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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 10:25 pm
Mirror Lake Nothing like a refreshing dip in the clean clear water at Mirror Lake on a hot day. Foals also seems to love it here. Once again, adults please look after your foals.
NPC to be found:

Briaqua,the bribing NPC. Because of her dragon heritage, she has a love of hoarding items and gold in her secret hideout in Mirror Lake. Though she can appear on land occasionally, she always prefer being near a body of water of some sort. Alert: If you catch her randomly appearing and can afford the bribe she imposes to find you a clip-clop, quote her! Chances are, it will cost less than the price for a normal bribe or custom!
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 10:43 am
 Asher gently kicked a nearby stone and watched it skip across the water. He was delighted, and neighed happily as the tiny round pebble disappeared under the mirror-like surface of the lake. The ripples it caused radiated outward, and soon Asher's own reflections were broken and blurred. He had found this game not long ago, when he was wandering by the lake and had accidently launched a stone into the lake. He had been amazed, as the small fragment skipped once... twice... and three times across the water surface. Ever since then, Asher had come often to Mirror Lake and practiced his stone skipping skills, tweeking the angle of launch, the shape of the stone, hoove-to-stone contact, and the trajectory.
Something about the simplicity of this amused Asher. An inanimate object's flight. He found another stone, and once again lauched into into the lake. One... two... three... four... Asher silently counted in his mind, head bobbing up and down with each bounce. He had gotten quite good at this, if he do say so himself. Now if only I had some company, Asher mused, and this could become a very fun game...
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 4:59 pm
Tattoo wandered around the lake.Off in the distance he spotted Asher.Now it was strange to Tattoo whatever Asher was doing,it seemed to bother the fish.Never before had he witnessed anyone with the power to stand on land and bother fish.Not even the pearl being sent back into the lake had bothered the fish. His little hooves clippety clopped along the shore as he trotted along to see if he could what Asher was doing to make fish jump out of the water for him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 5:40 pm
Thin stared forlornly at the water's mirror like surface, and curled a lip slightly, at her own reflection. Hmm, atleast it would scare some of those young, idiotic ones off. She couldn't really see herself, more like a white blob.
Her insides were raging, actually. That fool.. what was his name? Rage. He started going on about how he loved her.. The idiot. Carefully, she leaned herself down on her knees, before settling down into a laying postion, limp tenderly pushed onto her good leg.
She needed to think this over. Big time.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 5:49 pm
He was silently laughing at his adventure back in Darkwood Forest, for the stallion he was with--Anselm--was quite amusing. They came out safely, though he was sure Anselm was spooked beyond belief. Too hilarious.
As he cantered slowly, he came across a great lake, and mused to himself as he neared it. Should he come by? Probably. There might be other kinds like him, and this time, maybe a female instead of a male. He was afraid he liked females far more than males.
And he liked to tease them, too. The females were cute when angry. And of course, he couldn't get hurt; females, in his opinion, were weak, and should he find a strong female, he knew he'd devote his life to her. As he came upon the shore, he spotted a pale mare, and stilled.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 5:56 pm
Thin didn't even bother turning when she heard the soft hoove-steps. Simply ignore and forget. If who ever owned those sounds tryed to bother her? Well, she hadn't gotten to that part, yet. She was too busy thinking.
Reaper.. he was.. ew. Egotistical and mean and egotistical and weird.. Did she mention egotistical? And now he was saying he loved her, and then she turned him down, hah, that was amusing.. But that feeling.. Just, she didn't know what to call it, but it made her feel warm inside, then empty and cold. Like usual.. except.. Oh, she didn't know. How was she supposed to?
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 6:01 pm
Surprised to realize he wasn't noticed--he had given up trying to be all silent like, since Anselm had noticed him so quickly back in the forest--he approached the downcast mare. She seemed fine to him, but there was something about her that attracted him. And then he frowned.
What if there was another stallion who already had claim on this mare? He shrugged. Nothing a bit of flirting couldn't hurt. She was pretty enough. Besides, he hadn't seen a female in ages, and was feeling a bit deprived since he came to this land. "Oi," he said when he was next to her. Rude, yet polite. He said nothing more.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 6:08 pm
She kept staring at the surface, now just waiting to hear the hooves go the hell away. No, silence.
And then a voice. Instantly her ears flattened to her skull, but her head twisted around to face him. "Oh, why hello there, so nice to meet you! Now go the feck away." She grumbled, and turned back to the water, ignoring him once more. She hadn't even bothered to take a good glance at him, but it wasn't Reaper. Reaper was well.. More.. assertive, to put it loosely. Atleast, in her experience.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 6:12 pm
Okay, this mare was a moody one. Just as well. He needed an outlet. "Oh? I'm sorry, did I interrupt your little moment? Dreaming about your little prince? Sorry babe, but he ain't here." I'll friggin' kill you if you ignore me a few more times. I dare you.
"It's hardly a pleasure to meet an ugly mare like you; and to think, I took time to come here and greet you. Tut, tut, my dear; you're quite ungrateful." His personality for males and females differed greatly, and he knew this because he used it for his defenses.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 2:55 pm
Adonia walked by Mirror Lake, her tail swaying happily. Her ears pricked as she heard arguing. She turned her head to see two Clip~Clops who seemed fairly unhappy. With a deep fear of being noticed, she bent down to lap up some of the lake water. The water rippled across the lake. Over to the other end.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 4:39 pm
Thin snickered. "Prince? Hardly, he's more of an a*****e, really." Smirking, she struggled to her feet, wincing in pain as she accidently put some weight on her limp. The albino boldly turned towards him.
"If it's not much of a pleasure, why'd you even bother? You've met me now, anyways, so now you can say goodbye." She rolled her eyes, glowering at the cocky stallion.
Hmm? An ear flicked towards another's arrival, but her interest was lost quickly.
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