Arwen had been through troubling times. She had failed at love. Looking out at the sunset she sighed. She turned slightly, hearing soft footsteps not far away.
Azzimato a kind hearted Pony was feeling a little lost and Loney as he walked down the street... some times he just needed to say no. how in the world did a pony looking for love get roped into being the equivalent of a brood mare. " Sigh" deep and heavy. he Bumps into a beautiful stranger.
Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 9:18 am
Arwen looked up. There was a pony standing there...a male pony whose colouring was eerily similar to hers. He had such kind eyes that she was instantly captivated. She blushed furiously as she ducked her head, "I'm sorry...I should watch where I'm going."
" we do seem to be in the minority, I Know other Krin but you are the first I have meet who is like me in all but Gender. I hope I am not being to bold miss but you are very Pretty."
Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 6:47 pm
Arwen giggled as she blushed. She was getting quite heady. "I've seen others of my kind...but not recently." She blushed even more at his compliment. "Thank you. You're rather handsome yourself." She wasn't sure what else to say.
" Thank you, Miss. I am not real good at meeting new Ponies My Name is Azzimato. I am so very sorry for blundering into you like that. Maybe you will let me make it up to you. I know of a nice coffee shop just around the corner. Would you care to join me for a cup of coffee or tea and perhaps some friendly conversation?"
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