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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 4, 2007 21:47:26 GMT -5
My blades moved me at a 1-beat. My dial low, my orbs watching Dream and Marv ahead of me. I allowed a snort to pass through. My whipcord swung around wildly, at the pests. My auds forward watching Marv carefully.
A new excitment filled me. My first foal, and she was already heir. I threw my dial up and picked up a 2-beat. I soon passed them picking up a 3-beat. My whipcord trailing far behind me as my banner played in the wind.
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Post by banditka99 on May 4, 2007 22:48:01 GMT -5
Chocolate hued flicka danced alongside her parental unit, tiara held high against the sea breezes and acoustics swiveling alertly. Appendages moved with a liquid grace, slightly shaky under the unfamiliar weight. Puffy chain swung between hind pillars, hollows in taking each new aroma from the atmosphere. Petite build straying away from that of my dame, sapphire orbs scanning my surroundings with interest as I approached the ebony and ivory figure of my sire. |
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 5, 2007 10:15:00 GMT -5
My orbs glance down at the new heir. I allowed a snort. The brisk of the sea playing along my features. I lowered my dial and lipped her crest. My whipcord flinging itself side to side.
I soon stepped into the cool pool of aqua. Throwing my dial, I picked it up to a 2-beat. Splashing Marv as I passed. A smile fell upon my velvets. I spun around and walked to her again, splashing her once more.
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Post by banditka99 on May 5, 2007 10:37:19 GMT -5
[shadow=teal,left,300]Marvianee[/shadow]
I shake the glimmering water droplets off my tiara and a snort escapes my lips. The liquid darkening my pelt as it clings to each individual strand. Visage dips, tendrils flow as a wind passes by. Plumage follows after the gusts, muscles tensed as the liquids splash my build with a nicker of protest, fuzzy aerials twitching, acting as radars and absorbing sounds. Petite crimson silhouette taking a step back from the frigid fluids.
[shadow=pink,left,300]DreamWeaver[/shadow]
Limbs carried my build into the wastelands, audits swiveling atop apex. Hollows intook the surrounding aromas, falling upon the image of Marvianee and Elitation. Hollows dispose of the carbon within my lungs, a trice-beat picked up as limbs carried my ashen canvas splashed crimson towards the duo. Tendrils bounced in my movement, chain flicking as I halted off by the two. |oOc| Marvianee's sleeping over my house, and I didn't feel like logging off and logging in, making a post, and then logging back onto Marv's account xD I'm good. -Dream[/center] |
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 5, 2007 11:04:13 GMT -5
I raised my dial as I saw Dream coming. I let out a low whicker, in greeting. I then turned back to Marv(its ohkay if I call her that right? I mean her name is sooo long  ) I pushed my-self out of the aqua. Shaking my dial, my feathers were clinging to my pillars. I lowered my dial and lipped Marv once again.
My orbs glanced at Dream and back to Marv. They looked so alike. I shook my dial, hopefully she wouldn't be as stubborn as Dream ( ). I thought to my-self. A smile forming on my velvets.
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Post by ..Dream†Weaver.. on May 6, 2007 11:37:43 GMT -5
Weight shifted between each slender pillar, orbs running over the two placed before me on the lithosphere. My ashen canvas splashed crimson gleamed in the faintest of the lights that reached through the canopy of bark giants above. Chain flicked absently, audits swiveling. Lo, Marvianee, Elitation. Vocals as soft as the angels harp rang out from my plush, sapphire void covered by my foretendril. Chain flicked absently, scanning over the liquids that the ebon and ivory figure had just left. |
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 6, 2007 16:30:53 GMT -5
Her voice drug me back to earth. I allowed a snort to pass through. I whipped my whipcord at the pests that hoovered around me. Stomping my blade at the pests that swarmed beneath me.
" 'Ello, Dream."
My vocals rang. My auds stayed forward, listening for her voice. My orbs ran over Marv, her bodice drenched from the aqua I threw at her. I shook my dial, and allowed another snort.
I walked to a dirt area. Dust poofing up as I stomped. My legs collapsed from underneath me. My whipcord spazing as I threw my bodice around. My once ivory parts of my bodice now brown. I let another snort out. I lowered my dial once more, and let the sun warm me.
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Post by ..Dream†Weaver.. on May 8, 2007 16:11:49 GMT -5
|oOc| I'm taking over rping Marv now  Petite build attempted to shake the liquid that was grasping each strand of my chocolate and vanilla hide, dignified look set upon my muzzle. Audits flew to met my graves, hollows letting out a snort from my lung capacitiy. Lengthy limbs carried me over alongside my dame and sire, vennors nipping at the atmosphere in defiance to the duo.
Visions snapped to the bella in slight disdain. My painted bulk shifting weight between pillars, chain flicking nonchalantly behind my bulk. Defiant, she remind you of anyone? Tunes were teasing, holding a note in them that couldn't be placed. Pride? Marvianee was the spitting image of me, including her attitude. I don't like being copied, so we'll just have to change that. |
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 8, 2007 16:20:15 GMT -5
occ: ohkay
I shook my dial. My orbs watching my filly. I allowed a snort to pass through. My pillars felt heavy, as my feathers clung onto them. I gave a flick to my whipcord.
My auds pircked as Dream spoke. I shook my dial once again. A small smile finding it's way upon my velvets.
"She is just like you. Let's hope not the same attitude."
I said the last part with a sarcastic voice. A large smile playing on my features. As my orbs had a playful tint to them.
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Post by ..Dream†Weaver.. on May 16, 2007 8:26:43 GMT -5
Sly grin swept across porcelain features, dial tossing up into the atmosphere as if he'd insulted me. And what's wrong with my attitude? Vocal cords managed to hold the tone of offence and hurt, pools glancing away into the distance for they portrayed my tones, holding a playful smile dancing across the azule surface. Chain flicked nonchalantly, licking my hocks and kissing the sodden. Petite build stood tall, serpentine arched, audits neither laced nor pricked.
Miniscule form shifted weight between lengthy feathered pillars, velvet soft visions glancing from her sire to dam. Boredom washed over her emotions, slender limbs carrying her towards the frigid liquids. Scythe planted itself within the fluids, a ripple forming and spreading away from its point of origin. Glee swept across her facades, and her build surged forth into the frigid liquids. As the cold engulfed her, a shiver ran down her spine, spinning upon a single haunch and bolting out of the liquids, shaking off alongside Elitation. |
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 16, 2007 16:44:37 GMT -5
I looked towards Dream. A playful look playing along my features.
"Your kidding right."
I stated. I walked over and gave her a nudge along the shoulder. I also 2-beated past her, touching her with my whipcord.
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Post by ..Dream†Weaver.. on May 16, 2007 16:53:46 GMT -5
Tender hide flinched at the touch, muscles bunching as my pelt repositioned itself from brushing off the graze. Audits followed the stags movements, my bulk unmoving, lantern locked on him. The other hidden forever more beneath my foretress, dished features held level with my chest, serpentine arched. Its funny, my lineage doesn't show through except the Arabic part, the others only in strength and agility. Vennors clacked at the atmosphere boredly, as if egging the sahib on to explain. Of course I'm serious. A more hurtful look crossed my orbs, the smile disappearing from my features. I truely looked upset, yet inside I was joyfull.
Her dial thrust into the atmosphere, a tufft of a tail swishing boredly. Pools glanced around the surrounding wastelands, sleek pillars picking up a duo beat. Scythes ate at the topography silently, sending up a spray as the petite form disappeared from her parental units line of vision. Weaving in and out of the timbers, limbs maneuvering with incredible ease, and audits swiveling alertly. |
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 17, 2007 16:45:39 GMT -5
My blades pulled me to a halt upon the litho.
"Well, you'll live."
My vocals stated. She's dark isn't she? My features were blank. I gave a swish to my whipcord. I spun upon my burly haunches, and 3-beated towards the small grassy area near the beach. I lowered my dial, slamming my bodice to a halt. My ivories tore into the sweet sod below me.
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Post by ..Dream†Weaver.. on May 17, 2007 16:53:10 GMT -5
Dial tossed, now that was rude. After all, I was just kidding. Banner flicked nonchalantly at my haunches, I can be difficult when I'm mad, I won't talk. Nice, huh? Dial shot up, audits swiveling, attempting in vain to pinpoint the direction of what I sought for-Marvianee. Sapphire depths swept across the surroundings, nothing but foliage and liquid surrounding me. Panic(at the disco xD) swept over me, limbs surging forth in a powerful stride, carrying me in the opposite direction of where I should go, yet I didn't know that. Muscles rolled beneath a steady painted hide, pools glancing around, hollows inhaling deeply. Shrill whinny escaped my plush, as I called for the filla, acting truely insane in my search.
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 17, 2007 16:59:29 GMT -5
I allowed a snort out as a bug flew in my nose. I shot up my dial, and shook it. I gave a kick out, just as a wasp stung my neck. I let out a muted grunt and bucked wildly as another stung my a$$. I soon calmed after five minutes.
My auds shout towards Dream. She had cantered off, I heard her call. Looking for the filla is she? I said to my-self. I gave a shake of my dial, and plodded along slowly. My orbs taking in everything, my pillars directing me and taking their time.
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) I pushed my-self out of the aqua. Shaking my dial, my feathers were clinging to my pillars. I lowered my dial and lipped Marv once again.
