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Subject: *she looks up, and as she sees his handsome form a smile crosses her face, pleased he has decided to join her...>>>* Author: Arya [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 13:29:30 03/11/01 Sun In reply to: Lord Tierney 's message, "The handsome man enters, looking about for Arya. Spotting her, he rides over to her. >>" on 20:29:41 03/10/01 Sat *Her mare pitches her fluted lobes forth, eyeing the man and horse as they come nearer.* Aye, I find your company well suited to my tastes. *she gives a soft laugh, grey eyes brightening as their jade flecks blighten* And you need not be so formal, m'lord. It is just you and me, and I see no reason you should not address me by my given name... Arya. *she gives an barely perceptable command to her mare, who moves off slowly at the walk to allow for conversation between the two...* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date He nods and smiles. "All right Arya, I shall. Call me Tierney. So how do you fare today?" he asked, smiling, petting his black stallion Finn softly. (NT) Lord Tierney McKale Farrell 10:38:08 03/12/01 Mon Quite well, it has been too long since I've been able to relax without worrying about what impression I give. I am sure that Tryst has been bored with the poor weather, but now it seems that she won't be able to get away from me. *she lays a hand across the mare's neck, eyes half-dancing with a playful quality.* Enough about myself, though... how do you fare? (NT) -- Arya, 14:17:30 03/12/01 Mon "I hope I do not make anyone uncomfortable. I do fare well, and have high hopes for the day," he said, grinning. Finn snorted and looked at Tryst through dark eyes, not too trusting of anyone. His master pats him. "Don't worry boy, she won't bite!" he says, laughing. then he turned to Arya. "Finn is just a little antsy around other horses . . . and tends to be not so trustworthy at first." (NT) -- Lord Tierney McKale Farrell, 15:09:47 03/12/01 Mon *she lets dove-grey eyes sweep over Finn's exeptional form, stealing a glance at her companion before turning back to her own mare>>>* -- Arya, 15:44:08 03/12/01 Mon