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 Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 1:54 am
Previous RP in shop- auzzie_kat Zayin was pondering around the grassy field. Every so often he would stop to mutter sweet nothings to the flowers he saw and the bugs and other insects that caught his eye. He wasnt paying any attention to where he was walking as he just let his legs lead the way. PuddleInk Zed: Happily he was grazing in sweetgrass when something colorful caught his eye. Not colorful as in splashes of color everywhere, but color that wasn't green, blue, brown, or yellow. He stared at this stallion and let out a loud snort. " Entomologist?" auzzie_kat Zayin looked up from his pondering when he heard a voice, and saw before him a stunning stalion. His mouth popped open in a rather goofy expresion as he took in the brown coat with the hand prints and paint. He took a half step towards this stunningly handsom Stalion when his brain finally registered that the stalion had spoken. "Ahh- Huh... Me?..Oh... I... Um no... I'm not a insect studier..." His words tumbled out and his face took on an expresion of someone having met there life mate, "I just think there dashingly beautiful- Have you ever stopped to look at a ant? There spectacular. Wonderful. Beautiful. Lovely." He snorted at the end and wiggled his nose, "Sorry- Lost my manners- I'm Zayin. And I do believe I've never seen such a wonderful looking stalion as yourself..." Zayin smiled and inched closer eyes obsorbing every inch of the stations hide PuddleInk Zeddler: The stallion, apparently being called pretty, snortted and took a good mouthful of grass to prolong speaking. Really... he wasn't in the mood to interact with someone wet behind the ears like this. But he put on a polite face and moved forward. " Ants bite. They're gross. Fantastic colony life and well organized. But individually disgusting. " He was deadpan, not impressed with this one. The love-drunk expression was annoying too. " Zeddler. Your gilded tongue is still green to use. Also... I don't dig your type. Good try though. " Zeddler took a few chews of cud, swallowed, then bent back to find sweeter grass. How close this other got wasn't of any concern. It was lunch time. Food was more important than conversing. auzzie_kat Ohhh am i going to have funwith Zed wink im laughing so hard right now.... rofl
Zayin's face broke into a huge friendly smile as he stepped even closer, "But ants are beautiful- There colors!" He snorted with laughter, "And they only bite if your stupid enough to get a mouthful or lay on or near a nest." Zayin chuckled a little more, "Dig my type? But you are a Azrein are you not?" He obviously didnt understand what Zeddler was trying to say and the hurt and confused look on his face said it all. "A Azrein that doesn't like other Azrein? Thats rather silly dont you think? Your constantly surrounded by others of our kind."
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 2:00 am
(repost) The painted stallion just frowned deeply at the purple man. It wasn't amusing nor cute the way the other was pressing towards him. Clever, but just overly friendly without any realy substance besides being friendly bothered the hell out of him. At least there was some intelligence behind those dopey words.
With a very annoyed snort, Zeddler pinned back both his ears and flared his nostrils to show his annoyance clearly. "Ants are not beautiful. They are functional. They hold purpose and do their job directed by a fat bloated queen that shoots eggs out all day surrounded by a harem of dumb, blind, males who's soul purpose is to provide seed to this 'queen'. And if the queen doesn't like them, they are eaten. " And what the hell was this one talking about colors? Man... Weird and annoying.
He bit back a snarl that was bound to take place if he focused on the words. The other prattled on about some stupid technicality that just wasn't even in effect. Zeddler let it slide off of him like water. It wasn't important to argue it in his mind, but to this other, what was his name again? Something with a Z... Zayin? Oh. That's right. It rhymed with Pain. This wasn't going to be a fun lunch conversation at all.
"I get the impression I'm going to be spending less time eating my lunch and more time explaing sematics. " Obviosuly annoyed, Zeddler turned to face this pestering pain. "I am indeed Azerin. I am hooved. I can speak, I can choose to bond with a soul human for the better or worse of this floating isle." He chose there to pause to really take a look at this other. Purple, white, kinda smudgy. And dumber than a post when it came to those gifted with the silver tongue. He smiled very widely. "I am not attracted to looks, but to the soul. So far, I have not seen anything I would be interested in remotely. Surrounded by others, I may be, but there is understanding that I enjoy quiet sometimes. Excitement can't happen all the time. Now... I'm going to ask very nicely..." He tried to put on a happy face, really, Zeddler did. It probably looked a little mad, crazy, insane by the way he titled his head and grinned, "Please don't push yourself to get close to me when I don't quite know your soul. It isn't comfortable and I'll most likely have to kick you. "
No. Zeddler wasn't violent. Nor did he normally threaten violence, but this male kept on encroaching on his personal space. This wouldn't do at all. It wasn't polite by a long shot. The first impression was terrible and probably irreparable. And since this was a first meeting, Zed was being as nice as he could to make it very clear that the warning shot had been fired. Another mess up like a continued approach would probably end up in a very smart bite on the ear or a lash of his front hoof to a shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 2:45 am
Zayin's face fell and he retraced a couple steps backwards- atleast enough to aviod a kick. As he still wasnt sure why Zeddler was so grumpy. He was trying to be nice... Hmm... Maybe the whole ant conversation wasnt a good one- Maybe Zeddler was constantly bitten. Still confused and showing extreamly hurt look on his face Zayin said, "I think I understand what your trying to say- Something about the soul of a being? And you like people due to there soul?..." His voice trailed off deep in thought for a few moments. "It's not really excitement that happens to me. I just cant help myself- Everything is beautiful. I'm full and bursting with love- I see something and I just have to love it... Like yourself. You interest me with your marking and again before I know you I love you. I cant help myself- But not in the sence that I -LOVE- you like wanna be with you- Just as I said. I love everything." Zayin was watching the grass by this point still downcast. He didn't understand how Zeddler had so little love of things and could be so mean. He pawed at the ground with his front hoof thinking quietly... Maybe if he broached another subject?
"So do you have a human friend?" He asked lifting his head a little to judge the others reaction.
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 2:49 pm
Trying so hard to do something ended up in failure despite the best attempts. Zeddler was growing less and less impressed as the moments passed. By the horses in the sky! Couldn't this one catch a hint that Zed wanted nothing to do with this one? If he had hands they'd be pressing on either side of his tempol to suppress a headache that was sure to be coming. Since Zeddler had not hands, nor opposable thumbs, his face was scrunched up giving the impression that there was a headache coming on.
"For the sake of my sanity, I'm going to just accept that you understand what I say." Nope... this one didn't get it at all, he could tell. The soul and the mind were connected in this stallion's world. As wicked and kind as a mind could be, the soul reflects it, or so Zeddler saw it. Explaining he was attracted to souls rather than intellect was a simpler way of explaining what he liked. Big words confused people.
And then the bomb hit the ground. Zeddler stiffened and just stared at this always loveing stallion. He wasn't sure if he should bolt right now and spare himself the headache or argue the fallacy that had just been vomited between the rainbows and butterflies. Zayin seemed a bit put off by the reception the lovey-dovey was getting. Rightfully so... It was nice to think that way, thought Zeddler, but impractical in a world that was constantly changing. Nothing can be perfectly beautiful all the time. It was all perception. And it wasn't that Zeddler didn't love things, he did, he just knew that sometime that allure and desire would fade as everything did. 'Love' to Zeddler was a foal's dream.
And as much as he wanted to explain that to the other, there was the impression that he would have to explain his entire philosophy on life and why love was no more than a complex addiction to be around a specific thing over and over again. It was a complex thought filled with bitterness and, more or less, distrust. "Perhaps in the future don't charge strangers. " he settled for that on that subject. And there went his desire to continue his lunch.
Zeddler had to refrain from visibly twitching when another question came his way. This one about two-leggers. "I'm sorry, but that's personal information I don't give out on first dates or meetings. " His words were curt and quick to the point. Big words and metaphores weren't processed well with this one, he had learned. It was assumed the purple one meant a human chosen. And no, Zeddler hadn't found his and he wasn't looking for one. He helped farmers out, and that was it, in return he got brushed and the occasional carrot and freedom. He prefered it this way. Just as he was trying to be as polite as possible... this one was quite new to the area. Then again so was Zeddler.
Frogs. Oh frogs and snakes and mice for this one. Totally.
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 6:05 pm
Zayin was absolutly confused. This Zayin he had started talking with seemed to be utterly empty of love and compasion and Zayin was lost. He'd never not loved anything. And even through his confusion and hurt for the cruelness of this other, he still liked him. Zayin thought he was wonderful inside and out- and probably just in a bad mood because of the prefious subject of ants.
Zayin lowered his head to graze a little grass while he pondered over what Zeddler had said and acted towards him. He waited a short moment before saying, "Well... I'm sorry if I annoyed you. I was just looking for someone to talk with being new here and all. If it means anything later when your less agitated with what ever seems to be on your mind,.. I'll be around. -I- think your nice, or atleast can be if you tried a little." Zayin new nothing for boundries of others, nor did he understand -he- was the one annoying Zeddler, "I will be pondering around the field if you wish to talk with me later."
With that Zayin started to trot past Zeddler in search of something else to stare at for a while as he pondered the actions and behavior of Zed. For good or bad, and even if Zeddler hated him for ever. Zayin was determined to befriend him. It was in his nature to love everything. And didnt understand anything other then love.
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