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[Zinnia-Hen]

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She watched the young man who was previously lingering around Epona, grinning viciously. Briallen walked from the bushes, every part of her body iresistable. In attempt to lure him in she battered her thick black lashes at him flirtatiously all while circling him, a wooden flute in hand.

(

Do you know who he is? )

He sank to his knees as the dream continued. ~ He held her close, her red curls framing her face. She leaned into him and he kissed her. He stared into her eyes. She was lovely, but she was mortal. ~

(Oh my gosh...

)

After realizing who this was she paused, her mouth agape and her eyes blinking over and over again to repeat the scene. "Wait a second..." she said, pausing for a moment. "...You're no mortal. You're Caderyn!" Slowly and embarassed out of her wits, Briallen backed out of the scene and into the bushes, her once fair cheeks now as red as the roses adorned upon her hair.

 

[chickendiva25]

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She watched the young man who was previously lingering around Epona, grinning viciously. Briallen walked from the bushes, every part of her body iresistable. In attempt to lure him in she battered her thick black lashes at him flirtatiously all while circling him, a wooden flute in hand.

(

Do you know who he is? )

He sank to his knees as the dream continued. ~ He held her close, her red curls framing her face. She leaned into him and he kissed her. He stared into her eyes. She was lovely, but she was mortal. ~

((I'm pretty sure I know who he is.

Is it Caderyn? The lady dieing gave it away,

, but isn't his coat black as a horse? I was misslead when you said he has blonde hair.))

Epona walked closer to him, narrowing her eyes with some confusion as he sank to the ground. Recovering her senses, she knelt down beside him, putting her slender hands onto her knees. "Are you alright?" She asked, with a smooth ((Irish? Scottish?)) accent.

 

[horsecrazychicklovingkid]

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"Because i would kill you" she said replied.

"fine" she said taking the poison tipped arrow away "tell me who you are"

She sheathed her dagger and smiled. "I'm Boudicca, we met at the river, just after you were excepted into my father's tribe" she explained.

 

[DuckLover2399]

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"fine" she said taking the poison tipped arrow away "tell me who you are"

She sheathed her dagger and smiled. "I'm Boudicca, we met at the river, just after you were excepted into my father's tribe" she explained.

"ah ha" she said running her finger through the flight feather "and may I ask why you were stalking me?"

 

[horsecrazychicklovingkid]

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(

Do you know who he is? )

He sank to his knees as the dream continued. ~ He held her close, her red curls framing her face. She leaned into him and he kissed her. He stared into her eyes. She was lovely, but she was mortal. ~

((I'm pretty sure I know who he is.

Is it Caderyn? The lady dieing gave it away,

, but isn't his coat black as a horse? I was misslead when you said he has blonde hair.))

Epona walked closer to him, narrowing her eyes with some confusion as he sank to the ground. Recovering her senses, she knelt down beside him, putting her slender hands onto her knees. "Are you alright?" She asked, with a smooth ((Irish? Scottish?)) accent.

( Yes.

Yep, it is, that;s the deceiving part.

)


"No" he replied. ( Make up ya mind! )

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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(

Do you know who he is? )

He sank to his knees as the dream continued. ~ He held her close, her red curls framing her face. She leaned into him and he kissed her. He stared into her eyes. She was lovely, but she was mortal. ~

(Oh my gosh...

)

After realizing who this was she paused, her mouth agape and her eyes blinking over and over again to repeat the scene. "Wait a second..." she said, pausing for a moment. "...You're no mortal. You're Caderyn!" Slowly and embarassed out of her wits, Briallen backed out of the scene and into the bushes, her once fair cheeks now as red as the roses adorned upon her hair.

 

[chickendiva25]

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((I'm pretty sure I know who he is.

Is it Caderyn? The lady dieing gave it away,

, but isn't his coat black as a horse? I was misslead when you said he has blonde hair.))

Epona walked closer to him, narrowing her eyes with some confusion as he sank to the ground. Recovering her senses, she knelt down beside him, putting her slender hands onto her knees. "Are you alright?" She asked, with a smooth ((Irish? Scottish?)) accent.

( Yes.

Yep, it is, that;s the deceiving part.

)


"No" he replied. ( Make up ya mind! )

((Ah, I thought so.))

"What's wrong?" She asked simply, gently placing a hand on his back in a comforting manner. ((I'm trying to! But, where to the Kelpies myth originate from? Ireland? Scotland? Whatever, I'll just give her an Irish accent.

))

 

[horsecrazychicklovingkid]

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(

Do you know who he is? )

He sank to his knees as the dream continued. ~ He held her close, her red curls framing her face. She leaned into him and he kissed her. He stared into her eyes. She was lovely, but she was mortal. ~

(Oh my gosh...

)

After realizing who this was she paused, her mouth agape and her eyes blinking over and over again to repeat the scene. "Wait a second..." she said, pausing for a moment. "...You're no mortal. You're Caderyn!" Slowly and embarassed out of her wits, Briallen backed out of the scene and into the bushes, her once fair cheeks now as red as the roses adorned upon her hair.

(

)

He glanced up at her and laughed. His blonde hair was always misleading. He hadn't always been a black horse.

 

[horsecrazychicklovingkid]

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( Yes.

Yep, it is, that;s the deceiving part.

)


"No" he replied. ( Make up ya mind! )

((Ah, I thought so.))

"What's wrong?" She asked simply, gently placing a hand on his back in a comforting manner. ((I'm trying to! But, where to the Kelpies myth originate from? Ireland? Scotland? Whatever, I'll just give her an Irish accent.

))

(Celtic legend, they are from ancient Irish

)


He sighed. "I once loved a woman . . ." he trailed off.

 

[horsecrazychicklovingkid]

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She sheathed her dagger and smiled. "I'm Boudicca, we met at the river, just after you were excepted into my father's tribe" she explained.

"ah ha" she said running her finger through the flight feather "and may I ask why you were stalking me?"

She smiled. "I'm a spy, it's what I do" she replied.