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Date Posted: 14:26:48 01/06/04 Tue
In reply to:
Belle
's message, "~*~Sorry, I lent mine to Mary Poppins~*~" on 09:23:59 01/06/04 Tue
...sleep's gentle hands covered the buckskin's eyes until daybreak when the stallion was greeted with a rude awakening. his eyes dashed open wide in alarm as the horse practically jumped out of his skin. how utterly cruel of the mare to do such an obnoxious thing. then again, he had started it...
the sun shone radiantly as it neared the horizon, spilling shades of pink, blue, purple, and black. it was the perfect sunrise actually; that could only mean one thing--it was time. the grass swayed softly in the morning gusts of wind while the darkness of the cave was gradually getting lighter. the birds began to chirp their daily song as other animals went through their morning rituals. even the cave was bustling with activity as the bats poured in to take up their slumber in the depths of the cavern. yes, it was time.
looking rather sheepish at being caught unaware, C yawned and blinked his eyes as if he did this every morning. his body seemed to yell i jump every day when I wake up at this exact same time each morning, duh. nevertheless, he had something else on his mind...something that had been bugging him for a while.
he was going on 7 years of age now and had yet to become, well, involved in anything. it was more his style to try things for a bit, but then wander into something else. he had never stayed with anything--or anyone. yup, C's never "courted" or "wooed" any mare before, but this wasn't just any mare he had in mind. it pained him to think that he'd be giving up his "freedom" when he uttered the few words he'd been mulling over, but it was time...
Erm, Belle? Uh...I have something really important, well, not that important, but, eh...Will you--I mean--Would you--how do I say this... Wanna be my mate?
...unable to come up with any innovative ways of expressing his feelings with such concise clarity, he just spat it out. anticipation donned his ever feature as he looked in her chocolatey eyes and touched his muzzle softly to hers for a quick moment...
((ooc: lol! Mary Poppins is one of my most favorite movies:) ever time I see the word chocolatey it reminds me of Coco Puffs or whatever, hehe:))
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