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Subject: )Ahoy, mateys! The Prince of Thieves has come(


Author:
Gonff Patchcoat
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Date Posted: 18:24:29 11/02/03 Sun

Name: Gonff Patchcoat
Nickname: Gonff or Patchcoat "Whatev'r ye please."
Titles: Prince of Thieves, Master of Escape, King of Spies, Patchcoat the Expert of Camouflage, and whatever else he sometimes adds.
Breed: Who knows?
Blood: Equine
Age: Seven autumns
Gender: Steed
Coloring: Doesn't have a nickname like "pathcoat" for nothing. His pelt consists of many different shade of browns and grays and other muted colors. The stallion could be standing right before you and you wouldn't see him.
History: "Why doncha ask me, mateys?"
Personality: Cheerful and silly and always with a song. Reckless and friendly even with his foes. It's very hard not to like him. Treats things like a big joke and is bound to bring a smile or a laugh. Loves to travel and hardly gets caught as he steals tasty vittles from humans and other creatures which makes him the Prince of Thieves. If caught, he somehow escapes easily and no one knows how, especially not having hands and all. Comes from the Northlands and there is warrior training in him but he can usually bluff his way around a fight. Young uns seem to take a liken to this oddly colored beast and he has a great liken for them as well.


Ho there, hey there,
Friends o'er there,
Lend me yore ear.
Ho there, hey there!
Friends o'er there,
Here I come, from where?
Donna knows, donna care.
Ho there, hey there!
Friends o'er there,
Lend some vittles here,
My stomach is quite bare,
Ho there, give a care
Yore matey Gonff is here!


"Whohahaha..." The jig ended with merry laughter as an oddly colored stallion seemed to have materialized out of the trees. His pelt consisted of many patches of many shades of browns, grays, and other muted colors that made a ideal camouflage. Russet orbs shone brightly as he did a strange dance, careful not to trip, and made his way farther into the domain. Filling his lungs with the fresh air he bowed to an unseen audience and felt obliged to sing another jig:

North to South
East to West
I can't decide
Which direction is best.
Traveling afar,
Traveling near,
Hey ho mateys,
Gonff is here!
Prince of Thieves
King of Spies
Master of Escape
Keep a wide eye
For here I come
There I was
You never knew
Just because...
I'm Gonff the thief
Stealing vittles from you
Then laughing merrily
Cause you never knew!
Blending with the trees
Can't catch me
Master of Escape
Ahoy, that's me!


The silly stallion bowed again then pranced about. Grinning to himself he looked about on more time then dropped down the grown and rolled till he was dizzy and boomed with merry laughter. Watching his strange motions one would think him mad, but he isn't... just cheerful whatever the case and extremely pleased with himself for he had just escaped from humans yet again after getting caught stealing a small sack of oats. Lifting his head up he took in his surroundings and in all of his seven years of life he had never seen such a fine territory.

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[> Subject: Fun?


Author:
Princess and Ace
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Date Posted: 11:20:17 11/03/03 Mon

The small pony and his daughter trot up. ACe looks quizzicly at the new stallion, but his daughter prances about to the jigs.

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[> [> Subject: )Mighty fine day t' be a-livin', mateys!(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 16:25:33 11/03/03 Mon


As the filla approached the cheeky stallion winked at her and grinned as he rose up off the ground. "Ahoy there missie an' sah! A fine day, wouldn't ye say?" Clip-clop went his hooves in tune to another jig that he made up that instant for the filla,

Well nev'r, ev'r befor'
Did m'eyes ever see
Such a pretty miss
As pretty as ye!


His head tilted back with a thundering chuckle. Then russet orbs and odd colored body turned to the father o' the pretty filla. The stallion grinned charmingly and bowed his fronts to he, "Tell me, sah, ye are a member o' this 'ere domain, eh? Pardon m'manners... Gonff Patchcoat I am. Prince of Thieves, King of Spies, Master of Escape an' so forth. Call me as ye please."

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[> [> [> Subject: Ahh...


Author:
Ace and Ski
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Date Posted: 14:41:52 11/04/03 Tue

yes we live here... they seem awed by the newcomer...very confused

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[> [> [> Subject: )A grin that charms the stingers off bees(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 17:34:44 11/04/03 Tue

Laughs heartily and winks at them. "Jist Gonff if I am confusin' you. Simply Gonff." He looked around. "Nice area. I think I could like it 'ere, mates."

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[> [> [> [> Subject: It's a nice place...


Author:
Princess and Ace
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Date Posted: 13:59:27 11/07/03 Fri

the filly rattles off a whole bunch of "secret hiding places". But I'll never tell you the SECRET SECRET hiding places... she says happiliy

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: )Patchcoat is my name, camouflage is my game(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 12:40:29 11/09/03 Sun

"Oh ho ho! Secret places, eh?" He winks slyly at the filla. "I bet I know more places then ye, dibbun!" He chuckles and rambles off another jig.

I'm a horse with a very long tail
With a heart and voice to match.
I've escaped from the humans' gaol.
They'll find me hard to catch.
So, away, through the grass, the flow'rs and leaves,
Like smoke on the breeze, The Prince of Thieves.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: What's a goal?


Author:
Princess and Ace
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Date Posted: 16:24:29 11/11/03 Tue

The filly asks her question, while the stallion wnaders off...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )Been there, came here(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 20:28:14 11/11/03 Tue

"Goal?" He ponders in puzzlement then blinks and grins. "Ah, ye mean gaol? A gaol is a jail, prison, with chains an’ such, wot wot. Like the sort humans have, m’matey.”

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Ahh....humans.


Author:
Princess
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Date Posted: 08:22:15 11/16/03 Sun

How do ypou know so much about-Humans-when their so dangerous? the filly cocks her head at him in confusion.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )The Prince of Thieves honors you tonight!(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 16:29:11 11/16/03 Sun

The odd colored stallion rumbled with mirth. He winked slyly at the filla and said secretly, "'Cause I'm the Prince of Thieves and Master of Escape, missie. I've been caught by humans, only cause I was bor'd y'see... then I slip away an' they not know how I did it! T'leggers got stashes o' sweet food I like to nibble on and I often steal some. Well... a matey has t'eat doncha know." He stifled more mirthful laughter as he whispered, "Once I stole the whiskers off a barn cat an' she didn't even notice!"

Across the lea, beneath the leaves,
When countrylands wake up to spring,
Hurrah here comes the Prince of Thieves,
Hear every small bird sing.
So daring and so handsome too,
He makes a wondrous sight,
But if he comes to visit you,
Lock up your treasures tight!


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: I thought it hurt cats to have their whiskers taken!


Author:
Princess
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Date Posted: 12:49:40 11/17/03 Mon

she dances to his dittie, distictly shining in the scant sunlight because of her wet coat. I like the rain...my sister doesn't and I cant figure out why. Do you like rain?

(OOOC: where do you get your ditiies? Do 'ya make em up?)

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )Gonff the Swifteye wonder(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 14:16:03 11/17/03 Mon

The stallion found great mirth in this and laughed merrily. He winked at the filla then just as he did…. he was gone. Nowhere to be seen… but his voice was ringing merrily with a song:

There was an ole barn cat
Named Fearsome Tiger y’know
But this here cat was so fat
And also so slow
That one day as I passed by
I got her doozin’ y’see
So with a flick o’ m’eye
I stole a whisker an’ a flea
But this here cat was so fat
And was also so slow
She never felt it, that’s a fact
Because… doncha know…
I’m the Swifteye Wonder
Traveling the land in search of plunder
Canna stop me, by thunder!
I’m Gonff the Swifteye Wonder!


The stallion then reappeared in view… having used his oddly colored coat to blend in with his surroundings easily. He dropped something from his mouth and it slowly floated to the ground. Oh! It was a hair from the filla’s tail! “Easy m’gel. Jist like I took yore hair… without you feeling it!” He winked slyly at her.

Ooc. Most of them I do make up like the one above… which isn’t too good since I’m in a hurry… but the one in my last post was from a book. Now then… I must fly… homework to do doncha know!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: She stares at him in wonder


Author:
Princess
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Date Posted: 15:57:32 11/18/03 Tue

She looked at the hair, then at him. Are you a magic-stallion, sir? That seems magic to me.Ican't even get my own tail! she says in am amazement.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )I bally well could be(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 18:20:55 11/19/03 Wed

He rumbled with laughter and tears of mirth streamed down his cheeks. "Oh no, m'gel! I be not magic... jist sly as a fox an' fast as the wind, doncha know. Tis a trait in m'kind fum the northlands. Whahahahaha... magic says she!" The stallion winked. "Well, I suppose ye never know, do ye?" He chuckled again.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Ahhh...


Author:
Princess
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Date Posted: 14:08:01 11/20/03 Thu

The filly is dumbfounded. I see? she asks.

(((OOC: do you read Brian Jaques Redwall series?)))

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )Watch closely, m'matey(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 16:05:19 11/20/03 Thu

The stallion said nothing but grinned and sidestepped. Once again he was no where in sight.

Ooc. Huh! Read them, mate? I live them doncha know! I jist luv those books an' I almost haf all o' them! Do ye read them?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: )Watch closely, m'matey(


Author:
Princess
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Date Posted: 14:52:03 11/21/03 Fri

She looks again for the stalion. Where did he go?

((I've read and enjoyed most of them:)))

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )Hey-ho, here I go!(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 14:55:21 11/21/03 Fri

Something tapped the filla's rump. When she turns she will find the odd stallion standing there. But if she was to blink... he would be gone again. Merry mirth was heard. Truly he was like smoke on wind!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Could You Taech Me That?


Author:
Princess
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Date Posted: 13:14:37 11/22/03 Sat

The filly looks again for him, staring hard. Could you teach me that?!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )Lets take a peek, m'matey!(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 14:14:19 11/22/03 Sat

The stallion popped out beside her and looked her over in a military fashion. "Hmm yes... Lets see 'ere... chest out, stand up straight... eyes forward... that’s right..." He walked a few circles around her then winked. "We can try, mate! But the key t' it all is camouflage... blendin' in wif yore environment, doncha know. Now lets get ye dirty. Roll in the dust a bit an' then sum mud... then we'll stick leaves t'ye an' la de da... ye'll be gone, wot wot!"

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[> Subject: ~Awed~


Author:
Fiona
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Date Posted: 16:49:18 11/03/03 Mon

~The earth fairy had been enjoying herself when she heard a tune. She flew up into the air and saw a new stallion. her face lit up with glee as she soared through the air. She had heard of the Prince of Theives many times before, but never did she think that he was a horse! Filled with so much awe she extends her hand and strokes the stallion's pelt. His coloring was so peculiar, yet so stunning. She grins and waits her turn to greet the newcomer.~


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[> [> Subject: )Gonff the Thief(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 18:22:34 11/03/03 Mon

The stallion's long ears shot straight up as he felt someone stroke him. Spinning oddly in a circle he looked for who it was. "Eh? Who goes there? C'mon matey, show yoreself! No one sneaks up on Patchcoat the Expert of Camouflage!" He looked to and fro then up at the being. Eyes widen at first in surprise but then his easy grin slid onto his face. "Ho there lil' missie! Wot are ye doin' flyin an' sort? Quite odd t'see a t'legger with flapp'rs ya know. Course, I stole some honey once from one like ye. Still.... wot be ye in this part for? Lackaday! Have I forgott'n m'manners? Name is Gonff Patchcoat, or jist Gonff or jist Patchcoat, or Gonff the Thief even.... ack....call me as yo' please." Inspired by the sudden surprise a short diddle was formed.

Look up, look down, ho!
Look all around doncha know
Nev'r will ye ever find
Such a sight so divine
As a flyin' t'legger in 'e sky
Listen an' I tell ye why
With wings so bright
Shining in 'e sunlight
And a perty face to match
Wotcha think, mate o' that!
Such a sight to see
Flyin' o'er the trees....


He stopped and pondered. "Hmf.... gotta work on a tune there but I think it has a spark, doncha agree? I say ye do for I'm also Patchcoat the Ballard. Whohahahehehe." He laughed and winked at the earth fairy.

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[> [> [> Subject: ~Glee~


Author:
Fiona
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Date Posted: 20:24:08 11/03/03 Mon

~The fairy picks the ends of her dress up slightly with her hands and twirls around as the stallion sings his small little song. Her laugh, had she been a normal human size, would have rung out loudly. To the horses it only sounded like a small chuckle.
Hello there Gonff! My name's Fiona.
She laughs again.
Well, I should very well remember that honey you stole from my mother! Why, I cried all night because I wanted that honey to bake a cake!
Her brown locks bounce upon her shoulders as she nods.
Oh yes, it definitely has a spark! You are quite the poet, dear Gonff!
Her cheeks turn a rose red as she giggles merrily. This stallion lifted her spirits and made them soar!~


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[> Subject: Yellow eyes regard the newcomer from behind


Author:
Leroy
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Date Posted: 20:57:50 11/03/03 Mon

The dark-shaded wolf melts out of the shadows and pads forward, triangular ears swivelling forwards as he scrutinizes the horse curiously. His long tail waves once and he makes no further move, seeming almost to grow out of the earth in his quiet immobility.

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[> [> Subject: ~Oh, dear Gonff~


Author:
Fiona
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Date Posted: 20:42:39 11/04/03 Tue

~Fiona burst into peals of laughter again and wrapped her arms around Gonff's muzzle...as far as they could go around.
You can have all the honey you may want, dear Gonff.
She smiles softly and blushes.
Oh, but not as lovely as you are, and you are absolutely stunning with words! Look at your coat, my it...
She looks down at her own dress.
It matches my own!
She flutters her wings again, never had she laughed this much before. The fairy drifts down towards Leroy, she vaguely remembered the wolf. Smiling, she waves a delicate hand at Leroy.~


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[> Subject: )Patchcoat the Ballard(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 14:45:22 11/04/03 Tue

His head tilted back with merry laughter then bobbed side to side. "Thankee miss! Now try this one, eh?"

She nev'r knew
This is true
When I took the honey
From your dear ole mummy
Gave her a kiss I did
And winked one eye lid
Sayin' "Dear me this honey,
Was certainly yummy."
Then off I vanish'd before
She could chase me out the door
Hey ho m' matey I'll steal 'er honey no more
No more, no more, noooo more....ooooh...


The oddly colored stallion winked at the little fairy. "Er, sorry bought stealin' frum yore mummy but a matey gotta have vittles, y'know! By 'e way.... might I add that yore a mighty perty thing." He grinned innocently then suddenly turned to the wolf. "Ahoy there! 'eard y'coming. No one sneaks up on the King o' spies donna y'know. Name be Gonff Patchcoat, who ye sah? Gotta y'vittles with ye? Need sum scoff after m'trip doncha know an' I famished. Lookit m'stomach... thin as a reed!" Though wolves are enemies of horses, he was friendly enough with this wolf. As he showed his stomach it revealed to be quite large and well fed. With all those vittles he stole... its no wonder.

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[> [> Subject: A soft snort


Author:
Leroy
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Date Posted: 03:37:56 11/05/03 Wed

|I imagine you did.| he says mildly, tilting his head as he looks up at the equine. |King of Spies, eh? Ever met the Queen? Heh heh..| he chuckles softly at his private joke, imagining a meeting between Sharn Spymaster and this buffoon. He's likeable enough, though.
|I'm Leroy, acting Lead of this herd.|
He pauses briefly at the stallions food query, looking rather puzzled. |It's a strange custom I know, but horses I've known tend to eat the grass that grows around their feet..| he replies dryly. |Unless you'd prefer a dripping hunk of fresh-slaughtered deer?|

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[> Subject: )Swiped the whiskers off a wildcat an' she never knew!(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 14:48:31 11/05/03 Wed

He wuffles softly in the sweet fairy’s face as a sign of fondness, of course. The stallion winked at her.
“Wot a fine dress indeed! And thankee ye miss. Honey hits the ole stomach, y’know.”

Long, sensitive ears flicked backwards some at the hideousness of the question of vittles from the wolf he had the pleasure of meeting.

"Leroy the lead, eh? Grass ye say? Why the bally nerve of it all! Grass indeed, pish tosh! M'matey I am no ordinary horse. Haven't ye 'eard a word I said? Royalty such as I deserves far better, y'know. Honey, oats, sweet grain, finest apples, berries, why I even tried a trifle once and oooohhohoho..."

The stallion's mouth started to wander and his large stomach growled loudly. His ears went kind of limp and eyes were pleading. The whole thing was kind of comical.

"Grass indeed, sah! Please, sah, matey, pal.... gotcha at least an ole apple tree on paw, sah? Or humans ‘bout? I jolly could fetch some vittles from them right under their ole noses."

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[> [> Subject: ~Smiles~


Author:
Fiona
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Date Posted: 16:34:44 11/06/03 Thu

~Fiona chuckles silenty at Gonff's remark. The small fairy drifts towards Leroy, her small eyes aglow.
Hello Leroy! I think I have some sweets stacked away somewhere that might fit Gonff's needs. Would you like to join us?
A soft smile graces her face, as she flutters up towards Gonff.
And you...I have some berries and honey hidden away. Come, we can feast together.
Fiona's bare feet were beginning to grow cold, as a gust of wind blew past them.~


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[> [> Subject: |Pshaw!|


Author:
Leroy
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Date Posted: 21:07:17 11/06/03 Thu

|Domesticate. You're no horse at all.|
He laughs, running out his tongue in derisive but not entirely unfriendly humour. |Give me the Spymaster any day.|
He turns and trots away.

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[> [> Subject: )Watch yore back, matey an’ check that tail o’ yores(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 09:06:14 11/07/03 Fri

Ears flattened at the wolf's remark, deeply insulted.
He started muttering under his breath as the wolf trotted away.
"Domestic, sah? Pish tosh! The bally nerve o' it all! Not a horse he says! Why I nev'r 'eard such nonsense. Raised in the northlands, was I. By the best, warriors though, bloody bunch. Domestic, matey? Huhuh.... he should talk."
But the remember what his friend said he instantly perked up and looked to the pretty little fairy.
"Vittles, ye have? Well my pretty, oh lovely blossom, lead me t'them! We'll feast and sing the moon up! Whohaha." The oddly colored stallion danced in place and was glowing with a cheeky grin.

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[> [> [> Subject: ~Vittles, Indeed!~


Author:
Fiona
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Date Posted: 16:12:35 11/07/03 Fri

~Fiona crossed her arms as Leroy went away. She then smiles at Gonff and, as if trying to lead him, she takes ahold of his fetlock and begins to fly towards a hollow tree. As they approached it, Fiona let go of Gonff and blew into the tree. It lit up, as if it had a crackling fire inside of it. Fiona flew into it and found herself in her cozy little home. It had everything, including furniture! A small staircase led downwards. She raced down it and with some trouble dragged up a basket filled with sweets. She wouldn't be able to fly up with it, so the fairy calls out to Gonff as loud as he could.
Would you be as kind as to help me, Gonff? This basket is much too heavy for me to fly with. If you could just grab it and lay it down on the ground, that would be just exquisite.~


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[> [> [> [> Subject: )Jolly good o' ye!(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 15:19:33 11/08/03 Sat

"Why certainly, miss!" The stallion stuck his head into the hollow log, the thought of getting stuck cross his mind for a moment but had was afterall the Master of Escape. Carefully he took the handle of the basket in his teeth and slowly pulled it out. "Mmf fhease mfook grmood, mfish!" He said with the basket still in his mouth.

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~Puzzled~


Author:
Fiona
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Date Posted: 15:23:17 11/08/03 Sat

~Fiona stares at Gonff, trying to figure out what he said. She chuckles softly and grabs a berry, which was considered a handful for her. She bites into it and savors the juicy sweet flavor that flooded through her mouth.~


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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: )Be merry an' have a berry!(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 12:31:07 11/09/03 Sun

He gently sat the baskest down and laughed when he saw the fairy's puzzlement. "'Cuse me, bad form, takin' wif my mouth full an' wot... I said... These look good! Mmm.. berries..." The stallion stuck his muzzle into the basket then pulled it out with a blue-stained muzzle full of berries. "mmmmf. Mferry mfood." He swallowed and licked the corners of his muzzle then started in a song.

I'm a horse with a very long tail
With a heart and voice to match.
I've escaped from the humans' gaol.
They'll find me hard to catch.
So, away, through the grass, the flow'rs and leaves,
Like smoke on the breeze, The Prince of Thieves.
Let's cheer for the day when will see
My homeland country safe and free.

Now 'ere I stop to feast with a fairy
A little fairy named Fiona the pretty.
My tummy was bare like trees in February
But the pretty gave me sweet, sweet berries!


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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~Laughter like no other~


Author:
Fiona
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Date Posted: 14:40:30 11/10/03 Mon

~The fairy sways along with the song and then bursts out with laughter. Her laughing was like the jingling sleigh bells of the winter. Fiona finished her berry and reached in the basket and opens a jar of honey. It was golden and even smelled sweet. She scooped up a handful of it and spread it on a piece of vanilla wafer. For many this would be too sweet, for fairies...it was considered a mildly sweet treat.~


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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: )A feast fit f’r a King!(


Author:
Gonff
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Date Posted: 15:18:41 11/10/03 Mon

He licks at his blue-stained muzzle. “Mmfmmf. Very good, m’missie.” The stallion then eyed the honey and before the fairy could blink her eyes he was smacking down a mouth full. He then ripped some grass out of the earth, seeing if it tasted good with honey. Surprisingly it did! He munched down the sweet treat happily.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~Surprised~


Author:
Fiona
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Date Posted: 08:59:00 11/11/03 Tue

~The fairy looked at Gonff, quite surprised that he was eating grass.
You know...grass tastes very sweet even without honey?
She smiles softly and grabs a cracker from the basket and munches on it.~


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Gonff
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Date Posted: 15:13:35 11/11/03 Tue

He lifted his head and licked his muzzle. "Does it? Ack, grass... don't fancy it much but wif honey, it does fit. Hmm now. Maybe grass is good in an h'otter cake, miss. Every had a h'otter cake?"

Riverdog, riverdog, how do you do?
Came to split on of yore cakes wif you.
Hum de la de huy shey-um
Yore cakes be mighty yum t' ee tum!
One cake, two cake, stack them high
See if they can reach the sky!
Drizzle honey on jist for me,
And side it wif a bowl of root-tea!
Herbs an' honey an' berries bind
Makin' such a wond'rful find!
No sah there nev'r will be
A cake like h'otter cake an' tea!


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Fiona
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Date Posted: 18:52:38 11/12/03 Wed

~Fiona chuckled slightly. While taking another bite of her cracker, she tries to speak through chewing.
No sir, I...mm..haven't. Perhaps one ...mm...day I shall.
A bright smile glowed on the delicate face of the fairy. Her wings fluttered, but it wasn't the same flapping that woudl propel her into the air. This flutter was more of a gesture of happiness and contentment.~


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Gonff
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Date Posted: 14:19:45 11/13/03 Thu

He digs through the basket alittle with his muzzle and comes up with his cheeks swollen with berries. The stallion swallowed and grinned some, "Ah, ye must! M'matey Skipper an' his clan would be pleas'd t' his whiskers t'make a perty lass like you a h'otter cake an' root-tea. Nothin' finer then Northland vittles, y'know." He selected an apple and munched merrily on it.

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