//[C].o.l.d// -Wolf-

[serrenity]

.Curse Of The Sea

.Cold.

Looking back at me I see
That I never really got it right
I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in
Things I cannnot win
You are the antidote that gets me by
Something strong
Like a drug that gets me high

Why didn't they just kill him.. it would ease his mind and put him to rest, back where he belonged. At least he could die knowing Magic was happy, and he wouldn't ever break her heart.. never hurt her again. The stallion shook his banner- he felt weak. How he had not moved over her in so long, it appaled him. He needed to get over her, though his heart was still schackled to the spot he had last whisphered he loved her. He had forced his mind through that barrier and apparently she had too. To get over the first mare he had ever loved had been easy enough, but to no longer have any feelings for her had seemed to hurt him more then it did any good. He had never explained anything, never told her where he was going. How unfaithful he had been and he got what he had coming for him. His heart would remain as restless as his mind. He closed his light pools and tried to think of something, his new family.. Ghost and the foal which was yet to born. He loved her but in a diffrent manner then he had loved Magic, love took diffrent forms. True love came once- the wind ruffled his mane, and he sighed. Allowing all of his troubled thoughts to float on the wind, he allowed her to take them all away. The soft whisphering in his ears comforted him. It was the same soft toutch he had known since birth, the same quiet but comforting whisphers. His mother had remained with him, in a diffrent form.. a diffrent light. After finally finding her and recovering his history as well as her own he had been able to allow that piece of his mind to rest but by doing so he had sacrificed his love..

What I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never meant to be so cold to you

Blue orbs flicked open as he looked at the lands layed out before him like a map. He could make out the flooded beach, what was left of the shores- and no longer was there the Tropical Island there was just a bunch of water with a light golden glow under it. The lands were flooded and what land was left was burnt. They had gone through a lot in the time he had been gone, he should have been there to be with those he loved and trusted but he had not been able to. He had neglected every promise he had ever made.. he had screwed up all his relationships. The image of the creme draft flashed before him and made the stallion pin his ears and shake his mighty cranium with anger. He hated him, every ounce of him. But he would not tear into the other beast, not for his own sake but for the sake of a old friend, Magic. It would only make him look worse if he accepted the foolish stallion's challenges. The draft acted as though it would be easy to take down the ivory male. Curse was quiet a mix, arabian, andulusian and shire were thrown in there with a little bit of mustange. He had strength, size, speed and a ripped muscular body that could withstand almost anything. He was most definatly one of the better looking stallions, fit for standing the test of the wild. But not the test of life or love. All he wanted to do now was explain everything to her.. all of it.

And I'm sorry about all the lies
Maybe in a different light
You could see me stand on my own again
Cause now i can see
You were the antidote that got me by
Something strong like a drug that got me high
I never meant to be so cold

[extacy]

Ghost watched the alabaster stallion from a distance, concealed by the leafy boughs of a bracken bush. She shook her head, freeing her forelock from the briars. The foliage rustled loudly as she moved. The mare cursed, hoping that she had not given away her cover. She saw Curse's lowered head and could see his emotion through his body language. Although this mare had a tought exterior and sassy nature, she also had alot of empathy. And now she hung her head sadly, full of sorrow for Curse.

[stitchedskull]

(Curse... you need to post with Magic and Drift at the Flight. ^^ Drift said something to yous.)

[serrenity]

(bad Drift -giggles- I shall reply- )