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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 11, 2009 13:44:08 GMT -5
 (Her odd pet dove)  The White maned filly ran over the snowy grassland with the wind blowing though her tail. Above her a white Dove flew overhead following its roost.
The Black filly looked skyward for her dove, and whinnyed to the odd bird, which took no notice. She stopped suddenly watching her bird fly past, her mane flew over her eyes. She whinnyed again as the bird turned and flew back towards her.
Her heart raced like the wind as the dove floted onto the top of her butt. She twisted her head round to look at the spiritless creature, The bird looked confused with its emotionless eyes. She shook her head and snorted and grazed where she stood.
She grazed by the woods suffling the snow so she could eat the sweet grass, Some grey birds flew overhead and with a loud flap of wings her white Bird followed up into the trees with the larger grey birds. churping about her in the tree. |
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 11, 2009 14:14:43 GMT -5
Riddle's heart skipped a beat as he trotted a steady pace towards Love Creek. He had a herd, but it was pretty empty, so he needed mares. He was on a search for mares, fillies, or other, to join his...sad excuse for a herd. He halted near the creek and saw a ivory haired, pure black femme with a dove chirping in the tree. "Hello." he said in a very masculine voice, his heart beating a million miles per hour. "I am Riddle, lead stallion of the Mountain herd." He felt...regal. So powerful and strong that, it kind of suprised him, just a little. "And what might your name be, ma'am?" he whinnied loudly, rearing a little and then smashing his feet back onto the cold ground that had a thin layer of ice over it. |
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 11, 2009 14:26:27 GMT -5
Dove watched as a scruffy black stallion walked strongly towards her and asked her name, "Morning Riddle I'm Dove" She said watching her own bird cooing in the tree. "And thats my bird... erm Bird" She thought a moment she'd had that bird follow her since she was a foal and never named it.
She walked closer and extended her nose as a greeting, Her bird flew down onto her back and cooed more. She turned her ear to the bird, "Lead Stallion hey" She said in a cheeky way he still looked like a youngster to her. "Why meny heads in your herd then?" She said a sly frin on her cheeky face.
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 14, 2009 18:14:49 GMT -5
Riddle nodded happily, pawing the thawing ground. "Are you accepting my offer?" he asked curiously, his ears perked up in curiousity. A bird followed her? Odd, but, classy...he paused as the dove cooed cheekily, looked quite amused with itself.
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 15, 2009 4:13:38 GMT -5
Dove paused a momment and even the dove didn't speek, "Okay then seeing as you asked so nicely" she said smiling and trotting away playfuly. The poor Dove fell off the back and ended up flying over head again. She trotted towards Riddle again and did a little rear before stopping infront of him a smile still on her face.
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