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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 13, 2003 17:22:09 GMT -5
Kat didn't get any faster, not wanting to put any strain on her horse, she got to the end and got slightly slower and turned around and tapped the flanks of her mare, and sped towards Wulf. Kat beat Amelia. Then she dismounted.
Kat called out to her, "Why'd you stop?" She then took a red apple out of her vest and crushed it under her boot, then petted Bambina's muzzle and fed her the apple. She then crushed another apple, "You want an apple for Baculum?" she said holding a wet, flat apple in her hand.
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Post by MLE on Nov 13, 2003 17:30:32 GMT -5
Amelia kept walking stroking his mane soothingly and occasionaly massaging him although he probably wasn't tired.
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Post by MLE on Nov 13, 2003 17:39:52 GMT -5
"Sure," she called as she neared Kat, "My par paris, companion, arabian here wants a nice sweet treat," she said as she patted the sand colored horse.
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Post by MLE on Nov 13, 2003 17:44:21 GMT -5
"Oh by the way I hate having to explain the Dwarvan, so here's a notebook," Em tossed Kat a notebook, "Learn another langauge it's good for your head."
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 13, 2003 17:47:18 GMT -5
"Okay..." Kat said catching the notebook.
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Post by MLE on Nov 13, 2003 17:48:50 GMT -5
"Why I stopped? Oh I didn't want to strain Baculum," the horse swished his white tail indicating he knew they were refering to him, "After all you never know what's coming ahead I just wanted to be on the safe side. That's all." Turning to Wulf she asked him, "Can we go to the palace?"
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 13, 2003 17:58:46 GMT -5
Kat continued to pet the glistening sweat speckled sides of her horse. Running out of things to do she took a curry comb out of a saddlebag and started to brush Bambina. She shouted to Wulf, "Are you going to answer my question?" she bats her eyelashes, "About your love life. But I guess if you don't answer me, I'll have to pick your brains again," Kat said inspecting her fingernails.
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 14, 2003 18:38:48 GMT -5
Wulf looked at Kat. "Good job, Kat. Em, you're right not to strain your horse, but you could have warmed him up." Wulf redid the tie that kept his black ponytail in the back of his head. As he did this, he said, "Well, I'm off duty now, and I don't feel like going home. If, however, I am needed, we'll go to Halstrom. I chose to stay in Mayhope for awhile only because it's only two day's ride to the capital." He finished getting his hair out of the way, and dismounted.
"As for Kat's question, he smiled. "Don't pick my brains. Do that again, and I hang you from a well. Yes, as a matter of fact I do," he said, his voice beginning to sound far away. "Her name is Sachi, and she lives in Kaysa, a small city just west of Trobahn, and it is on the sea. The city is beautiful, along with her. Her hair is dark brown like sweet chocolate, and she wears it down, and it streams onto her shoulders. Her eyes are a-" Wulf was thinking of Sachi, and beginning to sound ridiculous as he did whenever he described Sachi.
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 14, 2003 18:44:56 GMT -5
Kat makes kissing noises, "Good thing you answered me, I was just getting relaxed to go through that lovely mush you call a brain. As for being hung from a well... getting killed... my ghost would LIVE in your brain for all you know..." she pulled out another shiny apple, "You want this?" crushing it and offering it to Wulf's horse.
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 14, 2003 18:47:32 GMT -5
"Ah, no thanks," Wulf said.
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 14, 2003 18:50:07 GMT -5
"I was offering it to your HORSE Wulf, besides, how do you know that your horse doesn't want it" Kat said, "Besides, I know you wouldn't want it, you never know where these boots have been. Or were you talking about my ghost living in your brain?"
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 14, 2003 18:54:26 GMT -5
"No, I meant that my horse has already had enough treats. Where's Lisbetha?" Wulf asked.
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 14, 2003 18:58:58 GMT -5
"Suit yourself," Kat said as she divided the apple between her and Amelia's horses, "I'm not quite sure where Lisbetha is. I rode past her, but I haven't seen her since then."
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Post by knightET on Nov 16, 2003 13:26:32 GMT -5
A very dirty Lisbetha walked up behind him quietly, "BOO! Ha. Scared. You!!!"
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 16, 2003 15:49:01 GMT -5
Wulf turned around. "Why are you so dirty? That wasn't scary, by the way..."
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