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Post by Freedom to lazy to log in on May 25, 2006 15:21:22 GMT -5
Freedom Moon came to the cliffs hoping that Munchie came to or that she at least left the Mountains. He was worrying over her because the flames had gotten to such a great height when he left there. He walked in a tight circle looking all around him to see if he could see her. But as he turned his head he caught a small sight of one of his scars.He shuddered at the memory but pushed it aside for now.
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 27, 2006 7:09:10 GMT -5
[OOC: Munchie has finally got a pic by Wolf if your ever wondering what she looks like though it's not hard to picture a black arabian mare. Links in my siggy XP]
Mist fogged over the tall cliff making it hard to see where the sea met. The figure of Freedom Moon stood out in the short distance, trotting over she caught her breath. The flames weakened her though she had grown stronger now. It was so much better than before. She could actually gallop a mile without having to stop incase she had a heart attack. She arrived at Freedom's rump and circled so she was facing him. Any luck? she said sounding hopeful. There was such a miniature chance that any mare or stallion would come back to the rocky mountains since they were caught a blaze in the terrible havoc.
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Post by midnight on May 29, 2006 13:54:18 GMT -5
Freedom nuzzled Munchie on the neck then shook his head " No luck my dear." He said while then nuzzaling her once more " Every day that I was away I thought of you and of getting back home. The only problem now is that the humans killed my mother, They tried to tame me by making me haul loads and whips,our home is up in a blaze,and the only family I have besides you is my little brother Cimeno." He said with a sigh while lowering his head a bit.
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Post by Hazel on May 29, 2006 14:12:59 GMT -5
A whinny arose as the weak stag drove his bay bodice upon the mountains. His crest was low ansd thin, his chest was visable, irib cage heaving up and down in agnoy. The rbute was badly winded and slightly burnt, and extermly hungry, but there was no major damage. His wind wasnt broken and once eaten his fill, he knew he would be back to his old self. But there was one thing wrong. There was no food, for the fire had burnt the grass. The nearest land was upon the cliffs, but maybe, just maybe, some food remained.
Azrael was a mahogany brute with deep black pillars and midnight feathers. His sunkern eyes were tired and weary from lack of sleep, and his banner was tangled and unwashed. He snorted once more and rasied his crest to heave his frame onto the rocks upon the cliff face, his gaze shifting over the realm in agnoy of his condition. Then he spotted them. The lord and lady of the rocky rocky mountains. He whinnied and walked steadily towards them, though he was limping due to a burn in his front left leg.
"Lo' there. I be Azrael. Please, tell me if I may find a herd somehwere near, I need somewhere to stay."
Little did the poor stag know that they were land owners themselves. As he waited for an answer, he took time in nibbling the grasses, for it was fresh and unburnt here.
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 29, 2006 14:16:17 GMT -5
Munchie nuzzled her love pitifully. She couldn't bear to think what would have happened if the evil humans had tamed him. Thinking back to the blazing mountains she sulked. She was upset badly over one thing, what must it be liked to be upset over half a dozen things? Things must be so bad... she said sadly. When she had first met Freedom he had helped her and was so happy and now to see the smiled slide off his handsome crown was very unpleasant. I love you though and always will she said quietly nuzzling his maw and chewing his silken mare thoughtfully. Her eyes gazed at him. She was so lucky to have him even though he was very misfortunate at the time. But she would have to help him pull through. She couldn't bear to lose him again...
Hearing words she spun her ebony pelt round. Facing a stag' she shuddered taking a step back to Freedom Moon. His voice however sounded friendly and she decided he may be a decent stallion. Myself and Freedom lead the Rocky Mountains, though unfortunately it has been caught a blaze. Many of the herd have left us and we are looking to start a fresh. Would you care to join us there? Though the trip home may be long and i am sorry to say this but you are looking rather weak. She said as she looked him up and down. The tired orbs, the rib cage showing.
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Post by midnight on May 29, 2006 14:21:33 GMT -5
Freedom smiled and nodded his head to Azrael while he ate. " You may join us but at the moment our home is in flames. I guess at the moment we are residing in the desert. You are most welcome to stay with us." He said while then walking over towards the stallion " I am named Freedom Moon it is nice to meet you Azrael. This is my mate Munchie." He said while then lowering his head to graze abit.
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Post by Hazel on May 29, 2006 14:42:59 GMT -5
He lifted his crest and nodded, taking no offense at the mares words. They were quite true, he needed to feed up. He listened carefully, with a slighty nod at the kings words. A desert? He doubted there would be much food for them in a desert. He snorted and shook his head.
"Weak, I am m'lady. But I am willing. But pray, I must first eat, if there is little food at the desert I would surly die."
He said, in a slow, monotone voice. His voice was angelic, even during the rare times when angered. The brute was a truthful soul, dubbed after the very arc angel himself, the aquamarine angle of peace and love.
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 29, 2006 14:49:12 GMT -5
She nodded towards the ground where Freedom and herself had started nuzzling, lifting her crown she spoked Come graze here, there is plenty of food for every one. I have been to the desert before i know of a nice but somewhat shaded spot where there is a small water hole and patches or dried grass. They may be dry but it is much better than starving... she smiled, bending her neck yet again to suck up the delicious and juicy nurtrients that buried themself inside each tender blade.
Walking over she smiled towards the new stallion. How rude of me not to introduce myself. I know Freedom did but ah well. I am Munchie arabian mare that half leads the lands with Freedom Moon though i dare say he is much better at the job that I. We couldn't stay in the mountains even if there was a safe place. I have trouble with breathing and often catch ill, though i have been seeming to get better. she said thinking proudly of herself knowing she wouldn't die if in dusty air.
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Post by midnight on May 29, 2006 14:51:21 GMT -5
Freedom nodded his head " Then eat here and I will also be moving abit around the lands no fire has touched. If you like you can ocompany us I have been away for awhile and it might be good to explore these lands once more." He said with a small sigh while looking around at the areas the fire had touched and dispising it. The fire had distroyed his home and he knew it would take awhile for it to grow back agian.
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 29, 2006 15:13:29 GMT -5
Munchie nodded in agreement and this time she vowed she'd stick with Freedom so as not to get lost. The Lushious Fields where we were last time, were quite nice and theres a small ocean nearby well if you can call it small that is. She didn't feel like currently meeting new horses. Perhaps it was the fac that whenever she met a horse it seemed there was always a curse... They'd always leave her. Though this new stallion looked and appeared to be one that would hopefully not leave. She thought of Outlaw he promised to guard the lands and where was he when they needed him?
Freedom have you seen Outlaw recently and his mate Puppet? she asked whipsering gently into his aud.
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Post by midnight on May 29, 2006 15:18:50 GMT -5
Freedom shook his head at Munchie " No I haven't seen them but we will find them hopefully." He said while then letting out a small yawn he had been galloping for a few days straight trying to get back home only to discover it was burnt to the ground. He continued to eat while he began to think on where all of the rest of the herd could be he only knew where only about three or four of the herd was at.
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 29, 2006 15:27:09 GMT -5
She smiled gently, not a true one though. Gathering herself up she curled on the ground. Looking up towards Freedom and Azrael she spoke Perhaps we should get some rest? It's getting late now and we may have a busy day ahead of us tomorrow plus Azrael you must tired... she nudged the soft grassy patch for them to lay on. They could not rest on the shore it would be too dangerous when the tide came in, she sure didn't want any of them to sweep out to see.
Closing her eyelids she tossed and turned, unable to rest. She flicked them open. Eyes whites spooking. She saw the two stallions standing near her and calmed down. It was a dream, she thought they had left her.
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Post by midnight on May 29, 2006 15:33:00 GMT -5
Freedom walked over towards Munchie and nuzzled her "Don't worry mlove it was just a dream I won't leave you." He whispered in her ear before laying down next to her. He just hoped that he wouldn't have any nightmares about his past like he had for the last five months or so. He then looked up at Azrael and then out past the cliffs wondering why this fire even started at all.
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 29, 2006 15:46:14 GMT -5
She smiled, resting her head back down close to Freedom Moon's she shut her eyes and slept. Dreams of the fires startled her, unabling her to wake up, though they burned out and she was reunited with her love once more. If only this was true and when would the fire burn out? Soon she hoped though she knew she would be devastated when she got there, it would be like a new place.
[OOC: Sorry running out of muse XP I'll leave this till' tomorrow and get some muse 
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Post by midnight on May 29, 2006 15:56:32 GMT -5
Freedom placed his head over Munchie's when he knew she must have been dreaming. He then looked around lightly wondering himself when all of the remains of this huge fire would be long forgotten and when all of the lands would once agian be lush with plants like they once had before this fire had even became a spark on the grass. He closed his eyes listening to the breathing of his love glad that she had made it through all of this.
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