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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 18, 2005 20:33:56 GMT -5
Dial swivelled to follow 'er movement. 'Tis a magnificent feeling, to swim. Like floating, but being able to pull thyself through air thick as honey. 'E regained the shore, a great shake given to rid 'is drapery of most of its clinging droplets. 'Is columns ceased movement and 'e observed 'is companions with interest, wonder etched 'cross 'is regal visage.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 18, 2005 20:38:55 GMT -5
Ah, yes, very relaxing.
She followed 'im onto shore, awaiting the following of the other fae, if she decided to. She shook 'erself, yet wetting D'Artagnan again.
Sorry.
She smiled at 'im.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 19, 2005 9:57:00 GMT -5
Clear peal of laughter escaped 'im, the light dancing in 'is deep orbs. 'Is granites sent up a spray of sand, the fine grains settling 'pon 'is pillars, nearly camouflaged. 'E longed to run again. Picking up a canter, 'e loosed a challenge to the faes, flints slashing the surf.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 19, 2005 17:06:56 GMT -5
Three-beating swiftly, she grafefully slid passed 'im, orbics passing onto his as she did so. Banner fanning out behind 'er, she faced foward, lengthening 'er strides, awaiting D'Artagnan and Sinistra.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 19, 2005 19:57:56 GMT -5
Beats increased to a quad, 'is drapery lifted from 'is frame as 'e devoured the distance between 'im and the foremost fae. Dynamic movements brought 'is granites earthward sooner and faster, liquid muscle shifting with great vigoe 'neath 'is aurous pelt.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 19, 2005 22:08:21 GMT -5
She snorted, lengthening 'er strides, pillars elongated to their furthest length. She still had more to give, but, in galloping at the stallion's exact stride, she decided not to go any further unless he decided to.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 20, 2005 10:00:25 GMT -5
Bunched muscles elongated, 'e pulled ahead. 'Is core still held a hidden reserve, one 'e would draw upon if the need arose. 'Is nape, which had previously kept 'is dial near 'is chest, now extended to thrust 'is regal facade outward. The sand shuddered with their thunderous beats.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 20, 2005 15:31:06 GMT -5
The urge of victory drove 'er foward, slightly ahead of D'Artagnan, challenging 'im more. Pillars burned with the fires of the sun, but the feeling drove 'er onward.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 20, 2005 18:21:12 GMT -5
'E matched beats with 'er, savage snort released with each stride. 'Is enamels nipped lightly at 'er topline, playful smirk twisting 'is maw. 'E leapt nimbly up the ridge, stones scrabbling for grip as 'e continued 'pon the high road.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 20, 2005 18:27:25 GMT -5
Crania was thrown gently into the air as 'e nipped 'er, a playful glint in 'er orbs. She perposly (sp?)broke 'is stride with 'er's by edging further. She did not move very far, just enough to break 'is stride with 'er's. Crania was thrown about, shrill vocals escaping from deep within 'er, a taunting smile apon 'er orbics. She was teasing D'Artagnan. She was 'aving fun. She 'oped 'e wouldn't take 'er playfulness the wrong way by thinking 'er immature.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 20, 2005 18:30:56 GMT -5
Velvet placed 'pon 'er spine, 'e sent a warm gust of carbon to 'er. 'Is expressive visage was kept from 'er visions, 'e daringly strode close enough to keep 'is crown behind 'er nape, out of sight.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 20, 2005 18:37:58 GMT -5
Feeling 's carbon breeze below 'er nape, a swift chill was sent. Not from just the feeling of warmth apon somewhat chilled, soaked pelt, but of D'Artagnan 'imself. Never 'ad she felt something more comforting that knowing that someone was there with 'er after all of those lonely years. She 'ad a friend. A nip was sent to his nape as she slowed a bit.
(OOC: Ah, not too lovely of a last sentance... XC)
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 20, 2005 18:51:13 GMT -5
Pace slackening, 'e let 'is maw trace 'er spine to 'er dock, where 'is enamels fastened gently 'pon 'er bullwhip. 'E gave it a shake, the light reflected from the aqueous kindled in 'is orbs as well. A deep note passed 'is vocals, dampened cascade clinging to 'is crest.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 20, 2005 18:57:23 GMT -5
Startled by the pulling of 'er whipcords, hanches were catapulted backward, giving a slight kick. She snorted, a smirk of play in 'er orbs yet still. She turned quickly, ivories gently clenching 'is auds. She unclenched th'm quickly, slowing down yet still. A steady three-beat sent ricocheing, (Ooc: I tried...), stones a break, D'Artagnan quickly surging ahead as she tired.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 20, 2005 19:32:54 GMT -5
Gait slowed exponentially 'til 'e was at a walk. 'E flicked 'is auds, which tingled from 'er touch. 'E watched the retreat of the shadows as the sun changed it's angle.
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