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Post by Mystical on Jun 8, 2010 22:19:05 GMT -5
... someone was actually talking to her.
Dark green eyes blinked in surprise as her head whipped up and looked at the ram, curiousity shining clear within their dark depths. Her expression once again turned impassive when she saw who it was.
Oh. Him.
She didn't like him. Didn't like him at all. He might not know her, but she damn well knew him. After all, the annoying ones always stuck in her mind. Really, couldn't he do anything other than groom himself all day? It was the ewes' jobs to look pretty and attractive, not the rams'. Well, there was that other ram in the herd, Rannoch, that groomed himself an awful lot, but she didn't hate him; after all, he wasn't annoying, unlike this guy.
"Hey." Her voice, carrying the lilting, dark accent of a desert Goennec, rang through the air as she once again returned to surveying the herd, glancing at him out of the corner of her dark eyes, tail swishing back and forth in disinterest. Maybe if she ignored him he'd go away...
Ha. With her luck? No damn way.
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Post by ladylirrie on Jun 11, 2010 19:59:12 GMT -5
(sorry it took me so long)
I trotted up to the beauty; studying her as I did. I wasn't watching where I was going and tripped over a root and feel sprawling to the ground. I looked up sheepishliy and said "My name is Talahasi beautiful one. What is yours?" As I waited for her rely I picked myself up off the ground.
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Post by Mystical on Jun 12, 2010 15:39:17 GMT -5
A soft sigh ghosted through her lips. So he was insistent, huh? Turning back, she regarded the ram with impassive dark green eyes, a hint of annoyance hidden within their emerald depths. Satisfaction ghosted across her features when he fell headfirst into the dirt as a small giggle escaped from her lips. However, just because she laughed didn't mean she accepted him just yet. "Alithea." Her expression and voice was once again cold as she replied to his question, her head held high in arrogance and her stature straight and dominant, unlike the submissive postures most ewes undoubtedly took in his presence.
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Post by ladylirrie on Jun 12, 2010 18:27:46 GMT -5
"Well I am at you service most beautiful Alithia." he said mock bowing to her. He was joking or course trying to lighten her up. He could see she wasn't as placid as the other females and that she didn't like him very much so he was going to try this approach. Suddenly he felt covered in dirt so he did only what he could do at the time and began grooming himself.
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Post by Mystical on Jun 12, 2010 20:14:34 GMT -5
None of his tricks were going to work on her. She'd had lots of experiances during Sivs, and knew every little dirty trick that a ram kept up his sleeve. Dark green eyes were still cold as she glared at him, her white-splattered brown tail flicking back and forth in irritation. An annoyed expression spread across her face when he started grooming himself. Exactly what she wasn't looking for in a mate. Arrogant, prideful and proud, no self-consciousness whatsoever. She's had enough of that in her life, thank you very much.
"That's nice to know." Iciness was clear within her high voice as she turned her back to him, watching as Goennecs tried to win each others' hearts.
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Post by ladylirrie on Jun 15, 2010 12:25:35 GMT -5
Talahasi nothiced the change in her when he had began grooming then knew what the problem was. He groomed all the time and apparently it disgusted her. He made a mental note to sop that habit then turned to walk away his head down in defeat. He knew he would eventually win her but not this year.
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Post by Mystical on Jun 15, 2010 23:28:56 GMT -5
(** Rp closed ^^ **)
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