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Post by Arulin on Aug 16, 2006 8:56:26 GMT -5
*celtic circle looked to arulin.* "he is shy, but if it will make you feel more secure about your family, we will leave as soon as he is healed.* "I am fine....We must learn trust...It is just....We have fought so hard and long to find someplace to settle and hatch the young....", he looks back to Audra with eyes very soft, lovingly as he whickers back to her as he comes forth towards her.
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Post by audra on Aug 16, 2006 9:10:15 GMT -5
Having just closed her eyes once more, she opens them, looking to Arulin and nuzzling his neck. She moves up and catches his ear in her teeth very gently, tugging him down in a playful yet relaxed way before snuggling into him more.
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Post by StarHopper on Aug 16, 2006 9:23:26 GMT -5
*celtic circle nodded at the two. perhaps if storm could spend a little bit of time quietly near others who are calm, it would help him.*
"if he gets in the way, or bothers you in anyway, please let me know. he has been through a tramatic experience, and it's all i can do to remain calm. there are times i don't like being an empath."
*he sighed and looked at storm.*
"that comment has nothing at all to do with you personally, storm. it's just a blanket comment."
*celtic hoped he didn't hurt what trust there was with storm. he felt stupid saying something like that.*
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Post by Storm Runner on Aug 16, 2006 11:56:30 GMT -5
Storm nodded again. His mind was throbbing with the days events, his dreams and what the others had said. Still confused, he lies still as a healer comes over and patches him up.
((ooc: im feeling blank today, thats why the short posts.))
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Post by Arulin on Aug 16, 2006 15:18:53 GMT -5
Giving look to the pony, neck held high up with soft sleepy eyes. A soft gentle snort comes from the nares of the creature. The tail swashing about as it sweeps over the floors. Tugging himself close to the eggs and warming in the touch with his Audra giving her heat with him. Maybe this pony could simply use a few quiet caring souls to sooth those wounds of the heart. Nickering a song, giving whistle and chime calls in soft melody, as the wind and rain come down around the little cottage. Hoping all have strength to listen, strength to be able to stay close and endure this trail in the storm. Some reason he could feel a strong persence in the pony, a strong hurt, simply letting the pony lay there in peace to rest.
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Post by StarHopper on Aug 16, 2006 15:28:21 GMT -5
*celtic circle smiled at arulin for his understanding. it was enough for the time being. circle looked down at storm, and at the healers doing their work. when they were done, and storm was fit to walk again, they would head out to the castle. he would then introduce storm to the queen.*
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Post by Storm Runner on Aug 16, 2006 15:34:53 GMT -5
Storm waited while the Healers finished. When they did, he got up, gingerly testing out his leg. It felt numb, but he could stand on it. And walk. His wings ached, he hadnt flown for so long. They ached with cramp, he needed to get out and fly, otherwise they would lose their power and become weak and useless. If that happened, he didnt know what to do! His wings were his main escape tool, he couldnt live without them.
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Post by StarHopper on Aug 16, 2006 15:54:50 GMT -5
*celtic circle felt the concern from storm, and knew what he meant. wings were important to a pegasus. he smiled at storm.*
"if you feel up to it, want to take a fly to the castle? give your wings a work out. i can feel you need it."
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Post by Storm Runner on Aug 16, 2006 16:06:44 GMT -5
Storm shrugged, then nodded. 'Sure.' He needed to get his wings in working order again.
((ooc: sorry short post i g2g))
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Post by StarHopper on Aug 16, 2006 16:33:36 GMT -5
((hee hee, is ok. cont. waiting celtic circle))
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Post by Storm Runner on Aug 17, 2006 4:15:10 GMT -5
((cont. in same place.))
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Post by audra on Aug 17, 2006 7:00:22 GMT -5
For the first time since she'd gotten onto the island, Audra's sleep wasn't hindered by sudden quakes or the pain in her torn wing, or even thought of the eggs below her. It was deep, calm and she awoke refreshed. The rain had helped her, she had always loved the sound of rain. Getting up, she gently pulled a pillow over to cover her spot on the eggs, then a blanket to cover Arulin. She gives him a gentle nuzzle, so as not to wake him, before moving off. She needed to stretch her legs a little.
[Continued in Walking in the Rain]
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Post by StarHopper on Aug 19, 2006 10:11:15 GMT -5
*sherbert woke from her much needed rest. she stood and stretched, the dried blood pulling at her fur and mane reminding her she still needed to clean up. she was a little confused about why she was so dirty. a side effect of the head wound. she looked around and saw that audra was gone. she walked over to arulin and looked att he six eggs. she smiled at arulin.*
"well, i am going to try to get cleaned up a little. i probably smell about as bad as i look."
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Post by Arulin on Aug 28, 2006 8:59:44 GMT -5
Grins upon sherbert , watching her rise and moves over to let her see the eggs that lay under himself. The scent of ponies never offended him as he sniffed the sweet air of such a creature as the pony Sherbert. Reaching out as one gives a nuzzle to Sherbert and looks to the eggs once more.
"I to eat soon but with this storm I cannot leave them"
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Post by StarHopper on Aug 28, 2006 20:23:55 GMT -5
*sherbert chuckled a little.*
"i'd offer to egg sit for you, but i'm not very experienced. i'm sure a blanket would help. it may keep them warm long enough for you to eat."
*she went off to wash herself off. when she returned she had the biggest fluffiest blanket she could find.*
"if you think this would keep them warm long enough, i would be happy to guard them. and if you do go, see if you can find pineapple, please? she's been gone a while, i think she went looking for that flutter pony that was on the shore just before the storm."
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