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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2015 10:58 pm
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After the Holly's lesson, he'd learned he had to have his natural sensor on all the time. Like a kid switched on a dim light in sleep, Mellow felt insecured as well. He'd once believed the school would sheltered him from all the scary ghouls. However, he was despaired to find they were everywhere: on the tree, along the corridor, in the forest. Ot made his life difficult and drove him nuts.
Just to say the monster dorm and the demon dorm buildings were not far from each other. The pony in Mayaa's mind was asked to pick medicine up at the town for his neighbour seemed to eat something wrong.
When Mayaa was flying on her way to the demon dorm building, a green figure walking slowly towards her destination might be spotted.
He had a deadpanned expression and he was short, there might be a bright color ribbon on his hair.
"Ugh." he said, after the sudden odd need to shiver. He quickened his steps and tugged his long scarf higher up, covering the mouth that seldom speak anything. His ears flipped actively like two satilite discs for the ambient noises, in case of assault.
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Posted: Fri Apr 03, 2015 6:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2015 10:03 am
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It was springtime, where the ground was covered with long dense green grasses.
Mellow dug his face up from the dense grasses, ughhhhh, his sense was right again. Mouth twitched uncontrollably when the ghoul rode on him rubbed her face against his. Internally, he'd already screamed like a young girl being harassed by exhibitionists but it was his nature not speaking anything.
He wanted to be ridden, because that's the life purpose of his species, but not like that.
Millions of horse stamped in his mind as he tried to make the situation under his control. RETREAT! Enemy is too strong O口O;;; Our base's being invaded, all related parties now needed to evacuate to a safety place, move soldiers, no time to be a turtle! MOVE YOUR STUPID BUTT As if his brain was showing a war time movie, he couldn't collect himself for escaping.
[A.V.] Cheers for you yayyyy ouo/
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2015 7:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 6:59 am
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Not really, bird. If you can release me, I'd be a bit more happy (╯°Д°)╯︵/(.□ . )
He wished he had strength to flip her over, but he sadly didn't. Thus, he stared at her in an intensive way, hoping she would get the message. Mellow was glad it was a success, he dusted the soils off his clothes and his scarf and glanced at Mayaa.
He silently asked her what she did want from him, but the bird ghoul was never forceful to him, just extremely touchy. She had something good that she knew when to stop, so he'd made concession to her: "I'm fine, now." He spat a straw of grass out his mouth. Even though his diet included grasses, but he was picky of the quality, random grew grasses there wasn't his cup of tea.
To be honest, her feathers were not bad, they were soft and comfortable. Unfortunately she was a ghoul, something he was afraid of.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:01 pm
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Flipping her over probably wouldn't have solved anything, except imply that he wanted to play, which she would have been more than happy to oblige. As it was, she only stared back at him with a "o v o" face. At least he didn't seem so sad now, but she did tilt her head when he spat out grass. Hmm, Mellow was a pony, right? And ponies... usually ate grass? The fact that he was spitting it out could have meant he wasn't hungry, or...
Mayaa reached out and cupped Mellow's face with her hands, completely unaware that it was perhaps this excessive invasion of personal space that was making him upset. "Mellow, do you have a tummy ache? It's ok, we can get medicine for you!" She pulled him into her bosom and patted his head. "There there, we'll make the owwie go away."
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2015 1:43 pm
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