Create a New Forum Admin Login Member Login Contribute to Voyager Search VoyForums Help Desk VoyForums Exchange VoyForums Directory/Categories VoyForums Homepage VoyForums News FAQ - Frequently Asked Questions

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, [2] ]

Subject: *Leaning back in the shade of a tree while her mare drinks, she relaxes...>>>* Author: Arya [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:38:32 03/18/01 Sun *her mare raises her head from drinking, their own place a bit farther down the river. With the mare's attention diverted so, Arya turns, hand raised to shield her grey eyes from the sun before making out two figures... Piper and Tierney. A bright smile breaks out, and she takes Tryst's reins in hand, leading her up the bank to where they stand.* Piper! Tierney! [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

Subject Author Date Tierney smiled and rubbed Relic's muzzle, then turned as Arya yelled at them. >> Piper Dasset & Lord Tierney McKale Farrell 16:23:53 03/19/01 Mon ~*~His lobes prick forward, then set lightly back, he will not leave, even for Trevon, he lightly nuzzles the back of her lower leg, trying to tell her that he is going nowhere...even for a dieing or dead master~*~ (NT) -- Relic, 18:04:27 03/19/01 Mon *she moves closer, pushing a stray lock of auburn hair back into place...>>> -- Arya, 17:55:13 03/20/01 Tue ~*~A crimson lobe swings forward and sets on the mare, he whickers lightly and arches his neck, blue eyes soft, he streaches out his neck and nudges the mid of Tierney's back~*~ (NT) -- relic, 18:42:42 03/20/01 Tue *the mare shifts her weight in unease, though a soft call escapes from parted lips to the stallion. Arya traces her hand against the femme's neck in a soothing motion, watching with curiosity as the stallion places his muzzle to the lord's back...* (NT) -- Arya, 17:22:14 03/21/01 Wed *~The stallion sniffs at Tierney's garments, lobes focused forward, he draws up his head and orbs scan curiously over the man that instills some memories of a young lord whom he had the pleasure to serve many years ago in his youth, he snorts lightly then turns back to the others whom are near*~ (NT) -- Relic, 13:34:39 03/22/01 Thu --After hesitating for a bit, the girl walks up to the group.-- Good day. --Her voice is heavily accented Scottish.-- Might ye tell me where I could get lodgin' for a few days? (NT) Mackenzie Frasier 18:42:13 03/21/01 Wed *she smiles, and storm grey eyes glance to the others for assistance as to where lodging might be available* Forgive me, I am new to the area and so am not familiar with all its aspects. I know that the castle offers some, past that... Tierney, Piper... do either of you know of another place? (NT) -- Arya, 18:17:18 03/23/01 Fri --She smiles.-- No need to appologize, lass, it's quite alright. I saw a road and buildings a bit back on my way here ... would ye know if the O'Thomas farm would let a scottish girl sleep in a room for a few days? (NT) -- Mackenzie, 17:46:19 03/26/01 Mon I'm sure they would. *she smiles, pleased that she has been at least a small help to the woman* (NT) -- Arya, 13:29:30 03/27/01 Tue --She smiles.-- Thank ye, kind lass. My name is Mackenzie - Mackenzie Frasier. Might ye tell me yers? (NT) -- Mackenzie, 17:55:13 03/27/01 Tue Arya Stark. 'Tis a pleasure to meet you. *she gives a sudden smile* (NT) -- Arya, 19:12:24 03/28/01 Wed (So sorry! EE@) Piper smiled at Mackenzie, and bowed her head. "I'm Piper, and this is Tierney," she told her, grinning. Turning to give Relic a kiss on his muzzle, she watched his actions towards her cousin. Tierney, turning to rub the stallion's neck as he nudged him, nodded a greeting to Mackenzie. He smiled at Arya, before returning his gaze to Relic. (NT) -- Piper Dasset & Lord Tierney McKale Farrell, 18:27:08 03/29/01 Thu *she watched the exchange of affections between the man and the horse, and her fingers trace the bridge of the mare's nose gently. The femme leans into Arya's touch, lashes closing over sienna orbs in relaxation...* (NT) -- Arya, 18:54:16 03/30/01 Fri Turning his eyes to Arya, Tierney winks at her then turns to Piper. "Do tell, cousin, how long have you been associated with this maginificent stallion?" he asked her, motioning to Relic. -- Piper Dasset & Lord Tierney McKale Farrell, 11:16:07 04/01/01 Sun *honeyed brow arches in surprise, for she is uncertain of how to take this. Undoubtedly she is reading far too much into his actions... A sudden nudge from Tryst informs her that the grooming session should not have ended yet, and it is all she can do to simply smile...* (NT) -- Arya, 14:42:13 04/01/01 Sun Seeing Arya's reaction to her cousin's action, Piper decided to take the magnificent stallion to the river, to give him a rest and a drink. "Let's just leave them be," she whispered in his silky ear, casting a glance back at the two. -- Piper Dasset & Lord Tierney McKale Farrell, 15:01:57 04/09/01 Mon *With a final stroke to the copper mare, she releases her...>* -- Arya, 17:03:48 04/09/01 Mon