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Post by kellee on May 23, 2006 20:37:46 GMT -5
(( S'cuse the mess, Ive read a few posts here and feel my post may seem like poo to some of you.. pardons in advanced ^_^; ))
[x] Says Shes Got Time On Her Side
Running The Rules.. [x]
Black blur crossed cross the sands, sending a fury of dust and rocks behind it. Pillars stretched far in front of femme as she ran her way over the sands and 'side the ocean. Her pillars rose her as she made her way up a cliff, leaping from rock to rock she came to a halt atop a cliff.
This is intriquing..
Her voice murmured to herself, her voice was smooth and sure. She tossed her skull, snorting once and pawing at the ground. The distinct smell of stag and mare came to her nose and she snorted once more. Her pools darted about, her hooves kicking her off to start her run once more.
She reached far ahead of herself with her stalks, running quickly and missing rocks easily. She came to a rest once more, toward the middle of the cliff. She tossed her skull and looked across the ocean toward the setting sun. The sky was erupting in mixes of purples and pinks. Most would find the sight lovely.
Disguesting..
She murmured, shaking his skull in disgust at the setting sun. She snorted, turning her flank toward the ocean and bowing her skull to the lush grasses beneath her. They were not all green, some were changing with the seasons. Her teeth dug in and she ripped up some grass, chewing thoughtfully.
Well then, who would dare claim this mare? One so different than the rest.
She pondered silently, her black form against the setting sun sending a frightening glow about her.
[x] .. Says Shes Got Hope,
Taking Control [x]
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Post by kellee on May 25, 2006 15:48:38 GMT -5
(( -ponders- Hmm.. noone likes zhe Yatsu! o: ;; Poor girl x_o;; ))
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 26, 2006 14:39:34 GMT -5
Night fell throughout the lands, coldness drew through the air. Dusk would have once been happily trotting through lands though this was different. He had changed. He had gone 5months without Espirit, his sister. She was the only one who kept him from going insane and now she was gone. His pools darted about madly thinking there was something. Stop it Dusk you freak... How can you be like this? Only 2months ago every mare was falling head over heels in love with you... Ah yes the femine company once did him proud. The memories of all the mares, one not ever lasting. Last was Serenity though where the hell was she when he needed her? Not a true one anyhow too inlove and well...
The coldness sharpened his auds, them flicking bout' every so often. His sorrel chest rubbed againt bristles and his flaxen mane long and silky tangled in the trees. The mares with their stags stood far too inocently. Bah love what the fuck was that? All mares needed sense. Well not all, Espirit was beautiful as well as kind and loyal. And anyway just because he was angry with the world didn't make him a dark. Infact he couldn't think of anything worse than being a dark just like his prick of a father. The herd leader of a huge herd. Who was to take over now? He had recieved message about the father dying. Not ever a tear passed his eye.
What was Dusk searching for? He didn't know though he felt he needed something to fill his life with. Another mare? No? This time he'd be picky if he left with one at all. After all he was not a desperate stag. Just needed a mare to bide his time with unless for once he actually fell in love with one, he probably could the more he thought about it. Well only if she was the right. A sound grabbed his eye as he turned to see a horse. Fae? Stag? Definately a fae, pretty too though it was her temperament that please him. A fiesty one he thought to himself, All the mares he had were dainty little arabians that just followed him about pleasing him every so often, for wasn't that what life was about? Getting pleased? His mother and father did it all the time. Well life was different now.
Trotting over there grudgingly tried to make coversation. Low mare, I be Dusk. Proud stallion to one of the darks. However that bastard is dead. What had he just said? A load of crap he knew that. Forgive me mare, for how rude could one have sounded? I'm dubbed Dusk and you?...
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Post by kellee on May 27, 2006 2:55:43 GMT -5
(( Ill reply later today, Im seriously ill right now -_-* ))
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Post by kellee on Jun 2, 2006 21:44:30 GMT -5
(( Sorry, was sick ontop of not being home Dx ))
[x] Says Shes Got Time On Her Side
Running The Rules.. [x]
Tainted hues looked around boredly, thoughtlessly she swallowed her mouthfull. Just as she reached to grab another, a noise touched her ears and her nares flares. The scent of stag illuminated her brain and she snorted, shaking her skull to relieve herself of it. She rose, tossing her skull and blinking a few times.
Hues scanned around, before laying to rest on the approaching stag. She snorted, standing strong and narrowing her hues. She looked him over thoughtfully.
One shall try?
She asked herself, snorting in laughter. Ears pricked forward, a bemused look passing her eyes at his first words. He snorted, shaking her skull.
Stag, if you didn't mean it you wouldn't have said it. My calling is Yatsu, and my lines do not intrique me none to repeat.
She knew she wasn't being very mare-like, but she didnt care. She most certainly wasn't going to fall to his hooves and slither, doing nothing without permission. Her place was out here, running about like some mad-struck horse. Her skull tossed and her hoof played with one of the rocks, kicking it up behind her. Her hues followed it boredly before going back to the stag and analizing him.
Well then.. Dusk.. was there something you needed?
She could see the area behind him, the itch to run causing her to be abit skittish, her hooves digging at the ground as she waited an answer. Too much longer and she'd just take off.
[x] .. Says Shes Got Hope,
Taking Control [x]
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Post by ashleigh04 on Jun 4, 2006 9:19:29 GMT -5
He laughed silently. Oh how fun this mare was to be around! Well, I am here to talk amongst other things and you are here because? His crown dipped down, his flaxen silked mane covering his hazel orbs. His stilts picked themself up like in a dressage competition as he danced silently around to a dying tree, a one last ripe red apple fell slowly to the ground. Picking it up with his razors he walked back dancing to the mare. Dropping it near her, so if she wanted it she could. So you havn't told me your name? His crown lifted up, smelling the sweet air that covered itself over his sorrel bodice. His nares' caught scent of fire though they were in no danger as it was far away burning down. The scent disappeared almost immediately never to be scented again. He stalked about a little as the east winds drafted against him, making him shiver head to foot. Shaking his bodice, young flies buzzed from his velvet maw and he walked closer to the mare. Smiling happily he began to dance again.
Though looking back he wondered if that look was a 'not amused' look. Dragon flies joined in with him, batting their silked wings at every second. Darting to a fro. And landing on the young puddle that settled itself on the mossy grass. Rolling down onto the grass bed he rolled and rolled, the sun had gone down for the evening and ever so quickly it seemed to get dark. The musky smell of the damp moss filled his nares yet again and his mouth soon opened to let out a long yawn, showing his extremely sharp razors.
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Post by Hazel on Jun 4, 2006 12:34:34 GMT -5
[ note -- she said her name in the first speach, just to let you know dearest ]
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Post by ashleigh04 on Jun 4, 2006 13:57:39 GMT -5
[ooc: thanks hazel, leave that question Mahou, i have gone blind XP]
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Post by ashleigh04 on Jun 13, 2006 10:56:45 GMT -5
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