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Quote from: FakeSmile on 2016 Aug 20, 16:07:20
Shear Luck's cheeks faded to a light shade of red as Sky complemented her accent; she always gets a bit fluster when someone points it out. She personally liked it, but sometimes it is a bit too strong for some of her costumers. The mare looked up from her basket long enough to give Sky a smile. As she began to levitate the items within her basket out she happily replied,
Shear Luck: Aye, a bit too strong at times; but t'anks for de compliment!
The mare let out a soft chuckle before she turned her focus back onto her magic. Her eyes were faintly glowing gold as each item was being placed onto the blanket. The mare didn't really bring a lot, since she figured she was eating alone, but she would still be happy to share it with Sky. There were mixed fruits and salads sealed in a glass container along with some homemade honey yogurt. Her eyes shined with excitement as she levitated the dish she was most fond of; lemon cake.
Shear Luck figured that was enough optical magic for the moment, and her eyes slowly started to dim. Her attention was redirected back at the stallion when he questioned her. Sadly, the mare was eating alone today. . . But she wouldn't mind changing her solo meal to a duo. With a grin, the mare chimed as she pulled out her plastic utensils,
Shear Luck: Aye, not today. Oi 'ad a few offers but. . . none dat Oi would like ter spend time outside of me shop! Ha Ha HA! Ahhhh. . . yer don't seem so bad! If yer got no lassies waitin' on ya', Oi would 'appily share dis meal withcha!
The mare held up two plates and gave the stallion a big grin; hopefully he had no plans so she wouldn't have to eat alone on a holiday like this.
Quote from: FakeSmile on 2016 Aug 20, 11:16:29
[Color=limegreen]Shear Luck: Ain't it? oi tink me mom did a gran' job . . . compared ter de other aunties; bless their souls.[/color]
The mare chuckled as she smoothed out the last wrinkle; some of her aunties weren't as good with a needle and thread than they are with scissors. She happily took near her own name and took a moment to examine the blanket from her point of view. But as she was gazing over each name, her attention was brought back to the stallion as he asked his question. Shear Luck grin soften as she gaze up at Sky; she was a bit surprised to see him take a bit of interest in here and planned on using this to her advantage. The mare already enjoyed the stallion's company and she wouldn't mind having someone to share the blanket with. With a large grin, the mare proposed,
Shear Luck: If we are gonna 'av a friendly blather, yer might as well take a spot on de blanket! Dare is plenty of room for de two of us!
The mare happily patted the spot in front of here; showing the stallion her offer was genuine. While she waited for the stallion to accept the offer, the mare's eyes faintly glowed as she levitated her basket closer to her. While she checked the basket to see if all her lunch was still eatable, the mare said,
Shear Luck: Me home is in Salt Lick City! But Oi tink 'tis obvious where me roots are from!
Quote from: FakeSmile on 2016 Aug 19, 11:31:00
Shear Luck grin caused her cheeks turn pink when the stallion complemented the blanket; she was very proud of the blanket. There were more than just names stitched into this blanket, they were memories. As the mare carefully placed the blanket on the ground, she chimed,
[Color=limegreen]Shear Luck: T'anks, me maw made it for me! 'Tis a tradition for our family ter give dees ter de laddies leavin' de nest. Yer never feel too far from de family when wrapped up in dis![/color]
A few hardy chuckles as she began to smooth out any wrinkles in the blanket.
Quote from: FakeSmile on 2016 Aug 18, 18:25:36
As the unicorn made her way through the gate of the park, she couldn't help but grin at the scenery. The park wasn't as crowded as she imagined but there were plenty of love birds enjoying the day. Shear Luck happily trotted through the park as she hummed a happy tune. The mare's eyes sparkled with excitement as she examined the grassy scenery for an ideal spot for her picnic. She wanted to find a spot not too out but away from the other couples; as much as she enjoyed being around couples, she figured they would like some space for this holiday. After a few more feet, the mare's eyes brighten as she found the perfect spot. A large oak tree stood tall within the middle of the park and there wasn't too many couples sitting under it. The mare couldn't help but giggle to herself as she made her way toward the massive tree.
Shear Luck picked a spot a bit away from the couples, and she happily set the picnic basket on the ground. With a happy sigh, the mare pulled out a large blanket from her basket. The mare cherished this colourful blanket since it was her going away gift from her family. It had hoof prints of each of her relatives and their names under each print; there were at least twenty prints on the blanket. In the certain of the blanket, surrounded by clovers the words "Golden Locks" were embroidered in bright golden letters. Shear Luck took a moment to admire the stitch work and love sewn in and let out a happy sigh; as much as she loved living on her own, she missed her family dearly. With a grin, the mare took a hold of the blanket and prepared to place it on the ground. She waited to see where the breeze was coming from, so it would be easier to place it on the ground. After a few seconds, the breezed picked up and rushed toward the direction she was facing. Her mane floated with the wind, and the smell of lavender shampoo was carried away with the wind. With a bright grin, the mare lifted the blanket up and prepared to place it on the ground. Without a warning, the wind's current quickly changed and sent the blanket flying toward the mare. Shear Luck's eyes widen as her view was being engulfed by different shades of green. The blanket surprised the mare so much, she fell backwards onto her plot. As the mare was consumed by her blanket, muffled chuckles barely escaped from underneath the colourful fabrics.
Quote from: Misty Fly on 2016 Aug 08, 18:11:06
Marble : this might have to be the worst day ever...*she walks through the park angrily and notices a pony drawing patterns on the ground* well...mabe not...
Quote from: Peace Keeper on 2016 Jul 24, 02:33:05
Hmm... well you can introduce a new OC. Not sure if dropping off sounds alright since I got news of FakeSmile having busy times in college and hasn't got time to return. I do suggest to let Fake know you want to drop Tale Teller.
In the mean time, you are free to set your new OC now and start with him/her and start at anytime. I think for some of us we decided to continue on our own since things have died out.