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Post by Kisco on Nov 25, 2006 14:00:30 GMT -5
This roleplay is for the meeting between the Human Natasia Constantinov and the horse Storm Of Glory.
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It seemed to be a fruitful search in attempting to find the best horses, especially one of unique nature. She would approach this pasture with knowledge an Arabian was up for grabs, she leaned her body firmly against the rail and watched out for it. It was a mare, which interested her to the highest degree. To begin a Morab program in the future would be wonderful, she thought to herself.
On further examination she would see the horse, with a faint call out with a whistle to bring it closer. If permitted she would outstretch a palm with a treat, there was not a doubt in her mind that she was looking for a energetic horse and something with personality. But nothing to terribly wild either. "Come along now ... let me have a look at you.", she spoke in a coo'ing fashion to the horse. Just awaiting it's arrival if it came at all.
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My apologies for taking so long x.x =D
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Post by Echo Lerian on Nov 25, 2006 15:55:52 GMT -5
(It's ok)
Slender ears flicked as the mare heard a whistle, and golden bodice half turned to see who it was. The Arabian's snowy mane was tossed about by the wind. Curiosity made the palomino lift her head from grazing and seeing a human, slowly started towards her. However, it wasn't long before Storm of Glory's strides lengthened, until the mare was galloping, neck stretched out, mane and tail flowing behind her. With a joyous whinny, she halted in front of the fence, nostrils flared. Even as she stood, the mare pranced in place, hoofs dancing upon the turf.
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Bleh, that was bad. My muse is running with the pack, so my posts won't be very good.
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Post by Kisco on Nov 25, 2006 20:41:35 GMT -5
It seemed alright to Tasi to enter the paddock, but caution should always be taken in these sorts of things. So with this she went off to the gate, slipping her slender form through the opening after unlatching it. Then to relatch before walking closer, "Hey there .. aren't you a beauty.". The Russian accent lay thick yet distorted, the American side of her life was attempting to break through. She'd approach very slow to the mare, if permitted her hand would rest upon her withers. "Easy now .. I am just here to have a look over you.", she had some kmowledge of the breed enough to know good structure when she saw it. This was no doubt a nice looking mare so far.
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It's cool =D, we all have our days ^^
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Post by Echo Lerian on Nov 26, 2006 11:08:56 GMT -5
The mare let the human come near her, craning her golden neck to follow her every move. A small whinny escaped her, and the mare's tail flicked, chasing away some flies. Gently, the mare attempted to prod the human with her muzzle, but was incapable of straining her slender neck so far. Frustrated, the mare resorted to snorting and tossing her head, eyes still glimmering with interest in the human.
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That's even shorter... *hides*
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Post by Kisco on Nov 26, 2006 18:36:27 GMT -5
Tasi chuckled at the frustration the mare shown off, she would come to the front to allow a full access for the horse. "Easy now .. no reason to get all flustered I am right here ya know.", she gave a firm pat against the neck. Then with out much warning she would skim a palm along the foreface, "Now now .. aren't you a pretty one. I love your color ...". There was something unique about a colored horse, especially one of the palomino tint.
Her eyes continued to scan the horse, yet allowing the said horse to investigate her.
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It's cool =D
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Post by Echo Lerian on Nov 27, 2006 15:35:29 GMT -5
The palomino ceased to toos her head, and seemed to calm as the human patted her neck. With a soft whinny, the horse attempted to nuzzle the girl. Even now, the mare seemed to emanate a youthful energy, belied by the prancing of her hooves every few minutes. The Arabian loved to run, and even being kept in a paddock didn't seem to dampen her spirit. As long as there was space to move her legs, she was happy. With a cheerful snort, she tried to lean into the human for more patting. ------------- All I can say:  |
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Post by Kisco on Nov 27, 2006 16:13:34 GMT -5
Tasi seemed to give off a light chuckle, "Oh .. your a vibrant one I'll give you that.". She liked to see the spirits were high on the mare, a overly depressive horse could be bad. But docile was a good trait as well, she shifted her gaze over the mare once more. Then she moved to skim her hand along the streamline of the mares back, "How about I go get a lead and work you out in the paddock see how you move and what not.", she did like to see what action the horse would perform at any given gait.
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I was curious if so far if you feel like you'd like her to be owned by me or not? Because I am impressived thus far. =)
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Post by Echo Lerian on Nov 27, 2006 17:07:52 GMT -5
(( Owned? I'd love to be owned by you! I'm glad you're impressed, because I am also impressived! )) The mare snorted as if agreeing to the girl's statement. She loved to run, even if on a lead, and once let loose, the palomino would fly. Tossing her head, the three year old made her impatience known, as she shifted around in front of the human, hooves trampling the turf excitedly. ------------------ Rather short because I'm RPing on Furc. at the same time as a mustang. Sorries  |
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Post by Kisco on Nov 27, 2006 19:56:31 GMT -5
Well consider yourself owned by Tasi , and we can stop the roleplay now. Just whisper me on Little Resistance or Alexine when your on so we can perhaps score a in person roleplay =D
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