I DON'T UNDERSTAND THIS OBSESSION note_atemAugust 26 2011, 02:39:33 UTC
Atem doesn't remember taking a nap either but he does remember waking up to this strangeness. And how hard it was to walk. But he used to ride horses- used to be his favorite thing really. So figuring out how to trot wasn't hard.
And it wasn't long before he was running all over those pastures, although enough away from Yugi to try and keep from waking him up. But he needed to look for a way out, of course. This was ridiculous.
BUT... YOU LIKE FRIENDSHIP, DON'T YOU?minigoffAugust 26 2011, 03:12:29 UTC
At least trotting wasn't too hard and there was a lake nearby. How convenient! Not that it made finding out that he was a pony any easier and less weird.
...Huh? His little pony ears twitched as he heard something nearby. Somepony else, maybe? He looked around curiously, trying to locate the source of the sound. "Hello?"
This little pony circled the lake from the other side once he realized his partner was awake. None of this was easy and he didn't particularly feel like stopping in his running. Perhaps he felt running around would solve something. It did at least give him something to do.
But he came to a slow, breathing hard as he did. "I don't know what happened."
To say that he had a migraine would have been watering down the feeling about a million times. And the fact that there was a purple horse talking to him in such a rushed way made him think perhaps he'd hit his head. He certainly couldn't remember doing so, but didn't that happen with concussions or something? Hallucinating?
She was gone before he could question. And when he stood he immediately fell over. He didn't remember drinking, either, so this scenario made little sense to him. The only thing that did was that there was a white horse a little ways away that seemed to be unnaturally sleeping-
...were those wings?
Now come on, what was going on? He tried standing again, legs shaking, arms shaking to, or ...
Tucked under one of the white pegasus pony's wings was a tinier black pony with nubby wings he probably couldn't fly with. Snoozing away quite happily in this little warm place.
This one couldn't have asked for anything better. He sturred and tried to sleep through the voices that were talking close by.
...PONIES. :| *still doesn't understand, but plays along anywaiz*whitewizardboyAugust 26 2011, 03:05:01 UTC
Ryou sat at his game table, looking over his handiwork. A friend had asked him to create some toys for their younger cousin and he had been commissioned to create small horses
( ... )
You were better off just running away, I swear. This is all their doing.note_atemAugust 26 2011, 03:13:54 UTC
"I don't remember falling asleep in a stable but could someone please control their horse?" Atem's tired voice came from a heap of hay just a few feet away. Tiny, beige, still with that ridiculous hair and a similarly colored pooftail to match; oh yes, ponies.
Only he seemed to be more interested in sleeping, or staying asleep, than realizing what the hell was going on.
Should I still run away then, now that I'm somewhat involved?whitewizardboyAugust 26 2011, 03:28:03 UTC
His ears flicked (oh gods, they can move on their own now!?) towards the familiar voice. He was a little less coordinated on four legs, making him more and more panicked.
"Atem-san! Atem-san!" he tried getting his attention. "Something's happened to me and I don't know why-" He looked at the small beige pony in the hay with the multi-colored tail.
Oh gods, him too!?
Trotting towards him, Ryou bent his neck down and tried nudging him awake.
"Atem-san, please, please wake up! Something's wrong..."
As far as you can get.note_atemAugust 26 2011, 03:37:31 UTC
He wasn't one to ignore a voice of panic. His ears twitched as he tried to wake himself up, trying to realize whatever was going on was probably not good. He yawned once before tilting his head up.
His eyes blinked open weakly, trying to take in the scene before him. A white horse was talking to him.
"...what manner of dream might this be?" It was rare that he realized he was dreaming, but not completely obscene, given what was going on.
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Trying to stand up, he- WHOOPS, stumbles all over himself since he isn't exactly used to having hooves.
Well.
Maybe no one noticed. If he's lucky, nopony'll see him trying to get up and figure out what's going on and WHY HE HAS PONY HOOVES
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And it wasn't long before he was running all over those pastures, although enough away from Yugi to try and keep from waking him up. But he needed to look for a way out, of course. This was ridiculous.
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...Huh? His little pony ears twitched as he heard something nearby. Somepony else, maybe? He looked around curiously, trying to locate the source of the sound. "Hello?"
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But he came to a slow, breathing hard as he did. "I don't know what happened."
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She was gone before he could question. And when he stood he immediately fell over. He didn't remember drinking, either, so this scenario made little sense to him. The only thing that did was that there was a white horse a little ways away that seemed to be unnaturally sleeping-
...were those wings?
Now come on, what was going on? He tried standing again, legs shaking, arms shaking to, or ...
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"What happened?!"
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This one couldn't have asked for anything better. He sturred and tried to sleep through the voices that were talking close by.
Just five more minutes...
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"Wha-where?!" He snapped, in a distinctly familiar voice. "...Atem?" Kaiba's blue eyes blinked...then blinked again.
"...That....no, couldn't be.."
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Only he seemed to be more interested in sleeping, or staying asleep, than realizing what the hell was going on.
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"Atem-san! Atem-san!" he tried getting his attention. "Something's happened to me and I don't know why-" He looked at the small beige pony in the hay with the multi-colored tail.
Oh gods, him too!?
Trotting towards him, Ryou bent his neck down and tried nudging him awake.
"Atem-san, please, please wake up! Something's wrong..."
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His eyes blinked open weakly, trying to take in the scene before him. A white horse was talking to him.
"...what manner of dream might this be?" It was rare that he realized he was dreaming, but not completely obscene, given what was going on.
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