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((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.
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(Celtic legend, they are from ancient Irish
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He sighed. "I once loved a woman . . ." he trailed off.

((Right, right. They could be Welsh too.
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Epona nodded slowly, her full, glossy lips of pale pink in color parted as she sighed deeply.
 
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"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.

She shook her head "I see"
 
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(Oh my gosh...
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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.

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

"Sorry..." she mumbled, her heavy Welsh accent showing through.
 
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(Celtic legend, they are from ancient Irish
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He sighed. "I once loved a woman . . ." he trailed off.

((Right, right. They could be Welsh too.
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Epona nodded slowly, her full, glossy lips of pale pink in color parted as she sighed deeply.

( Ancient Irish )


"She died a horrible death, immediately after Boudicca was born" he choked out.
 
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((Right, right. They could be Welsh too.
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Epona nodded slowly, her full, glossy lips of pale pink in color parted as she sighed deeply.

( Ancient Irish )


"She died a horrible death, immediately after Boudicca was born" he choked out.

"That's terrible..." said Briallen.
 
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"Sorry..." she mumbled, her heavy Welsh accent showing through.

"It's alright" he replied.

A sheepish smirk formed on her lucious red lips as she put her flute to her mouth, beginning to play a soft, haunting song.
 
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((Right, right. They could be Welsh too.
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tongue.png
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Epona nodded slowly, her full, glossy lips of pale pink in color parted as she sighed deeply.

( Ancient Irish )


"She died a horrible death, immediately after Boudicca was born" he choked out.

((Oh, got it.))

"I'm so sorry," Epona said quietly, looking at him with a genuinely concern look in her eyes.
 

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