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 Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 4:31 am
He tucked the flower into her dreaded mane, and took a step back to admire the beauty of it for a moment.
"I dont view myself as a bad boy. Those that do, think that being tough and all rugged is cool and do it to impress others, I am not like that." He flicked an ear "Mmm, yes I could be scribed as the sea.." He smirked.
"Just so, you get no thoughts of payback. I have a..mate I suppose you could say. Though, im not sure whats between us any longer, as well as two daughters whom come before anyone." He would die for his daughters, or kill again for them if it was needed.
Her breath was sweet smelling, he moved closer, slowly. "I wouldnt mind leaving these parts at all.."
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 4:44 am
"Glad you warned me. I'd hate to have fallen for you then try to hurt you after finding that one out. Putting gashes on such a pelt would be sinful." She smiled.
Atleast there was still a chance in her snagging him. If he wasn't sure what he and his mate had, she obviously wasn't doing her job and satisfying her stallion. To let such a thing go to waste.
"We can leave whenever you wish. I'll give you some time to tell your girls. I can meet you here."
It took everything in her to keep from blushing. He smelled so good. He must taste just as good.
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Patron Saint Of Farewells
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 4:54 am
"Im not one to strike a lady such as yourself, but dont think I wont.." He sent her a grin before chuckling.
He wasnt sure if he should just go, or at least tell Anemone that he was leaving..He pondered for a moment, she'd worry about him endlessly. But after their last encounter, and their fight he then knew he had to at least tell her goodbye. He was really all she had.
"I just need to tell my daughter Anemone..She really has no one but me." His voice softened to a fondness, he adored his daughter. Both of them.
He moved away from her, glancing back at her from over his shoulder he smirked. "I'll be back.."
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 11:18 pm
Psychotica watched him go in silence. By god it was good that he was gone. She needed some alone time to assess what she was going to do. Never before had she ever felt this way about a guy before....well at least not this fast. Was this a sign...a sign that she had found the right one. The one that was the ying to her yang? The one that wasn't afraid to put his hoof down and tell her how things were going to be.
I still need time to assess. I can't just get my hopes up. Whenever I do I end up disappointed.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 12:37 am
He broke away from the small secluded area where they'd met, an ear flickered for a moment.
He wasnt sure what this feeling was, maybe relief that he wasnt going insane, maybe just the joy of contact with another..He wasnt sure. Deep in his own thoughts, he didnt notice the ebony and orange locks of a very familiar mare staring at him.
Anemone had been trying to find her father, a few feathers were missing from one of her wings, she looked like she'd gotten a good trashing again, and yet it wasnt from Richard, she'd broken away from him. Only to find herself in the hooves of another monster.
But, there was something about the look on her father that made her smile, the faint gleam in his eyes she could remember from foalhood, how she missed that. "You look so happy.." She chirped at him with a smile.
Lifting his head, he stared at her for a long moment. Oh his sweet Anemone, how could she let others do that to her..He shook his head for a moment.
"Ah, I suppose you could say Im a bit happier than last time we chatted.." He trotted forward and nuzzled his daughters cheek.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 1:04 am
Well now, what was she to do while she wait? Nothing she supposed. Lowering her head for another drink she saw her reflection and smiled at the sight of the flower that was tucked away within her dreds. Yes she would show him her world and make sure that he enjoyed it. Made sure that he let himself go, let go of all of his worries and just be free. Hopefully if he enjoyed himself...she would get to experience a taste of his world and make him forget about his lady friend.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 2:08 am
She nuzzled his cheek in return.
"That good. You've had me worried you know.." She nudged his horn with her own, she smiled.
She caught his stares at her state, she smiled softly, "Stop worrying daddy, Im fine.." She reassured him.
"You've got me worried to honey, but if you insists I'll pretend to stop." He chuckled. "Honey, Im going to be going away for a bit, Im not sure when I'll be back, but dont worry please." He nipped at her mane softly, he was going to miss her.
"I want you to check in with Chepi and Jaci once in a while. I know your a bit skittish around the two legged, but she wont hurt you." She was all grown up now, he could only voice his concerns.
"Where are you going?" she asked softly looking up at him.
"Away with a friend.." He said with a grin.
"A friend hmm? Didnt know you had many.." She teased.
"Would you like to meet her?" He asked, curious of how the pair would get along.
"Her? Hmm..Alright." She nodded her head.
He lead her back towards where he'd left Psychotica.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 2:28 am
Still she stare at her reflection...or so it seemed. She was that engrossed in her thoughts, well the chaotic storm that were her thoughts. Was she really up for this? Was she really willing to open herself up to him and risk falling for him more and getting her heart broken once again? Yes...he was worth it. Returning from her thoughts she looked up from her reflection in time to see Benoni returning but not alone. A female was with him...was she the one that held his heart romantically? No she looked too much like him. She must have been his daughter. Was she tagging along?
"Hello there."
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