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Post by mariposa on Jun 6, 2006 15:46:27 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300] camouflage. the game. patiently waiting.
..:: the dappled belle introduced her frame into the villa. gait slows to a trot as her steady appendixes carry her towards an open place. optics scan the landscape as lobes prick to intake on other conversations. a low whicker is emmited through her parted maw, a slight glance of pearly white inscissors flash as the mara stands alone.. patiently::.. [/glow]
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Post by Steph2010 on Jun 6, 2006 15:48:28 GMT -5
Ace wondered ina nd whinied ot her
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Post by mariposa on Jun 6, 2006 15:55:51 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300] camouflage. the game. concealed.
..:: the belle gazed upon him for a moment, intaking him in. she knew nothing about this stag but from what another mara had told her. she stood her ground, and awaited this 'Ace' to come nearer::..
(how are ur RPing skills?) [/glow]
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Post by Steph2010 on Jun 6, 2006 17:21:08 GMT -5
((,,,pretty good.Why?)) Ace saw her standing her ground and smiled. He continued closer to her. When he appeared near her he looked closer at her. She was a beautiful fae. "Hello."He said "My name isAce." "A frined told me that you would be here."He said to her. He hoped that she would like him and not choose someone else.
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Post by mariposa on Jun 6, 2006 18:26:37 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300] ..::camouflage. the game. hate it or love it::..
..::dapp'd femme watched the stags rythmatic motions as she intook his audit within her velvety lobes. optics scan o're his muscular frame as the indian mara (crillio breed) began to profile him. her cream coated cranium rose towards him, her paper nares growing to intake the stag's scent. she nodded as he was finished in his sentance. "yes.. I am camouflage.. or cammo if you pleasure. yes, it is a please to make your aquaintance.. for it seems as I am still somewhat alone in this new land." ::..
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Post by Steph2010 on Jun 6, 2006 19:54:08 GMT -5
"Well do you have a mate?"He asked her
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Post by mariposa on Jun 7, 2006 14:35:35 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]
..::camouflage. the game. visable::.. ..::bella gazed upon the stag for a moment before a reply was whickered "no sir... I am a bachelorette" the mara looked around and whinnied a low call and pawed at the ground slightly before resting her head towards the ground, maw crossing over a few small blades of sweetgrass, inscissors gently nipping them from their stalks::..
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Post by Steph2010 on Jun 7, 2006 17:02:57 GMT -5
"Well would you want one maybe?"He asked
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