspirit went up and rested his crown on shoulders. "Thank you Thirteen, I believe your name is wrong. You are not unlucky, to me your a very luck fae to be so sweet. I hope you'll blossom out into a full flower," he said to her and then lifted his crown and backed up till he was back infront of her. "So m'dear, what do you suggest we do now?" he asked her. He personality felt like racing, or moving around some, but he remained calm and waited for Thirteens's answer.
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Post by LouLou on Jun 16, 2009 16:30:45 GMT -5
Thirteen smiled as the stallion rested his crown on her shoulders. "I'm not sure if my name is wrong or if it is right. We will wait and see," she whispered with a smile. "I do hope to blossom into a better mare," she mumbled to herself. She smiled. "We could run around. Whatever is fine," she stated as she moved forward with a prance. She pranced away just for the fun. It wasn't real fast but it was pretty content. The breeze was soft and the crisp grass felt nice on her hooves. She didn't feel as shy right now because of prancing. Prancing made her feel confident.
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