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 Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:28 pm
Deep down in her heart, she knew she couldn't fly. But she was too stubborn to believe it. She'd try first.
She was destined for failure.
Wingless failure.
Picking happiness over the two emotions she was feeling, Lani grinned recklessly. "I'm waiting for the perfect place." And with the perfect place would be the one who picked her up off the ground. Hopefully.
Surely he wanted something as well, and it was true as he spoke up. "If I might ask... What are you wanting so desperately?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:42 pm
The male waited, and waited, but didn't receive the anger he was expecting. Not even a huffing tantrum from the other by his blunt words. No, instead she merely grinned and took his jabs of reality. Hn.
"Tha perfect place; that takes traveling too. Seeing the sights, like I mentioned earlier, aye?" He stretched his neck while picking his hooves up in higher steps. It helped to stretch and flex his shoulders from becoming too relaxed in the moment. "Well, either way, be making sure it has a soft landing. Maybe the winter's snow will be of use in that." He flicked his tail as they walked, letting it whip his ankles lightly. Then he sighed loudly, as if exhaling dramatic tension. "Pft, no need ta be calling it desperate now. But....aye be searchin for the spirits of me father's lineage. The guardian's to our own paths."
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:51 pm
Akiilani just didn't feel like portraying her bitter side today. No. She was in too good a mood! First she met this nice young stallion, one who gave her the time of day to speak of her dreams without judgement? Now he was telling her his life's journey?
It was too good! She felt giddy and gave a little kick, circling him in a prance before falling subdued once again, long enough to hear his sigh.
"Spirits?" Her head tilted, dark bangs falling into her eyes. "Like...ghost-spirits?" The ones in stories? That could haunt you? And if so, were they real? Would he get haunted? Her eyes widened as she waited.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 9:25 pm
Hn, too bad moods weren't easily contagious. At least not the boisterous kinds for the stallion. Eyes widened abit, allowing some of the blue to lighten from his shaded lids, as the mare bolted energetically. He was forced to stop walking, so not to step on one of her long braids.
"Aye, spirits. But not the usual kind o' spooks and terrors. These be neutral guides to what could happen in one's life. So...both good n' bad may happen. Either way, they're something to be respecting." The male nodded firmly, eager to find these spirits of lore. His father and mother spoke highly of them, and so he wished to experience that as well.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:34 pm
Akiilani pranced in place as Jumanjii stopped. She threw up her head and her entire body nearly trembled.
"Not scary spirits," she repeated slowly, making sure she understood him correctly. "Just...spirits...Hn. Odd." Why would you respect the dead other than for the fact that they were, well...dead? "Well...what's your father's lineage? He's not dead too, is he? Like the spirits?"
((sorry this took me so long >.> Lani gave me trouble))
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:40 pm
The soquili nodded. "They be just like the trees, so I hear. Not good or bad, but simply being." Like nature itself, showing no bias or hate to individuals. So were the spirits, if one was just lucky enough to spot them. Eyes widened slightly, before Jumanjii' pinned his eyes on the other. He let the air hang quietly in his silence, before stepping forward sternly. He stopped before Akiilani, his breath nearly upon her as he spoke lowly. "He be a Troll. An' no...I don't know whether he be 'live or dead." He turned his nose down slightly in thought, before tossing his head to the side with a huff. "Thanks for askin'."
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