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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 22, 2009 15:33:46 GMT -5
Goldens wondering had brought her to a small shallow bach hidden by the steep cliffs. By the cliffs its quite sandy and by the tide are smooth pebbles, the tide was slow and thier where no white horses in the sea. Growing by and on the cliff face was sweet freash grasses.
Golden walked round and played in the tide a little then she grew tired and layed in the soft shand in the shadow of the cliffs for a nap.
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 23, 2009 10:10:08 GMT -5
 Little Tibalt had strade away from his mother again, alone but not dinted. He trotted proudly across the open sand toward the see. The waves flowed in like galloping horses on the water. He smiled at the beautiful sight. and stamped his feet and tossed his head playfully. A screaming seagull steeped low over his head, it turned and speed ed along the shore line. Tibalt jumped round and galloped flat out after it master of his now found legs. |
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 23, 2009 13:29:49 GMT -5
Golden woke sudenly for her day dream, 'must have drifted off' she thought to herself. When she looked out towards the Sea it seemed a little closer and thier was another foal there to. It was chasing a white and black bird. She jumped up and chased after the other foal whinnying loudly.
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 23, 2009 13:42:01 GMT -5
Tibalt stopped and turned to were the winny had came from. He spin around playfully to spot another foal. Then he trotted toward her, his eyes looking into hers playfully. hay, im tibalt, whats your calling? he asked boldly.
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 23, 2009 14:30:26 GMT -5
Golden lowered her head respectfuly towards Tibalt. "Hi Tibalt I'm Golden" She said happliy jumping round him before standing still again infront of him. "I'm a Daughter of Shadow" She said happliy again, before jumping noto the sea and splashing the young colt.
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 23, 2009 14:41:58 GMT -5
Tibalt smiled happily at her, and jumped falward into the sea slashing her back playfully. He grinned and jumped back onto the san Herd, and snorted. I never herd of shaddow, my dads rromeo He siad glefully with pride. then he added, bet im stronger then you He said playfully. He trotted up the beach a cupple of strides and turned to face her again. He snortd playfully.
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 23, 2009 15:06:26 GMT -5
Golden jumped out of the water, It didn't taist nice. "O You think so?" she said running after the colt and then running into him. it wasn't till she was that close that she noticed how much bigger the colt was to her.
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 23, 2009 15:19:21 GMT -5
Rocky stood his groud as the little foal fudded into his side. The force of her pushed him baackwards and he stepped back. ok ok your strong for a girl He admitted snering playfully. He bounded toward her ears back but at the last minute be leaped aside jumping roud her.
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 24, 2009 8:30:29 GMT -5
Skye watched these playful foals, sighing almost every minute. They were actually free. Her father had been some horse that force-bred her mother. Her mother was in a protective state and probably freakin' out at the moment...she shook her head. She was a foal. She should be able to do what she wanted. Her red palomino fur stood out on the beach. The rock she was hiding behind was...dull. A light, dull grey.
So, she listened to giggles and chuckles, feeling alone and lost. Maybe one would speak to her. She was too shy. |
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 24, 2009 9:58:20 GMT -5
Tibalt turned suddenly away from his game with the other foal, after hering noises nere by. He winnied childishly, how could it be? being a foal he had little corsion, so he trotted over to the noisy rock proundly. He peeped round the corner to see a palmeno foal, that for a minute looked raver like Golden. After realizing this was not golden, he walked out into the open to face her a mean torning look on his face. hi im tibalt. He said confidently, now smiling at her, whats your calling? want to play with us? He said, he wanted to play more games with the other filly and waited pasantly to see if she would like to play to.
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 24, 2009 13:04:23 GMT -5
Golden watched Tibalt run off after somthing so she followed the confident Colt. Soon she was face to face with another young filly. "Hi I'm Golden" she said merrily, waiting for the youngster to answer Tibalt.
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 29, 2009 16:33:34 GMT -5
Skye blinked, not noticing that they had noticed her. "I..." she squeaked in a high voice before turning, but not running. She turned again to look at them. Tibalt and Golden...she smiled a shy grin. "I...I'm Skye." she whispered shyly, looking at her hooves. "I really don'twant to play." she sighed, looking off into the distance. |
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 30, 2009 10:23:06 GMT -5
the colt smiled and said "cool, well comeon golden lets go play" He turned away and trotted across the shore with ease, each hoof sinking slietly into the warm sand with his tinny hooves. He cantered up to the waters edge and padded into it playfull and winnied back to golden.
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