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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 10:34 pm
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“Beautiful, brave, bold, bashful,” the Kiokote boomed out, hooves turning up the earth where he stamped excitedly with each word. As he recited his list, he stared eagerly at the sand dog he’d cornered in the roots of the trees and it had apparently realized that it was easier to just sit there rather than try to escape again. "And breathtaking, obviously."
Rave knew all about Rouge. The Legendary was like some special magic Godmother to their entire line. It was imperative that, upon finding out he was to be a father, he seek her out and get a blessing. It just wouldn’t be right without it and his offspring would somehow turn out subpar and that just wouldn't be right at all, oh, how embarrassing it would be.
However he had somehow come under the impression that Red-Stained Blossom was not just able to turn into a dog but connected to all of them by some fancy Swamp telepathy and was thus giving his list of traits he’d like his children to inherit to the first random doggy that had the misfortune to wander onto his path.
"Cool, commanding, charismatic, calm… but not too calm."
And the list went on.
Jun D here it is! flu typing gogogogo what is happening sorry for bad writing
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2015 2:42 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2015 3:00 am
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"Dedicated, driven, dastardly, oh wait not that one, try daring instead and- pardon me?" Rave turned around to stand protectively between the interloper and his doggy companion, as if worried it would be stolen away.
"This is a very important business transaction. It’s all very hush-hush Motherfather ritual sort of thing and if you’d just-" ‘Bugger off’ he’d been about to say but it had just occurred to him that she was very pretty indeed with just the right pink and a lovely splash of yellow, "-give me a moment I’ll finish off and be right with you."
He flashed her a glorious smile and bless his dumb heart took no notice the fact that her appearance perfectly matched the description of Red-Stained Blossom he had asked his parents for continuously during his foalhood.
"Now, where was I? Right, well, we’d better speed things up. Enduring, fast, generous…"
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2015 10:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2015 1:00 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2015 1:19 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2015 1:45 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 12:17 am
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"YOU!!" glowing eyes wide, she sprang into his path, preventing escape, "I thought you looked familiar! That tail...those markings...GASP. You're Rolling Stone's kid! But she wasn't so loud and stupid, so..."
As she paced back and forth, handily blocking the buck every which way, old memories begin to stir...
"...So loud...and stupid...there was a doe...she was climbing a tree...and...oh nooo," she groaned, "your whole line? Is your...uh, grandmother, I guess, pink?"
Ruriska Oh no Rave is the best worst (and 'well, you’re a bit of alright then' is now my favourite compliment ever XD)
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 12:54 am
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"ME!" Rave exclaimed right back at her, looking as if he was one second away from rolling onto his back and showing his belly.
After the first few aborted steps left and right, he gave up trying to get away and nodded glumly. Glum because she’d just called him loud and stupid and he didn’t think trying to climb a tree was at all weird especially if it was his grandmother doing it.
"Yes! She is quite pink!" He replied, voice oddly shrill and high-pitched, as if the higher it got the less stupid she’d think he was. "With grand hair! She’s quite the stunner! If she wasn’t my grandmother I'd- oh damn, that sounds bad but you know what I mean, or maybe you don’t."
His grin was stretched much too wide as he stumbled over quick words injected with little bursts of nervous laughter. "So you’re Red-Stained Blossom then? Such luck! I guess the MotherFather does work in mysterious ways, am I right? I didn’t even realize! I’ve been searching all day and then I found the dog and I guess it worked out in the end and I didn’t hurt it at all I promise. Was my blessing too much? Did you hear any of it? I’ll recite it back to you or, ah, or maybe I’ll just…"
And then Rave did the smartest thing he’d done all day and stopped talking. Snapped his mouth completely shut and didn't say another word.
Jun D He's a nervous talker. (lmao, yeah, I keep switching between reading that in an Aussie accent and a Cockney one. xD)
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2015 3:10 am
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She stilled and looked at him for a moment with something very close to true pity.
"Yes, dear," she said gravely, "I did."
With an extravagant shimmy, she faded into...a little pink sand dog.
The little pink sand dog yipped a few choice barks at him, and darted at his heels in a way that conveyed he was not to move. Then, with a grand swish of the fluffy pink tail, she launched into a prancy dance about him, ululating to the heavens in a series of melodic howls. Dogspeak did not translate to Kinspeak very well, but it essentially went something like this:
Dear Motherfather, you see all and hear all and undoubtedly heard his entire request but that would be a very bad idea, I think common sense is definitely the way to go and oh let's just settle for something like 'may they be happy and hale and all that they can be' and common-sensey, yes, I think that's pretty okay - thanks!
Another shimmy, and she was a mare again.
"It is done."
Ruriska AAAAHHH RURIBBY YOUR BBYS ARE SO BEAUTIFUL!!! ;A;!!! Aaahh CONGRATS they are so their gorgeous parents' - and also grandparent's, Riot's hair! And pink! XD Who're you keeping!?
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2015 9:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2015 5:44 am
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"Of course," she said, straight-faced.
She watched him walk strangely backwards for a moment before she realised what was going on, which immediately puffed her up enough to adopt an officiating air.
"Now you may leave," she declared airily, waving a hoof, "go, be with your lady, allay her fears. Your children shall be supreme*." *Terms and conditions may apply.
"Go forth. Ta-ta."
Now...where was that sand dog?
Ruriska GASP. ARE WE DONE?! And AAAAHHH yes awesome choice, bby, that glorious hair from his mom!
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