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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Nov 18, 2018 0:58:13 GMT -5
"Don't thank me," She said wryly. Without another word, she flew away, to practice her own flying.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 18, 2018 11:28:36 GMT -5
Flash slowly moves towards her. "S-Sorry about Jet. He is a bit of a jerk." He said giving her a sympathetic smile.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Nov 18, 2018 19:45:09 GMT -5
Vixen reached the track, but avoided Jet as she prepared for practice. She surged forward, expertly moving her hooves to propel herself forward with determination. She darted through the track three times, swerving through the obstacles and soaring upwards. Soon, I'll be even faster, she thought with a pang of pride. She refocused and went down another lap at a slightly faster speed. She kept flying laps, her confidence growing with each one.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Nov 18, 2018 21:02:17 GMT -5
(I'll try to be more active and descriptive. I hope this helps!)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Nov 18, 2018 21:10:55 GMT -5
(I do that sometimes, too.)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 18, 2018 21:15:55 GMT -5
(Howdy)
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Nov 18, 2018 21:21:20 GMT -5
(Hello! Sorry for late post.)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 18, 2018 21:37:04 GMT -5
Dasher observed Vixen and twitches his nose. She may be fast but he was much faster least in his mind he was. "No one is winning except me!"
Flash smiles and moves a little closer to her. "Um." He wasn't sure what to say. "Did you want to get some cookies or something?"
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Nov 18, 2018 21:42:32 GMT -5
Vixen briefly glared at Dasher, her eyes still emotionless, but now annoyed and cold. Ugh, that guy! She thought, annoyed as she looked away. Prancer is way better fitted. She swerved to the left, slipping through a tunnel. She couldn't see his face that appeared everywhere she went. She ignored him completely, brushing past him as if he didn't exist. He might've be a rock or a gust of wind.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 18, 2018 22:11:45 GMT -5
Flash blinked and takes a few steps back. "Sorry." He mumbles before clearing his throat. "Let's uh get going." He said before dashing off.
Dasher notices Jet and narrows his eyes at him. "Your're late!" He said knowing his son should have been here ten minutes ago. Jet was about to say something but Dasher put his hoof up. "Just run the obstacle course! I want you to run it twice and make your fast!"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 18, 2018 23:54:27 GMT -5
(Can she fly or no?)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 19, 2018 15:58:14 GMT -5
Flash glances back and sees that she is running. He blinked before going back and landing on the ground. "Sorry about that. I forget not everyone can fly."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 20, 2018 0:23:37 GMT -5
Flash decided to just walk to the bakery. "So um are you going to compete in the games?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 20, 2018 13:08:56 GMT -5
"Really?" Flash said a bit surprised. He assumed that Rudolph's daughter would know how to fly.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 21, 2018 0:55:05 GMT -5
"Well it's okay." Flash said smiling at her.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 21, 2018 20:52:24 GMT -5
Flash walks with Snowflake until they reach one of the bakeries. "What kind do you want?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 23, 2018 21:01:17 GMT -5
Flash point out the cookies they wanted and patiently waited. Wasn't long before they were given their cookies.
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