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Post by Seele Studio on Aug 11, 2012 23:24:54 GMT -5
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Another year had come and gone, yet nothing of the mare had changed. She still held an odd beauty, and if anyone came within fifty feet of her she would still tell them to find someone else. Seele was her own worst enemy. Though she had come to accept her loneliness after her run in with the Boondocks queen and her newborn foals.
See's mother had always wanted her to have foals and be some kings meat sack. Just one of the reasons why she hated her mother, but that kind of thinking never got anyone anywhere. The tall mare shook her head and looked out across the frost gripped lake mulling over her thoughts silently. She was so lost in her own world that nothing could have taken her out of it.
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OOC: Tis open for anyone, shes not the most fun to rp with but I need her to be more active
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Post by nala on Aug 12, 2012 14:15:21 GMT -5
The bachelor's where getting on as any bachelor band would, sparing and sprawling over little things yet living and surviving off of each other. Flynn watched them carefully, eyeing the quiet one often. The stallion caused Flynn to doubt his power over the small band he'd created. Some things only lasted so long, and unfortunately Flynn's days seemed to be more and more numbered as leader as the days passed on.
The painted stallion decided to move north just before the storm that had spread snow across the landscape. Not a smart move in the mind of a herd stallion, but it was perfect for the roaming band of bachelors. They needed the strength, and to build upon experience in the snow was perfect should one of them grow to love a northern mare or patch of land. Flynn, trekked on farther then the band, knowing the lake was just ahead. He didn't have to tell the stallions to stay back, they knew the trek was complete for now. Flynn however felt pulled towards the lake. He knew that although the lake was likely beginning to freeze, some lingering female company would be near.
He missed females, his flirting abilities trapped within him while he was stuck with the rowdy batch behind him. He quietly, sweetly called out over Lake Vesta, romantic notes clinging to his voice.
ooc: CHARM CHARM CHARM -waves arms at see- xDDDD
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Post by Seele Studio on Aug 14, 2012 20:33:22 GMT -5
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Seele's head shot up as she heard the call of a stallion. The agitation she felt at the intrusion was evident as she slowly looked around the lake for the boy that so badly craved attention. She saw him halfway across the lake and wondered how he hadn't noticed her. Her first instinct of course was to turn and silently leave her resting place, but some small voice was telling her to at least try talking to the stallion.
She thought for awhile, warring with herself until finally she moved slowly toward the stallion. Her legs felt like jello and everything was screaming at her to just run, run and don't look back. Halfway to the stallion she stopped, unable to force herself to keep going. She simply stared at the smaller stag, much smaller.
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