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 Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2013 9:06 pm
"Alya, you lazy bum, wake up. We're here. . ."
Giving out a huff, she blew some of her bangs out of her face. Glancing back at the little bundle of red fur on her back whose body was moving slowly. Alya, was sound asleep. Rolling her eyes at her sleeping companion. Alya would be sound asleep instead of keeping her company on their journey down the mountain to the wildflower meadow. "You beg me to come down here to see the flowers. . .yet your asleep. Next time I'm not going to bring you down here. Wake up!" Shifting her body, Alya slides off.
A soft whine escapes from Alya's muzzle.Tumbling onto the grass a few times, Alya sits up & shakes herself from any dirt. She pouts at Adrija, which in response Adrija gives her a smirk. Grumbling to herself, she begins to groom out her tail, she glances over at Adrija's tail & her eyes widen. Barking in protest about getting her tail all dirty as well. It takes Alya hours just to keep it pretty for Adrija.
". . . Excuse me for using the quickest way down here instead of sticking to a path which would of taken us longer Alya" Adrija shook her head as she watched her dear friend finish grooming herself & started to pull out twigs & rocks out of her own tail.
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Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 12:42 pm
"Slave labor for beauty reasons...now that is an idea I haven't quite mastered like you. But perhaps its because I need no such help." Smirking, Iralae strode confidently over to the two females who thought it ever so nice to interrupt her private time.
"Iralae...pleasure to make your acquaintance." She leaned down gracefully and sniffed at a rather dull flower. It was divine. Divine and plain all at the same time. Just the way her company should be.
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Posted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 4:00 pm
"Slave? Alya is no such thing."
Her voice was cold & protective. Cocking a brow at the other approching, she eyes this 'Iralae' up & down for a moment before looking back over to Alya chirping while picking out the last few twigs.
"She has an odd fascination of staying clean & pretty. As I just find it an annoyance of getting in the way"
Adrija's voice tone changed back to normal, it wasn't cold just strong. She continue to examine Iralae. She didn't look like she could with stand a fight. She wasn't build for one. Adrija couldn't help but smirk at this.
"Names Adrija"
Alya paid no mind to the two chit chatting. She had enough problems going on with all this hair! Getting the last of the twigs out of Adrija's tail. She wanted to brush it out before putting fresh flowers into it. It's such a pain when there twigs & rocks in Adrija's tail, but the fun part was putting the pretty flowers into it. Alya loves this part.
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Posted: Sun Mar 17, 2013 12:12 pm
Iralae couldn't help but laugh and smiled at the foxlet. "You do know whats best for her don't you...bless your heart for at least trying." Fluttering her wings, Ira looked about the field of flowers and came upon the most startling one there. In her own form of insult, she plucked it and offered it to the foxlet. "Here...this one should be pretty for her."
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 1:24 pm
Alya looks from Adrija to Iralae, then back to Adrija. She was in the middle of combing through her tail after removing the old flowers.Before she makes her way slowly to Iralae. She eyes the flower she plucked & thought it was indeed beautiful. Taking it the flower from Iralae carefully, she scurries behind Adrija quickly. Alaya begins to look around Adrija's tail to find the right place to put the flower.
Adrija just watched the two of them. She was still trying to figure out Iralae's intentions. So she remain silent a bit longer while watching Iralae give the flower to her dear friend. Clearing her throat, she watches Alya before speaking to Iralae.
"So what brings you down to these parts?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 2:06 pm
Ira smiled smugly as the foxlet took the flower in approval and went to place it in the other herla's tail. A flower of beauty that no herla could trump. It would make anyone appear more...plain. Ugly in comparison. And in plucking it...maybe it wouldn't bloom here anymore...two birds with one stone. Lovely.
Looking back to her, she quirked a brow delicately. Hmm...well she couldn't very well tell her she was culling the beautiful flowers from the patch now could she? "Is it odd to want to enjoy the fields here?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 4:08 pm
Alya stopped paying attention to them as she placed the flower Iralae's flower close to the base of Adrija's tail. She liked Iralae, she was pretty & clean. She hoped that maybe her dear friend would learn something from her about staying tidy. Alya adventures a bit away from Adrija to look for more flowers. Hopping throughout the tall grass she began her mission.
Adrija arches her brow for a moment before nodding her head. She was right, nothing wrong with just enjoying the fields. Just like how she prefers the mountain tops instead.She only came down here for Alya enjoying the flowers.
"You have a point there, it's relaxing".
Adrija looks over to Alya with a bunch of flowers in her muzzle, but still looking around for more flowers. She was going to be here for a while. Might as well get comfortable, right? Laying in the grass, Adrija moves her back leg a bit so she could fix her bracelet, it started to twist around the trot down here. .
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 10:30 am
Rather pleased with herself, Ira walked over to the other hind. Her hooves automatically stepping on the prettiest flowers without even having to look. She sat down elegantly, not nothing to fix anything out of place because... well... nothing was ever out of place. Ruffling her wings to cool the air about her, Ira turned back to the other hind and smiled in her..."polite"...way.
"So...you don't seem to be native here either, on a journey of some sorts?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 8:09 pm
Alya comes hopping back throughout the tall grass with a bouquet of flowers coming out all sides of her muzzle. You could barely see her face! But with skills of doing this many times, she makes it back to Adrija's side. Removing all the flowers from her mouth onto the grassy ground next to Adrija's tail, she takes one by one & places them throughout the blonde locks. This was Alya's favorite part.
Feeling her furry friend back, Adrija smiles to herself. Even if Alya wasn't that far away, she preferred having her foxlet closer to her side. instead. She couldn't help but giggle slightly at the non-native comment. Some reason Adrija took pride in that.
"I'm from the mountains, Alya wanted to come down here for the flowers. So I obliged. I'm guessing your a native in these parts?"
Looking away from Iralae, she looks around the field once more.
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 2:26 pm
Ira watched as the foxlet returned and had to hide her smirk with a small chuckle. All those flowers...my my she surely was compensating. Or as Ira preferred...overshadowing herself. That of course was quite fine for her. "She is quite adorable...and the mountains? My what are they like? I can't imagine you have much luck with your long tail and all those rocks... Must give her quite the headache. Poor thing."
Ruffling her wings, Ira looked at particularly pretty flower and let her legs run over it. That should crush it. " As for me...I'm native nowhere really. "
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 5:15 pm
Finishing decorating the tail, Alya crawls onto Adrija's back. Stretching out her paws, she yawns for a bit before curling up. She wasn't sleepy or tired. She just wanted a little break & listen in on their conversation. She felt slight tension between the two females. But she could be wrong. She hadn't paid much attention to the two as she had to deal with Adrija's messy tail.
"A lot more beautiful then down here. I also prefer the cold climate up there. Heh. . .I find a way to manage. My hair has no problem with growing fast. However Alya hates it but she still enjoys decorating it. I just like to explore the lands."
Finally looking back at Iralae, she watches the other herla run her legs over a flower. So she wasn't a native, from the sounds of it she seem to be a wanderer. What was with this herla, she couldn't pin point or figure out the intentions of her nature. She was very interesting to figure out so far.
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