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                     Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 8:07 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            She smiled at him so amazed how close the leaf came to Punk before looking like it was glancing off Punk’s crest. She grinned at him coming back down on all four legs again. “You know I think it must like you. It was like it gave you a little kiss.” She kept her eyes on the leaf as it kept dancing closer to the ground. 
 
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                     Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2012 8:34 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Punk chuckled as he moved over to her side. "Well, I'm flattered, but I don't think that relationship will work out. I've got my eyes on someone else." Leaning over a little, he softly added, "I'd rather have a kiss from a rose*."
 (( Yet another of Punk's puns with her name. ))
 
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                     Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 9:49 am 
 
 
                        
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			            Laughing she saw the leaf finally drop to the ground as the wind gave up its strength. “Oh dear look you disappointed it so.” Staying close to him she tilted her head and bat her eyes softly. “You have an Azerin who catches your eye? That seems very interesting. May I ask who?” She kept her face close to his almost offering to kiss him. He was so incredibly passionate and open about it.
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                     Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 10:10 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            "I hope it can forgive me," Punk replied teasingly. "Maybe we can just be friends." His eyes fixed on Melda's as she asked her question, all too aware of the closeness that practically begged for him to make a move. "Yeah, there's a mare who's caught my eye." Leaning in, he added, "I hope you don't mind an alternative-style answer for the 'who'." And then he kissed her. His heart was bouncing around in his chest, unable to decide on if he was more nervous or excited. Eventually his mind decided that it would depend on Melda's reaction.
 (( So do I. I love RPing with Punk. He's such a character. 8D ))
 
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                     Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 7:40 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            The kiss made her head spin. She never wanted it to end but after a bit she pulled back so that she could breath and take a moment for the world to stop spinning. “Mm I rather like alternative music.”  She stood still for a moment before looking at Punk with a huge grin on her face. “You know I never expected to find a handsome stallion on my leaf seeing escapade. I guess I just have all the luck. You’re very sweet you know that my musical angel?” She leaned and gently rubbed the side of her head against his neck. It was just a natural reaction to someone she felt so much affection for.
 
 
 
 (Can I just say Punk is adorable? *has also been reading another RP with Punk and Me’urra’s boy.* He’s so interesting. Though I wonder at his sources of information. Noct generally avoids contact with the Six’s agents and Me’urra’s mother is part of a different herd *still evil but different location*. Has Avalanche spread the warning about Sharsa already? She hasn’t even killed anyone.. or at least no bodies have been found…to my knowledge anyway.. *looks at Shar’s muse wonderingly*  Though she has been quite for a long time… that’s never good. *waves hand* anyway regardless of the source I’m thrilled to see that their personalities described are spot on *gives two very happy thumbs up*)
 
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                     Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 8:53 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            "And I never expected to find a gorgeous mare on a leaf seeing escapade on my walk," Punk replied smoothly. "Must be my lucky day." He let out a happy sigh as Melda rubbed her head against his neck, draping a wing over her and moving closer. "If you say so, but I can guarantee you're sweeter, my Melda Mer." He loved this mare. Without even trying, they were harmonizing. Logically, the relationship wouldn't work out in the end, but Punk wasn't thinking logically at the moment; he was thinking objectively. He didn't want Melda to be the one that got away, that he got close to and then danced away like the leaf she'd been chasing; he'd already experienced that scenario. He wanted this sonnet to last as long as possible--at this point, the unlikely permanent relationship was a welcome idea. "Hey... it'll be winter by the time you head back up north, right?" Looking at Melda the best he could while her head was nuzzled into his neck, he continued. "If you wanted... you could spend the winter with me." Then, if she had the need to travel north again, she could do it in the spring, when it was warmer and the flowers were blooming.
 
 (( My story with Punk is that he was actually raised by humans and then ran away--still working on the reason. Anyway, he traveled a lot and did a bit of herd-jumping before becoming mostly settled where he is now. So if Avalanche hasn't already spread the warning, it's likely that he met Sharsa or someone who'd been manipulated by Sharsa before. And I could imagine Punk at least attempting conversation with Nocturne at some point or another. I don't know why but he always seems to be attracted to strange Azrien. Maybe because he's so unique himself. Considering how well he got along with Haides, I'd love to see how Nocturne would react to him. XD Now that I think about it, he's similar to my OC, Manga. The informant with a ridiculous trove of information. Though Punk's a lot more dynamic than Manga is. ))
 
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                     Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 7:33 am 
 
 
                        
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			            Well since they were both quite lucky today Melda let herself wonder what it would be like to spend the winter with such a stallion. Perhaps he’d teach her some music and she could share her interests with him. She nodded to his ascertainment of the weather. It would be cold and snowing by the time she got back up north where she wanted. She imagined cuddling up next to Punk at night watching the stars above twinkle and shine on them. “You know Punk I think I’d like that.” She really didn’t have any specific place to be up north anyway. Just a usual trek that took her across her friends every now and then. “So where down here do you live? It must be dangerous living down in the south unless you know where to live to avoid the Six’s herds.” She marveled at him staying safe in a place that to her was scary and dangerous. She did feel a small pang of nervousness when it came to spending a winter down her, and yet the prospect of spending the winter with punk would be worth it to her. After all she had never met another who had ever meant so much to her.
 
 
 (Perhaps he was just to stifled by that way of life? *snorts* Those who have been manipulated by Shar don’t realize what’s happened. She kidnapped Alu-lote’s foal Losa and raised her down south for a while and Alu-lote still considers Shar a friend since she has no idea what happened. *shakes head* nuless there’s been an RP in thread, AIM or guild then no the pair haven’t met. So Punk would have to hear it from Avalanche or talk to Me’urra, again that involves real interaction. Same with Noct. If he tried to talk to her and she didn’t feel like it she’d just walk away.   )
 
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                     Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 8:53 am 
 
 
                        
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			            Punk's face lit up at her agreement. She said yes. She said yes! For the entire winter, she was his. And then the conversation made a full circle back to the Six. "I live under a rock, believe it or not," he replied. Grinning, he continued, "There's a spot where the mountains, desert, and plains all meet west of here. I live in a natural alcove made by cliffs there." There were a few other places farther south that he also frequented, but he wasn't going to risk Melda's safety by bringing her there. "As for the Six's herds... they don't bother me much."
 (( Then maybe we should plan an RP with Punk and Me'urra. 8'D /bricked. Actually, I kinda wanted to see Punk and Cardinal butt heads because I think it would be interesting, so maybe Punk ends up talking to Me'urra because of a confrontation with Cardinal? ))
 
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                     Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 5:04 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Her eyes were wide. “You’re kidding. I thought that since you had wings you might live in a really really big tree.” She started to giggle a bit unable to keep a straight face. She supposed there might be alcove’s higher in the cliffs if Punk wanted to ‘perch’. The idea had her giggles turn into laughs. She tried to explain it to him. “Sorry I can just see you hopping off cliffs to fly.” The image was so comical of Punk being all serious and then doing a bunny hop off the cliff. She was glad that Punk was safe from the Six’s herds. It made her feel better so she wasn’t tempted to take him back north with her when she went back, while not yet anyway.
 
 
 (Hey I’m always up for more RP  wink  Well I would be happy to have Sumac and Cardinal in more RPs so I’d be up for that. *Sumac is Cardinal’s normal kicking bag and he could point Punk toward Me’urra*)
 
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                     Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 6:26 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Punk snorted, rolling his eyes. "Trees are too flimsy." He blinked as she explained why her giggles evolved into full-blown laughter. He laughed at the mental image. "I can see why you'd find that funny. But if I tried that, I think I'd have a much harder time taking off." He probably wouldn't be able to do much more than glide to the ground if he tried taking flight by hopping off of a cliff.
 (( Works for me. ^-^ Especially since I love RPing with Punk. What would be even funnier is if any of them met Punk's new little "ankle-biter." XD ))
 
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                     Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 8:16 am 
 
 
                        
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			            "Oh I don’t know. I think you could manage it if you really wanted to.” She moved next to him and bumped him with her rump. “After all you’re the alternative angel. What couldn’t you do?” She smiled at him with confidence and affection. “You know someday I’ll have to introduce you to my friends. I think you’d like them. Just don’t look at Caladwen Eruliss in direct light. She has a really bright coat and when the sunlight hits it you have to blink sometimes. Though given her name I guess it’s not a surprise.”
 
 
 (Oh dear I just realized something. Me’urra is gonna be Nocturne’s mate. Which mean your family tree will need to be expanded more. I’m sorry. *blushes* Good news is you get some interesting family members? *posting a basic who’s who on Me’urra’s side*)
 Sharsa- Me’urra’s evil wench of a mother
 Rakai- Me’urra’s father
 Me'urra- Nocturne’s mate
 Tatsu- Me’urra’s brother
 Azza- Me’urra’s brother
 Ákos- Me’urra’s brother
 Torrentia Alwen - Me’urra’s spawn female
 Sauron- Me’urra’s spawn male
 Menel corm tuulo' du a' kalian- Me’urra’s spawn female
 Elyan Vanos - Me’urra’s spawn male
 Erumara Minuialwen- Me’urra’s victim and mother of his current spawnlings *she's got a potential mate right now herself and that leads into a bigger family tree.. I'm giving up here though.*
 
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                     Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 12:12 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            "Maybe, but it wouldn't be nearly as effective," Punk replied. He grinned and nipped playfully at Melda when she bumped him with her rump. "Hmm... I don't think this alternative angel can resist you." He was getting more wrapped around her hooves by the minute. He nodded and smiled at her suggestion. "That sounds fun. As long as your friend with the graceful light doesn't glow in the shade, I think we'll be fine."
 (( I'm probably not going to bother with Erumara's line other than her children with Me'urra. ... I really need to just go on that one site and make a family tree... Haides has so much family. XD
 Do you want to start an RP with Punk, Cardinal and the others? ))
 
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                     Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 1:58 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            “Who can possibly resist a wild flower?” She indicated her petaled patterned coat. She turned and looked at him very seriously in thought. “You know I don’t think I’ve ever seen what she looked in the shade. She might just glow. I really have no idea. I don’t think she does but I suppose you’ll just have to come up north someday and check.” She winked at him playfully. She went over and picked up the leaf she had been after before and looked at Punk with it in her mouth. 
 (*laughs* well I have a plot that could combine the flighty family and Me'urra's family lines, but I don't know if I want to do it since it would hurt Eri (one of my Azrien)) oh and ta 
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                     Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 2:50 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            "Who can resist? Hopefully those who realize that a punk angel loves it." Punk lightly nuzzled his head against her neck. "I suppose I will. But only if I'm with you."
 (( Nooooo, the family tree would be to big! D8 And hurting Eri isn't fun either.
 I kinda want Punk's future son to meet Kailan, whenever I successfully get a fling in for him and Calypso. I think it would be interesting to see how they react to each other and how their single parents react. ))
 
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                     Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 3:27 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            He really had such a way with words. They bored into her heart and held the organ in thrall making Melda forever chained to him whether he realized it or not. “I really wouldn’t have it any other way.” She whispered around the leaf enjoying his affections. 
 
 (The family tree would be big, but it would also be joined with the other meaning more people could work on it with you. Mm I think Kailan meeting anyone would be fun. After all she’s a sweetie. But her mom isn’t really single… Erumara found a male Darrien who is kind and sweet and helped her right after having the foals. So Kailan does sort of have a father figure.)
 
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