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] Date Posted: 13:49:30 04/14/04 Wed In reply to: Sea Storm 's message, "Like the Brakers, He has returned" on 17:45:04 04/13/04 Tue - Michaelangelo glares at his younger brother. Of course I remember. He turns to the stranger. I want to be trained for the militia. Will you teach me? He turns his back to his pacifist brother, disowning him. - - Toby snorts angrily at Mic, turning toward Sea Storm. My brother is a fool. I should like to stay with you, if you don't mind. He shoots an angry look at his twin, swearing to himself and vowing that he will never speak to Mic again. - [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Sea Storm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 16:52:14 04/15/04 Thu *The stallion droped his dail at the others desion. It however was not his place, looking to the other he nodded* "Of course you may, young one. As long as you like." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 14:57:09 04/16/04 Fri - The spotted colt smiles appreciatively, bouncing on his hooves and trying to halt the sense of isolation and abandonment that was attacking his psyche. He casts a backward glance to his twin, before turning back to Sea Storm. might we go elsewhere, then? I'm finished seeing HIM. He tosses his head, gesturing toward Micaelangelo. - [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: SeaStorm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 10:13:37 04/17/04 Sat *The stallion chuckled at him and thoes playful antics he had already grown so fond of. He moved off with a slow walk toward the sea line* A race perhaps? []ooc: Question: does he want seastorm to take him in, or be a father/ take him in? If you AOL my AIM is Moonyanpadfoot <--also my e-mail @aol.com [] [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:59:14 04/17/04 Sat - The colt follows Sea Storm, two steps to every one of the stallion's. He tosses the thoughts of his brother out of his mind and rockets off, heading for water. His galloping hooves throw sand until he hits the waves. Toby splashes into the surf, turning. He gallops through the chilly seawater, parallel to the shore. His peals of laughter are audible from quite a distance. - ((I guess he's looking for a father... I'm at S0METHlNGWlCKED@aol.com, copy-paste it, it's spelled funny)) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |