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Post by ~ FeifulX ~ on Jul 22, 2007 3:59:48 GMT -5
she walked over the snowey terrain she galloped toward the icey lake and saw herself she always addmired herself as she was very moderst, she glazed over where her shadow stood she was very paranoid and always needed help in most areas because of her incidence, she looked towards the ground fell and started rolling in the snow like the filly inside her got realised she didnt care what people called her or how they judged her because love means tears and tears she did not like.
she rolled in that icy snow getting her winter coat whiter than it was she got up to see a aura in the bushes, she looked closer and thourght it was the ghost of her past but then she saw her sister amurge from the bushes....
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Post by x..Vilifier..x on Jul 22, 2007 4:04:50 GMT -5
x..Now you see me..x[/font]
The grey mare with the small brown flecks al over her coat walked slowly towards her sister. Her head was somewhat low and her eyes half shut in a bored manner. She sighed and looked up at her sister before stopping next to her. There was a slight smile on her facades even though she looked bored still. ”Well, ain’t that a nice thing to do.” She remarked with a soft laugh as she watched her older sister rolling in the snow. Her coat wasn’t as long a most horses’ was in the winter but she preferred it that way. She smiled happily but she still had a look of boredom about her.
[/blockquote] x..Now you don’t..x [/font][/right][/colour]
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Post by ~ FeifulX ~ on Jul 24, 2007 3:07:54 GMT -5
She looked at her sis and said sarcasticly we all have a filly inside us, mine is more playful than others she then flicked snow at her lil sister to start something, she started poncing like a puppie when its exited.
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Post by x..Vilifier..x on Jul 24, 2007 3:18:27 GMT -5
x..Now you see me..x[/font]
Huika was still a mere filly, she was said to be a mare but once others got to know her they realised how immature and like a young filly she really was. Not that she would actually grow out of it off course, it was her nature and it would stay that way. She smiled at her sister as the snow was flicked her way, she dodged it with a prancing step to the side and the shook her mane before going forwards to try and nibble at her sister’s mane or tale, whichever one she could reach.
[/blockquote] x..Now you don’t..x [/font][/right][/colour]
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Post by ~ FeifulX ~ on Jul 28, 2007 20:44:12 GMT -5
Liosa Kerr Nunged her sister and flicked snow again, she was a very playful mare and was afraid to grow up, she pounced again like a little kitten and watched her sis like she was prey, she was waiting for her move........
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Post by x..Vilifier..x on Jul 28, 2007 23:09:25 GMT -5
Huika laughed and stayed out of reach of her kitty cat sister while she watched her.
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Post by ~ FeifulX ~ on Sept 14, 2007 1:02:00 GMT -5
The femme who's colour was almost no different to that of the melting snow around them watched her little sister. Her face had an expression on it that said something without her even having to use words, it was something like 'What do you think you're doing?'. Her eyes did not leave her sister's frame as she realised that the filly was not about to move and she was almost disapointed. She pushed it away though and decided that she would have fun whether her sister was going to join in or not. She half lunged towards her sibling in mock fury and attempted to pull at her tassles. Her dainty hooves slipped in the sluchy snow though and she almost fell. She kept her balance though and decided that she might as well have fun and roll in it. She let her body slowly drop onto the ground and she kicked out into the air as she rolled and then got back up again, shaking all of the mushy snow onto her sister. She snorted in laughter and started to shake her mane.
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