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Post by September ‡ on Jan 15, 2006 10:03:42 GMT -5
[i'll try to find book and get her to reply. then i'll reply. -prances off-]
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Jan 15, 2006 12:19:14 GMT -5
ooc: Alrighty then.
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Post by Altair on Jan 20, 2006 21:19:09 GMT -5
-whistles- I always have trouble waiting. -sheepish look- I'll be quiet now................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. -hums- Oh yeah, I'm supposed to be quiet!................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... -yawns extravagantly-................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ done yet? -sigh-.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. -pets my doggie. he's really cute-................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... -clears throat-...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Ah! The boredom! It's killing me!
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Jan 20, 2006 21:20:49 GMT -5
-mischievious smile- hehe
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Post by Acero Fundido on Jan 22, 2006 10:19:19 GMT -5
like omg! -points- I made your piccah flyte! -giggles and runs off-
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Altair
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Post by Altair on Jan 22, 2006 10:23:51 GMT -5
Wow, that is a good pic, timeless!
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Post by Acero Fundido on Jan 22, 2006 10:47:40 GMT -5
thanks.
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Flyte
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Post by Flyte on Jan 22, 2006 13:47:39 GMT -5
-gasp- I thought so! I love it. -hugs picceh and prances away-
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Post by Acero Fundido on Jan 22, 2006 15:31:26 GMT -5
-giggle- I forgot the shadow though -scolds self-
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Post by November . on Jan 22, 2006 19:05:19 GMT -5
[rawr. i think bookeh left, she said that character was too annoying. so... -blink- someone can post now. =D]
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September ‡
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Post by September ‡ on Jan 23, 2006 19:18:49 GMT -5
Sept smiled, looking from mare to mare. Only. One was gone. He frowned, staring at the spot where Book had stood. Slowly, white flakes fell down, landing all around Astarte. The ground, warm and moist, soaked up the frozen water particles. Sept looked around, panicing. No. No. No. It was early winter. He shouldn't have lost a mare by now. His mind raced, thinking. He stared at Altair for a while, wondering. His gaze flittered to Flyte. A sweep of cold came through the land, making him shiver. His winter coat was already bushy, keeping him warm. Book would die. She was going to die out there. Sept closed his eyes, thinking. No more Book. He barely knew the mare.. But.. I've got to look for her. He murmured determinedly. He took a wild move, nudging Altair on the shoulder. Can you help me? He asked softly, looking into her eyes. Sept looked at Flyte, frowning slightly. If you see her. Tell her I'm looking for her. He ordered gently, looking at his hooves. Altair-- But he stopped himself there. Not now... Sept began to trudge off through the snowstorm, though no snow was laid on the ground. It was just too warm in Astarte. Or was it? No matter what, Book could still die. Whether she would be in a sinkhole or drowning. He would help her. She mattered. Everyone mattered.
[okay. so, let's say that book went missing. and he's gonna go look for her.]
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Flyte
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Post by Flyte on Jan 25, 2006 16:01:01 GMT -5
She tilted her dial, slightly confused but willing to go along with it. An unreadable expression was placed upon her as the stallion asked Altair to help him, a slow blink and shake of the dial. As he turned to her she merely nodded, a flint shifting below her as she watched the flakes, their dancing motion, gently twirling before hitting the damp earth and melting, joining the water which was already so plentiful.. For a moment she was annoyed at what he asked of her, that she had to stay here. She pushed the thought aside, her childish thoughts meant nothing, Book was missing she'd do all she could. Scolding herself she looked at Altair then Sept, pelt quivering as the cold air hit her.
I will.
Harks turned towards Sept as he spoke Altairs name, hooves continuing to move her in what could only be described as a rocking motion. Waiting for Altair to reply, for them to go, hopefully Book to be found.
ooc: k. Just so you know, Flyte's gone back to being stubborn -strokes Flyte- Suits her better.
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September ‡
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Post by September ‡ on Jan 25, 2006 16:58:59 GMT -5
Sept shook his forelock from his eyes in exasperation. Gone, gone. Book was long gone. He frowned, looking up at the sky, which was filled with grey clouds. The snow kept falling, though none of it was piling up at his feet. Thundering hooves indicated that Altair was off, looking for her. He should call off the search. She was gone. Sept walked back to the place where Flyte was waiting, his expression a mix of melancholy and tire. I.. I can't find her. I'm sorry. He stared at the bay mare for a while, wondering why he said sorry. Why? Where has Altair gone to? He questioned softly, though not to Flyte in general. Sept looked at his hooves, rushes of emotion hitting at him. It was odd, how he was beginning to feel. Only months before, back in summer, he had not a care in the world. He had just been shunned from Year, thought of being a ghost. Then everything just... happened. She came into his life. Sept blinked, looking around hopefully, to see Altair. Or perhaps Book. It just sent a surge of emotion to his heart. Funny how this place had molded him..
[mmkay]
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Flyte
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Post by Flyte on Jan 26, 2006 14:51:02 GMT -5
She sighed gently as the Sept returned, the expression on her features holding so many emotions it was impossible to tell from it just what the mare was feeling. Harks flicked, a gentle nicker escaping the bay mare, whether to offer comfort or simply communicate she knew not. Looking off in the direction Altair had headed her nares quiverred gently.
I know not where Altair has gone..
She almost whispered more to herself than Sept. Looking at the ivory stallion then out across the land she found herself deep in thought again, Book was gone. Altair gone in search of her.. but where? She moved slightly wanting to do something. Sept was obviously tired, perhaps Altair the same. She closed her eyes a moment, opening them and blinking slowly, turning hazel occuli onto Sept again.
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