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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 10, 2003 18:55:43 GMT -5
Then out of the corner of her eye, Kat saw it.... her... the most beautiful almost black horse she had ever seen, "And this one will be my spare!" she announced, trying to mooch it over to her so she can saddle it.
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 10, 2003 19:19:30 GMT -5
"Honestly, do you females have no second opinions? You all seem to choose things right away!" Wulf said. "Sure, fine. I didn't hear you," he said to Kat. "That horse looks about the right size for you anyways," he said.
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 10, 2003 19:25:15 GMT -5
Kat, succeeding in getting the horse to come near, got it to let her saddle it by giving it a sugar cube, Kat kept a lot of things in her riding vest.... "I shall call you , Bambina."
Kat squealed, "Yeah! Just to let you know I have a knack of picking the right animal..."
((Sry u guyz, I didn't know that the knack thingy was from the Daine books. And now my horse is back to being Bambina. Hehe))
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 10, 2003 19:42:46 GMT -5
"Whatever," said Wulf impatiently, leading his horse out the door of the stables. He stood outside, waiting for the girls.
((hehehehe I just had to add that comment... hehehehe))
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 10, 2003 19:48:49 GMT -5
Kat mounted Bambina and trotted outside, Bambina behaving bizzarely well for just sniffing this person merley once and all of a sudden it practically knew her for years and years, "Told you I have a knack with animals," she said and then smiled.
((I didn't know about the knack thingy!!!))
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 10, 2003 19:58:53 GMT -5
Wulf rolled his eyes. He looked up at the sky. "I think that we might have rain soon," he said, with a practiced skill of getting off topic.
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 10, 2003 20:02:35 GMT -5
"And why are you changing the subject? Oh... I just can't wait until winter when I can pick up a handful of snow and lob it in your face," Kat made that lovely comment while leaning back on her saddle, being impatient she shouted, "COME ON Em... let's get moving here! Please?"
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 10, 2003 20:47:04 GMT -5
Ok... So you know curiosity killed the cat right. But not this Kat, I hope... "So... how's your love life Wulfenstien?" Kat said, wincing waiting for Wulf to slap her.
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 10, 2003 21:02:05 GMT -5
Wulf kicked her hard, enough that she'd be bruised afterwards but still be able to walk. "DO NOT CALL ME THAT!" he yelled. "I DO NOT APPRECIATE PEOPLE CLAWING INTO MY MEMORY JUST TO LOOK FOR NAMES! GOD KNOWS WHAT ELSE YOU MIGHT'VE FOUND IN MY HEAD!" Stopping for a breath, Wulf paused, face red.
(( GREEN SCANRAN BUNNIES! *fit of giggles*))
((Please note that I did ask Kat for permission to kick her, otherwise it would have been godmoding. If you are going to physically harm a character, ALWAYS ask the other user permission or give them a chance to deflect the blow.))
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Post by <Insert creative name here> on Nov 10, 2003 21:59:58 GMT -5
Kat who was still on Bambina, yelped, and Wulf also hit Bambina who whinnied and reared, Kat help on tight, slipping, then tumbled to the ground. Rubbing her head and panting she grabbed Bambina's reigns then said, "So... how's your love life?"
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 11, 2003 18:03:29 GMT -5
"On second thought," said Wulf, purposely ignoring Kat's question, "it might be quite sunny." He continued to grip Bliss's reins firmly, but not mount her.
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Post by MLE on Nov 11, 2003 18:38:44 GMT -5
"Here I am!" Amelia announced on her horse Baculum and pulls on the left reign to get to Wulfenstein's side, "By the way I was eaves-dropping is your name..."
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 11, 2003 18:41:10 GMT -5
"Right. Shall we get started, or shall we wait for your friend?" asked Wulf.
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Post by MLE on Nov 11, 2003 18:47:30 GMT -5
"Let's wait for Liz. I still have to ask her to give me elven lessons," said Em, "but I guess we could start off slowly and wait for her. It would be nice exercise for the horses."
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Post by The Taper Of The Ducts on Nov 11, 2003 19:00:32 GMT -5
"Alright. By the way, a squire should normally travel behind a knight. Why don't we give her one last shout to hurry up?" he asked.
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