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 Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 7:11 pm
Thor rolled his eyes lightly as she tried to be friendly with him, sighting abit in aggravation at the 'brave face'. Strangely enough, no matter how conflicted Thor was with himself, he was at home when it came to reading others, for the most part, when it came to negative emotion. He silently debated to answer her, and his urge to make her feel better got the best of him, as his gentle voice soothed the air, even more harmonious now within the walls of his santuary.
"There is no need to ask to hunt game. It is your catch, you should eat it yourself. I will hunt my own later, it is second nature to me." He told her, folding his wings in before looking over at her pathetically sprawled figure on the grass. He sighed abit, an eye twitching as his senses fought once more, and he slowly stood again. But it was not attack the little foal, no. He stood and kicked up a small bowl of stone, filled it with some of the rose scented pond water, and walked to the other side of the pond, nearer to the foal, and slid it to her nose. "To wash your wounds, or drink. The waters will ease the pain." He told her, before sitting down again, where he stood.
He was closer to her, and could notice her slightest movements now, and it was in his nature to look her over abit, before nudging a few stray petals on the ground. He knew a foal's longing to play, and judging the fact that this one was a mutant, he felt a twinge of guilt, for almost rejecting her. He had been cast away as a foal, and because of it he became this.. monster. He blew a soft trail of breath onto the rose petals at his hooves, which fluttered daintly, guided by the created wind, toward White Chaos, floating down to graze the grass or her coat. "Play with the petals if you like. They answer to your breath." He told her, in a semi-riddle manner, turning his gaze away as he could hear his inner devil whacking at his skull for what he did.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 8:20 pm
White blinks and stares at the stallion. She almost couldn't believe he'd finally spoken. He must not have many to talk with here. It looks like he doesn't have company that often. She gives him a tentative smile as he brings the bowl of water over. "Thank you."
Lowering her muzzle she takes a long drink. Licking her lips White contemplates the taste and decides she likes it. Quick as a wink now she pulls the bunny closer that had been tantalizing her this whole time. Neatly she eats it. Lifting her head and definitely feeling better she watches what the stallion is doing.
Her ears slightly twitch at the sounds of the petals;her eyes widen as she watches the petals float closer. "They.... answer?" Confusion. "But petals don't talk." She giggles. Instantly she notices the petals closest to her flutter in small spurts with her laughing. Her eyes go wide and her mouth would form an 'o' if it could.
The tip of her tail begins to twitch side to side. Slowly she stalks forward 'til she's close to the petals again. This time she takes a deep breath and gives a hard sharp blow. Petals flutter wildly into the air and she squeals. A quick leap takes her into the center as she tries to catch as many as she can. She looks at the stallion with a big grin and giggle.
Using her tail, White carefully creates a pile of the petals. The scent of rose tickles her nostrils. She canters to the other side of the clearing then trots nonchalantly towards the pile. As she makes to pass right by, her wings give a hard fluttering. Once again the petals take skyward. The little foal dashes to get under the biggest group as they come raining down.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 12:18 pm
Thor nodded lightly as she thanked him, his gaze still turned away from the little one. It was not in his nature to speak much, and he hated his voice anyway, so that didn't help. He continued simply watching the ripples in the small pond settle and the rose petals floating idley as she drank and trying comtemplating his riddle. He knew at first, it would confuse her. Afterall, considering her, she probably thought he meant the petals would talk back to her if she talked to them. Well, it was not to say the least they wouldn't respond to her, but not in the sense that she would think.
As she answered his riddle, he almost, almost gave a smirk, as his predicted initial answer slipped from her lips. He quickly heard however, her understanding set in place, even though unlike most Soquili, his ears did not turn toward the sounds that indicated this. He was tempted to laugh at her erractic leaps and jumps into the air in attempts to capture the petals, and as she piled the petals and tried again, he managed a small, muffled chuckle at her behavior. It was cute, to say the least.
He was reminded of himself, when he would cheerfully do the very same when he was a foal, and lacked the ability of flight. Right now though, if Thor even so much fluttered his leathery wings, despite the many tears and holes in them, he'd send most every petal on the ground into the air in a gentle oval spin around him. The space was abit small, but not cramp, but instead, cozy. It was more than enough for a foal and a grown adult, even as big as Thor, to rest and play without running into eachother. He watched her leap and allowed a quick, amused smirk, before returning his normal neutral, disinterested expression, though if one looked closely, there was a new light in his eyes that expressed his sincere amusement. His tail too, betrayed his body, and twitching lightly, to send a few more petals at the filly.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 4:28 pm
White Chaos spends a long portion of time playing in the petals, chasing them, and rolling in them. A particularly enthusiastic giggle escapes when she manages to get several of the petals to land upon the solemn stallion. It was fun here. She liked it very much, even if the stallion didn't talk a lot.
After a time though, she trots over towards him her tail held high and wiggling in good spirits. Stopping in front of him she looks down. "Thank you mister stallion. I liked playing here with you. And I hope you had fun too. I would like very much to meet you again some day." She takes a deep breath and almost lets out a sigh. "I must get back to Frozen now."
She sounds a little sad when she says she has to go. "I promise I wont tell anyone about this place." Her silver and gold eyes seem to see into his soul. "You are ever kind. Even if others wont see it." White goes into a graceful bow, one front leg tucked under her and the other extended out. Where she learned that though, is a secret. Rising she turns towards where she entered; at the edge of the clearing she glances back at him. "Fair well mister stallion."
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