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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 2:27 pm
Breeding form.
Coming soon
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 2:28 pm
Almárëa walked in the quiet forest. She could hear the voices of the flowers and trees around her speaking and singing praises to the heavens for such a glorious day. A few scattered voices begged for rain for their parched voices and starving souls and a few more screamed for sunlight or shadow. She heard a small branch cracking and turned.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 2:46 pm
Nightfire smiled to himself, eying the peculiar looking pony. She certainly was fine...He glided out of the darker shadows of the woods and moved behind her, "I would swear I have seen a wood sprite, if I were not under the impression that wood sprites did not look as ponies..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 2:48 pm
Almárëa jumped slightly. "You surprised me." He certainly had a glib tongue. He was dark and mysterious. She tossed her golden hair. "Sprites do exist. They speak to me even now." She smiled warmly at him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 3:14 pm
"I in no way meant to say that they did not. I have simply never seen any take on such a form as yours." His eyes followed the sweep of hair, "Though I have seen sirens who have not been as bewitching..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 3:21 pm
Almárëa giggled a bit, which was most uncharacteristic of her. "You sure are flattering. I assure you, I am no Siren only a simple Elvish Earth pony of Nightmare Valley." She watched his long dark hair and the flutter of his feathers. "My name is Almárëa."
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 3:37 pm
He bowed in a courtly fashion, "I am Nightfire. What is a lady like yourself doing out alone? There are things in this wood that would surely take advantage of your lonely position."
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 3:44 pm
Almárëa spoke coyly. "Maybe that's what I want..." She smiled through her upturned lashes. "I wanted to walk alone and speak with nature. I've missed it alot lately." She spoke quietly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 4:14 pm
He grinned, moving closer, "And what has kept you from speaking with nature?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 4:21 pm
Sighing dramatically, she looked around. "I just haven't felt in tune. "I've been tired lately and I've had problems focusing on it." She shrugged slightly. "And what brings you here?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 5:50 pm
"I require ingredients for a bit of magic."
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 6:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 7:04 pm
"Whatever magic I fancy."
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 7:19 pm
She nodded thoughtfully, "But do you practice dark or light...or..."She let her voice trail off as she looked directly at him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 7:26 pm
"I practice what ever I need. I make no distinction between the two. Power is power, we are the only ones who chose to make it good or evil."
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