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Post by writtenphoto on Jun 28, 2012 20:01:43 GMT -5
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Pit snorted, air coming out of his nose. It sounded more like a whistle through. The bird had been ignoring the stallion for the last five minutes. Because he'd been constantly chirping about the mainland. And Kiva would snap back at him. Which was a suprise. Since the two got along each other all their life together. He'd almost bit his friends head off two minutes ago.
Kiva stood in the water, his tail swishing back and forth.
"I think you should go spend some time by yourself Pit."
The bird chirped loudly, nipping Kiva's butt before flying of. Kiva squealed loudly, his teeth open to chase the bird in the air. Only to catch nothing.
"Stupid idiot!"
The stallion snorted, dipping his head under the water and bringing it up fast and splashing himself.
OCC: He's a little pissed off, but he'll warm up right to her 
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Post by Thoxic on Jun 28, 2012 20:18:31 GMT -5
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Cora had actually never known much else than wandering around on these islands, she had never been part of a herd for long. She was born in Tangaroa, before the last leader had taken over, and before this new leader had taken his place, but she had started to wander about when she was young, the call of adventure calling out to her. Now, she hadn't encountered much adventure yet, but she was glad that she hadn't been part of Tangaroa at least, the last lead had not fallen her in taste, and she thought of most horses she met as boring, they could rarily keep up with her playful mind or string of thought.
Closing in on the waterfall, she soon laid eyes on a stallion a little further ahead, chasing what looked like a bird. With curious steps she tilted her head slightly and moved more slowly than before, but still forward, towards the waterfall.
Her white and black coat made a good contrast to that of the stallions, and her lush mane and tail, all white, fell in thick waves from her neck and rump, the forelock hiding the almost perfect diamond shaped star, leaving only the snip visible. It also hid her dark blue eyes, the only thing about her that was mutated.
With a slight nicker she closed in on the stallion, making him aware of her presence, so that he wouldn't be startled.
"Coralie speech"
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Post by writtenphoto on Jun 30, 2012 14:47:13 GMT -5
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Kiva snorted, still splashing water on his face. Amongst the sound of water behind splashed on himself; he heard a nicker. He bolted right up. Parts of his mane sticking up in a uneven fashion while some stuck to his neck.
The mare was beautiful. The black and white that he could see from here contrasted so perfectly. Kiva knew himself to be a little of a mare chaser, and he could see of why he did. Just by the mare standing.
The stallion grew nervous, noticing his mane sticking up everywhere. He brought his head up and down in the water, trying to splash water on his neck. Kiva then quickly stood up tall. Letting a small grin form on his lips.
"Well, hello there Ma'm"
Kiva shook his head, getting his forelock out of his eyes. It didn't really work all that well, only giving him a little bit of room.
The red dun walked over to the mare. His eyes full of excitement. "I'm Kiva miss.Whats your name?
His eyes only darted from her for a moment to see if Pit would come back.
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Post by Thoxic on Jul 9, 2012 11:58:54 GMT -5
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Watching as the stallion noticed her and then how the tried to get water in his unruly mane, she smiled a little. The fact that he was blind in one eye, to the appearence of it, didn't seem to be a problem for him. That actually made her a bit glad, since she didn't like those who whined of their of misfortune.
"I'm Coralie. Nice to meet you I guess."
She said, a litt ecurious to who he was, since she had never seen him around here before, but then again, she hadn't met every horse around here either, it would be weird if she did.
"What are you looking at?"
Asking that, she had nopticed that he seemed to be looking around him, as if he was searching after something. A friend perhaps? But why was he looking at the sky if it was a friend he was looking for? Very odd.
"Coralie speech"
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