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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Oct 8, 2007 15:30:03 GMT -8
Peregrine nodded. "Are you of Simaril blood, or are you mortal born?"
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Post by cheesie on Oct 8, 2007 15:32:44 GMT -8
"Mortal." she told him thinking that was the right answer. No one else in her family was of Silmaril blood so yes it was the right answer.
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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Oct 8, 2007 15:41:40 GMT -8
Peregrine smiled. "I am glad of that." He said, "I have nothing against any types of blood, but I cannot stand overly-proud purebloods." He shuddered, "like my family for instance."
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Post by cheesie on Oct 9, 2007 11:38:33 GMT -8
"I am overly proud of being Irish. But I can understand about people being overly proud for being pureblood." she told him with a shrug.
(((I wish I was Irish!! I would have an excuse to drink!! lol jk btw I am german so I sorta do)))
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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Oct 9, 2007 18:37:27 GMT -8
Peregrine nodded. "I guess it goes make to people and their stupid rasicm about being purebloods."
((lol. I detest even the smell of acholhol. Besides, I'm too young to drink...lol.))
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Post by cheesie on Oct 10, 2007 13:11:55 GMT -8
Leyla nodded in agreement. "Ok." she told
((Lol i dont drink. I always have virgin drinks. Like virgin daquris or virgin pina coladas. But I just joke saying i do all the time to see ppls reactions. but my personality doesn't help the fact that i dont drink)))
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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Oct 12, 2007 19:32:00 GMT -8
"Shall we continue jumping?" Peregrine asked, changing the subject.
((ok))
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Post by cheesie on Oct 14, 2007 10:45:11 GMT -8
Leyla nodded "Alright." she said looking around "You wanna choose the next thing to jump?"
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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Oct 15, 2007 14:30:41 GMT -8
"Indeed." Peregrine said, he pointed over to a large fan jump in the distance.
((A fan jump is a jump with lots of logs piled up onto of each other, making it look like a fan))
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Post by cheesie on Oct 15, 2007 14:46:45 GMT -8
Leyla nodded. "Ok." she said looking at the jump. She backed Whisper up a bit so she has a better running start. She then cantered Whisper to the jump. She jumped it and landed on the other side. Not as gracefully as the others but still gracefully.
((thanks lol. you like pyschic I would have asked that if you hadn't told me lol)))
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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Oct 15, 2007 15:01:05 GMT -8
((no problem. lol))
Peregrine half-halted Vollo and rode towards the jump with impulsion. A few strides from take-off, Vollo broke into a canter and sailed over. However, his hoof knocked the wood of the top log, making the splinter sail into the distance.
Peregrine thought their excusion had become a bit of a challenge game. Each competitor was sort of challenging the other rider to a jump of their choice and seeing with their own eyes if the other could do it.
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Post by cheesie on Oct 15, 2007 15:09:23 GMT -8
Leyla moved away from the log as it flew off past her and Whisper. She looked at the log then at him wondering if the horse was ok when it hit the log with his hoof "Is his hoof ok?" she asked him.
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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Oct 15, 2007 15:19:25 GMT -8
"He's fine." Peregrine said, "The log is probably rotten anyway. And he's wearing boots." He pointed out. "What obstacle would it please you to clear next?" He inquired.
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Post by cheesie on Oct 15, 2007 15:33:45 GMT -8
Leyla nodded looking at Vollo's hoof. She then looked around for another obstacle. Her eyes fell upon a group of fallen trees. There was about three or four. She nodded her head towards it "How about that?"
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Post by Peregrine Alexander on Oct 17, 2007 15:36:10 GMT -8
Peregrine nodded, and immediately spurred Vollo towards the obstacle. His great black steed powered towards it, gaining speed and momentum as he neared takeoff. As he left the ground, he jumped so high that Peregrine had to grab some of his thick moderately-thich black mane to steady himself atop his horse's back until Vollo became earthbound again. After Vollo had cantered two strides away from the jump, Peregrine slowed him to a trot and brought him to the side of the pile of logs. He looked up at Leyla and waited for her to jump it.
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