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Post by Pad Thai on Mar 25, 2012 21:21:29 GMT -5
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"Risk Speech"
Risk Thoughts
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Risquè stepped forward, his ears had just stopped ringing from his and Cyril's argument. Risk walked towards the largest tide pool, looking at his reflection as he shook his body, relaxing as he watched the creatures wistfully. These pools always released the stress from him, and he suddenly dove his head in. Bubbles floated out of his nose up to the surface, and his forelock swayed freely in the water. Risk watched the creatures scuttle around- they were used to seeing his face, and he laughed, a large array of bubbles slipping from his maw up to the surface. Risk started running out of air, and he pulled his head out, his forelock plastering to his forehead immediately. He blinked, freeing his eyes of the water. Large ripples obscured the water and he watched it settle down, his mind free from his and Cyril's argument finally. He lowered his head, feeling a bit sleepy. But as his eyes closed Cyril bounded up, making up as much noise as possible and leaving everything destroyed behind him. Risk pinned his ears, poising his hoof. 'What are you doing, Father , playing with the fish?' Cyril said, bumping into him as he passed. "Go back to your mom Cyril, I don't want to deal with you right now." Cyril rolled his bicolored eyes. 'I don't care what mother says, I still can do whatever I want.' Risk snapped his teeth, his back leg fidgeting slightly. He was so tempted... "Cyril. You will obey me, no matter what anyone says... and shut up." Risk said, narrowing his eyes as he watched Cy's head drop, unable to disobey direct orders, his eyes hard as stones. Risk huffed, turning away from Cy to look back at the tide pool. Kids..... 316 Words
Comments- Cy is being a b to risk, and he's like a week old xD... FURR DOLIE
Status- Finished
Muse- High
For- Hud // Dolie
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Post by Hud Levine on Mar 26, 2012 14:58:22 GMT -5
Dolie had been flying for nearly half and hour now, circling above Kahukura's beaches, searching for a safe, concealed place to land. The pegasus' strong, coral red forelegs folded beneath her breast as she pushed forward, her great wings beating harder than any birds' in the whole Homeland. They had the toughest job around, but they were well-suited for their purpose. Her mane and tail flowed gently in the breeze behind her as she flew - her pace slow and calculated. Dolie was high enough today to dance in the clouds for shelter from being seen so far below her. Clouds were not things to be sat on though, as so many young minds may have thought (she herself could say that as a filly, she'd thought such was true). Unless a strong enough formation could be found, Dolie's great wings would beat away any she approached. Today was a clear day - clear to see she'd need to land soon to avoid detection.
The mare spied two below her - one adult and one child. They seemed to be speaking to one another, but she couldn't be sure. The pegasus felt that they would be her first victims today. Dolie's height lowered as she directed her target toward a nearby cove not a quarter of a mile from their positions. Her forelegs unfolded, her hooves readying themselves to land. Dolie's target spot on the ground was ready to receive her as the pegasus found her place as quietly as possible behind a large boulder, putting it between herself and the two horses.
The pegasus looked intently from behind the rock, her blond eyes narrowing to get as a good a view as she could. Hmm... What could scare them... It didn't take long for Dolie to turn around and pull forward a hind leg before letting loose and kicking the boulder squarely with her hoof, letting out a loud DONK sound coming from no doubt nowhere, according to them. Her plan, though not fully formulated, would entertain her at least. She laughed a little, quietly. Her head lowered as she turned back around to see what their reaction might be...
OOC: Pretty terrible and really unorganized... First post with a character flying ever though. Gimme a break. A break of that Kit-Kat Bar. -noms-
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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 11, 2012 21:58:00 GMT -5
A loud clonking sound bounded off from the rocks, and Cyril whipped his small body around, flaring his spines as he pinned his ears against his crania. Risquè flicked his ears forward, straining his ears to know if he really heard that small laugh. He whisked his tail, pulling himself up to his full height and nudged Cyril, who stood with his spines, or what was there, flared to full height as his small chest heaved and he narrowed his bicolored eyes. Cy snorted, stepping forward and glaring at really nowhere. Risk pawed the sand, bleating loudly. Cy tried to copy his father, and stretched his neck out, squinting his eyes as he forced his body to make a loud sound. Risk help back a small chuckle as he scanned the area.
Risk snorted, impatient for the horse to show itself, before trotting forward, trying to figure out where the sound had come from. The only logical explanation was the rocks. But where in that huge mass of rocks? Cy followed his father, slipping into the smaller spaces and disappearing, only able to hear his spines brush against the rock. Risk moved along to a large opening, glancing a bright pink color...
Risk rounded the corner, his eyes catching sight of a large, flamingo colored mare. With wings! So the rumors were true, there was a pegasus living on the islands... and she was on his island! He nickered softly to her, dipping his head in a small motion. "Why hello there," Risk said, flicking his tail and taking in her unique form. Cy scurried out, hearing his fathers voice as he bolted over, his bicolored eyes wide and he stopped dead as he saw the mare before him. It looked as if he was going to fall over, and Risk smirked, "Cy, be polite," Risk said lowly, bumping his shoulder. Cy opened his mouth, yet seemed unable to speak. "H-hi." Cy said quietly, looking at her with soft eyes.
OOC: Oh Cy, he's a little awestruck xD
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Post by Hud Levine on Apr 12, 2012 20:48:06 GMT -5
The nicker was unexpected.
They'd spotted her already!! Ideally, Dolie would've been able to make a hasty exit once they caught on that her little jokes were more than they seemed. She'd only made one sound and they'd already discovered her. Thrown for a loop, the pegasus shook her neck quickly as if to shake the two of them off and pulled up in a small rear with a quiet whinny and took a few steps back. Her wings began to open a little, threatening to beat up and down as the colt approached along with the stallion. Dolie wasn't quite sure how to make her escape. The poor girl didn't like conversing with others; it was why she was considered a phantom by some. The rumors about her existence were so because of her ability to leave as quickly and quietly as she'd come. Boy, these horses would be in for a surprise once they learn that she wasn't the only one.
Her ears laid back on her head as she pulled away from the two without actually leaving the scene. Her blond eyes flickered from this way to that, unsure of what to do. Once she caught sight of the young one's... spines... she had more of a mind to remain. Dolie, well-acquainted with mutations, was interested in his. And those horns! She couldn't say she personally was jealous, but they suited him, if no one else. Liddle guy's gon' be a look'r!
She wasn't sure what to make of Risque. Oh yes, Dolie knew him. Not personally, but she'd heard about him. Judgement would be reserved for later... In response to their greetings, Dolie offered only a snort and a slightly louder whinny than before...
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Post by Pad Thai on Apr 15, 2012 15:49:18 GMT -5
She snorted softly, before whinnying in response to them catching sight of her. She seemed a bit tense and Risquè stepped back slightly, lowering his head with a small nicker. "I'm sorry- I, I mean we, didn't mean to startle you." Risk said softly, yet Cyril stood there and did not step back like his father had. He shook his small body, and looked up at her with large, bicolored eyes. He smacked his lips together, wriggling and pawing the sand. He blinked, looking at the large feathery appendages sticking out from her withers.
Cy stepped forward, his ears flopping to the side curiously. "What... what are those?" Cy marveled, prancing forward slightly, his small fuzzy tail 'wagging'. Risk held back a laugh, watching the small colt move forward enhanced by the wings upon the mare's back. Cy looked into Dolie's eyes excitedly. "May I.. touch them?" He whispered. "OH- I'm Cyril, by the way. That's my dad Risquè. But you can call me Cy!" He exclaimed in his small, little kid voice. He grinned up at her, hoping he'd get to feel those feathery.. feathery things?
OOC: LOL, oh my Cyril :B
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Post by Hud Levine on Apr 20, 2012 20:43:43 GMT -5
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The pegasus couldn't stifle her giggles as the little equine bounded closer, looking at her wings with such awe. Dolie knew she was blessed, but it wasn't often that she shared her gifts with others. She wasn't selfish - she was shy. The coral mare's giggles stopped as she pulled away slightly when he got a little too close for comfort, her colored ears falling back on her head. She swallowed quietly, contemplating letting him close. What harm could he do? He was a happy little colt... with spines. Who was she to judge though?
She looked to Risque as Cyril introduced him and then back to the colt as he gave his nickname. The two boys seemed to have nothing but good intentions. Cy was kind and Risque was quiet; what could go wrong? Dolie looked down to Cyril, her wings ruffling and shuffling a little at her sides as if eager to be touched by a stranger. Her ears perked forward as a smile replaced her former worried expression. "Why, they mah wings, Cy," she said sweetly. With a little hesitation, she added "O-of course yuh can touch 'em..."
The pink and black appendages let loose of their tight grip to her sides, drooping slightly toward the ground to make it easier for him to see them. She wasn't quite comfortable enough to fully extend them up and out just yet...
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