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Post by WingSong on Mar 28, 2005 23:56:31 GMT -5
Wing Song looked at Medley and immediatley felt guilty for paying so much attention to((that is, flirting with )) Tramp. The mare hurried over to her friend. "Oh, Medley, what could you possibly have to be sorry for? You saved Mookie! What's wrong?"
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Post by Crescent on Mar 29, 2005 1:07:16 GMT -5
Tramp looked over to Medley and felt a little torn. He thought that the green mare was also rather attractive and felt that he ought to have been paying more attention to her. He, too, went closer to her, looking worried, but said nothing. This was something between the mares, he thought.
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Marshmallow Cocoa
'97 pony
Marshmallow Cocoa, Medley, (Baby) Sparkleberry Swirl, and Vineyard
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Post by Marshmallow Cocoa on Apr 2, 2005 14:47:19 GMT -5
Medley shook her head, slightly embarassed. She then said somewhat bitterly, "I'm just a little overly-emotional and overly-dramatic...My mother used to say that I'm like that because I was a natural-born actress."
She laughed a bit nervously at that.
Medley then said seriously, "I'm just sorry that I didn't go back to save you, Wing Song, after I got Mookie. I feel guilty that I forgot about you, that's all."
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Post by WingSong on Apr 2, 2005 18:26:07 GMT -5
"Oh, well Mookie's safe, and we all know that's top priority. Besides - I'm fine now." She smiled and nodded her head a little, glad that was settled.
"So - what should we do now? It's a nice day, and this is a lovely park!"
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Post by FlashFire on Apr 2, 2005 21:00:15 GMT -5
Was the nice lady talking to him? Mookie decided she must be....so... "Swings?" He asked.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 3, 2005 4:53:41 GMT -5
"Wonderful idea!" Wing Song smiled - the swings had always been her favorite. She could close her eyes and feel like she was flying.
She located them and started to walk over. "Come on then - we want to have as much time to play as possible!"
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Post by WingSong on Apr 4, 2005 22:44:52 GMT -5
((Oh - sorry I didn't tell you, but you can only be in one place at a time.))
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Post by Crescent on Apr 6, 2005 4:43:42 GMT -5
Tramp trotted to the swings, his tail happily swishing side to side. A bit regretfully he thought that in this game Rogue would probably have been better equipped to show off, but then again, Tramp always had his muscles.
"I'll push you, if you want," he said to Mookie in a friendly manner. It was the time to see if he had any father material in him. "Do you like going fast?"
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Post by WingSong on Apr 6, 2005 17:39:05 GMT -5
Wing Song beamed at Tramp. It was so sweet, him volunteering to push Mookie on the swings. The fact that he had followed them and was actually spending time with the foal was a pleasant surprise - judging by the stallions she had met in the past, she would have just assumed he'd spend the whole time shamelessly flirting with her and Medley. ((...Which is basically what he's doing. Lol. ))
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Marshmallow Cocoa
'97 pony
Marshmallow Cocoa, Medley, (Baby) Sparkleberry Swirl, and Vineyard
Posts: 123
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Post by Marshmallow Cocoa on Apr 6, 2005 22:16:06 GMT -5
Medley smiled at the sight. How she loved playgrounds! She grinned even more widely when she heard Tramp was willing to push Mookie on the swings; Medley wanted to try out them herself.
Hopping on the swing next to Mookie, she began to swing herself. Once she built up enough speed, she jumped off. She jumped fairly far before tumbling to the ground. As she sat on the ground, she giggled like a little foal.
Quickly standing up, she smiled and said, "That brought back memories."
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Post by WingSong on Apr 6, 2005 22:22:44 GMT -5
Wing Song watched Medley relive her days as a filly for a brief moment. It struck her that it must not have been too improper if her friend had done it, so she remembered a trick she's always done as a filly and scrambled to the top of the slide.
The princess stood at the top with her eyes closed for a moment, feeling the gentle breeze blow her hair out of her face. Then she pushed off at the edge of the slide and skated along the edge on two hooves before leaping off at the bottom and doing a back flip in the air. She was very out of practice and her legs gave way when she landed however, and now she was lying on her long hair.
She looked down and grimaced a bit when she looked down at the moist earth caked into her silky mane, but tried to convince herself that it had been worth it. So much like...the mare realized with a frown that all of her favorite fillyhood pasttimes had been meant to simulate flying.
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Post by Crescent on Apr 6, 2005 22:44:49 GMT -5
Tramp watched the two mares doing strange jumps. He was a little baffled by it all. He himself had had little time for play when he was younger, so this filled him with wonder. When Wing Song tumbled down on her hair, he left Mookie for a moment and rushed to her.
"Are you all right?" he asked, worried that she should have hurt herself.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 6, 2005 22:52:49 GMT -5
"Oh, fine! Fine!" Wing Song jumped to her feet and ran a hoof through her hair in a useless attempt at getting the mud out. She knew she was blushing now. "I was just...doing something I used to do as a filly."
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Post by Crescent on Apr 6, 2005 23:11:36 GMT -5
Tramp stared at her in some amount of dismay.
"Jump into a mud puddle?" he asked, astonished. How was that fun?
[[lol]]
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Post by WingSong on Apr 6, 2005 23:18:03 GMT -5
(( )) "No...the slide thing", Wing Song corrected, blushing even more. "It - it's kind of goofy, but I always liked it because it made me feel like I was flying."
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