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01-12-2014, 01:53 PM
It seemed as if Abishia knew Arrane was trying to be the big flirt he was. Well, if a woman was pretty, and more his age, of course he would try to be attractive. Not a womanizer, or too arrogant, Arrane had a feeling his was quite handsome, for he had made many mares approach him with coy smiles. But flirting was his way of getting to know someone better, and make them feel good about themselves. "I have been doing quite okay, and I have missed you a lot also", genuinely smiling, his eyes were warm. The little filly brightened up his everyday life.
"I beg to differ. It's you lovely ladies that are the keepers", nudging the child back, resonant chuckles emitted from his chest as he playfully tossed one of her curls. Her silliness reminded him almost too much of his sister back home, Leila. Energetic and happy, he stood to Abishia's flank, enjoying her company, but not forgetting about Miss Tatum. "Oh yes, and a terrifying one at that", a laugh emitted from his throat, as he glanced at the mare with a coy smile. "Who knows, she's probably one of those crazy ladies that beat her parents. Beware Abishia", playfully flicking his tail, sarcasm laced his words as he playfully grinned at Tatum.
The mare was quite a beauty, though her eyes seemed to be flicking back to Arrane every so often. He was a little bit interested in her, and wondered if she realized how pretty she was. "She's with the herd, Asylum...", he murmured to Abishia, wondering if the girl has heard of the outcast group wandering around Helovia. "What brings you out here today?" Directing it towards Tatum, Arrane also included Abishia by slightly nudging. It was a nice way to make some sort of conversation.
"I beg to differ. It's you lovely ladies that are the keepers", nudging the child back, resonant chuckles emitted from his chest as he playfully tossed one of her curls. Her silliness reminded him almost too much of his sister back home, Leila. Energetic and happy, he stood to Abishia's flank, enjoying her company, but not forgetting about Miss Tatum. "Oh yes, and a terrifying one at that", a laugh emitted from his throat, as he glanced at the mare with a coy smile. "Who knows, she's probably one of those crazy ladies that beat her parents. Beware Abishia", playfully flicking his tail, sarcasm laced his words as he playfully grinned at Tatum.
The mare was quite a beauty, though her eyes seemed to be flicking back to Arrane every so often. He was a little bit interested in her, and wondered if she realized how pretty she was. "She's with the herd, Asylum...", he murmured to Abishia, wondering if the girl has heard of the outcast group wandering around Helovia. "What brings you out here today?" Directing it towards Tatum, Arrane also included Abishia by slightly nudging. It was a nice way to make some sort of conversation.
