Re: Mixed Up Matchings [Open]
Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:04 pm
Vision's hooves crashed into the water with a resounding whoosh, sending up a torrent of water to drench the helpless Nymph following closely on his heels. She whinnied in surprise and reared, pivoting smoothly in place only to be hit by the backlash of Sparkle's splash. For a moment she remained standing on all fours, blinking heavily, the water sliding off of her ebony tresses in pools.
Vision laughed and trotted in place, sending up little waves of water to splash anyone within their proximity. He made absolutely certain however that he was not rambunctious enough to dislodge his golden blindfold. The last thing he wanted to do was lose his security blanket, sort to speak, especially when surrounded by unfamiliar Serians.
Nymph recovered from her drenching, and giggled- the sound reminded Vision of tiny tinkling bells, or the giddy laughter of a foal. With a bright grin, she reared again and planted her forehooves into the water firmly, aiming to splash both Sparkle and Whirl if she could.
With an impish grin, Vision lapped up a mouthful of water and spat it in Nymph's general direction, much in the same manner as a water gun would. The thin stream of water hit Nymph squarely in the nose and she wrinkled her dainty features before laughing and doing likewise in return.
Vision laughed and trotted in place, sending up little waves of water to splash anyone within their proximity. He made absolutely certain however that he was not rambunctious enough to dislodge his golden blindfold. The last thing he wanted to do was lose his security blanket, sort to speak, especially when surrounded by unfamiliar Serians.
Nymph recovered from her drenching, and giggled- the sound reminded Vision of tiny tinkling bells, or the giddy laughter of a foal. With a bright grin, she reared again and planted her forehooves into the water firmly, aiming to splash both Sparkle and Whirl if she could.
With an impish grin, Vision lapped up a mouthful of water and spat it in Nymph's general direction, much in the same manner as a water gun would. The thin stream of water hit Nymph squarely in the nose and she wrinkled her dainty features before laughing and doing likewise in return.