-Memory-

[redvelvet777]

Memories whisper in my ear. Voice fill my head. My thoughts race, my heart beats faster, my blood is rushing with anticipation. Who dares come near me? Who dares speak to me? Who dares to claim Memory? Who dares?

I am alone with no mate and no home. Be kind and save me from boredom and loneliness. I am fun. I am patient. I am loyal. I am overcautious. I am curious. I am a future part of your harem. I am Memory. I am me.

Tame me and I will be yours. I will not be easy. I will not be violent. I will be loyal and I will be patient. Take a chance. Take a risk. I am a mare you will be proud to have claimed. Claim me. Claim your future. Claim Memory.

Memory 4' beated into the terra. Her eyes were shining brightly with the prospect of being claimed and more importantly, having a little fun with the stallions. Who shall claim me? Who shall try? she thought. She was very picky and got bored easily. She has been scolded for having such traits but she really couldn't help it. It was in her nature.[/center][/color]

[Denali]

Sinew rippled within the heatstroking daylight. Sun's rage beat down 'pon the lithosphere. The fury and rage of the waves could be heard easily eternally beating against the edge of the cliff. Ebonite atrion(stag) 'flaunted' around, though at the same time keeping distance strong, as though he did not really want to be noticed, while being noticed. If there was a shadow, he would be in it. Sinew rippled 'neath sheek pellage. Rippling whisps danced sparatically in the whipped wind of the ocean.


Indescribable, uncontainable, All powerful, untamable
Who imagined the sun and gives source to its light
Yet conceals it to bring us the coolness of night
None can fathom

Auditives frozen in haf-back point. He met no eye, pace changed not. Obsidian plates carried massive chassis o're to the edge of the cliff. There he stared, looking down. The depths captured in his eyes. The curiosity, the flame. The pain, the torture. Life was not nice to him. He did not care. Sour past dwelled in him, around him, presented hi very being. It was him. But he did not know. He does not care. He is what he is and for what he is, he has come far.

The depths of the ocean remain hidden to me,
The fear of the pain pulls me away,
yet deep within the cry of the ocean call out more
the mere curiosity, the mere...undeniable fact that no one would ever find out...
A myst'ry unsolved, shall it stay that way.
No one shall ever know, or live to tell the tale.
Come close, it says, or stay far away,
You are thine enemy, or thy alli.
you cannot be both.

[redvelvet777]

Memory noticed an ebon stag just standing there. She tilted her head to one side. The mare went over to him but stopped behind/beside him. Is something wrong? she asked. Her voice was musical and soft. He interested her but that interest might not last long. Her golden coat shined from the reflection of the sunlight.

[Denali]

In the mystery containingall answers to me. I will not give in to this sinersity. Though the depths of the sea are unrevealed to me, their tale is reflected in the endless azule sky..

Obsidian stag's dial whirled 'round, a momentary look of shock overpassing his great facade, only to leave as quickly as it had come. "wha-...? No" vocalization slightly accented, as though a horse from a far away land, tones were soft, and ..unmeaningful..but still in the moment of confusion, there was the light of surprise and confusion. as words have been done, stag turned, once again away from the fae.
there was that instant where he almost answered honestly- if there was even a different answer for the question- and then instantly he locked himself saftely away again. gaze was again turned into a blank stare off the cliff..part of him hoping that she would go away, most of him hoping she would stay.
Fear struck his heart instantly when he realized this though passing witin a passive face. sinew rippled once again as atrion shifted slightly. he needed to get off the mainland, as it was burning..but how..every spot, except here..Fire spreads rapidly..it would be near soon enough..he had to get out..but how?

frozen wind, frozen heat. where my will goes, my feet are in tow. Unaccompanied, alone on the go, I don't usually bother to even say hello. .....

All the while, ebonite stag remained unmoving, almost as to test the fae weather or not she was going to stay. true test, however it was not, though patience is strong, he usually lingres not too long.....

[redvelvet777]

Memory stayed because she thought she knew why he was here. "The fire?" she asked solemnly. She had heard of the fire from different faes and stags who came here. Most of them had sought refuge here. Others only came to tell their friends and family where not to go. Fire. It was probably one of the most deadly and dangerous things on Earth.

[Denali]

I look down 'pon this ocean line, and I wonder weather I'm to live or die..

Facade did not turn when he spoke, rather lobes flicked back, and he remained gazing out at the ocean...."perhaps." the land was burning to a crisp yet here he stands with an unthought bliss. an ocean's cooling tenderness that he does not show. The fire rampages 'round the land, though elsewere, he swears he speaks to the land, screeching screamin, in much pain, all animals flee from it's sensational pain.
That long akward silence begins to streach, and the stag's mind whisps away, turning on another light of day. upon the horizon, or maybe closer, he cannot say, there might be a speck of sand.
Randomness is not a thing of unexpected explanations for the thought has been provoked by some odd thing. So Randomly he spoke, a friendly word, or dare say I he began to think like a horse? no, he spoke a kind word, nothing more. nothing less. " Your Name?"
The first words of a conversation to be held, the last words he ever may utter towards another being afore he is compelled to upturn things around the bend, though he dare not yet with a fire at hand.

[redvelvet777]

She was surprised by the question. Umm... Memory. Yours? she asked. Memory swore she could see flames out of the corner of her eye but when she turned to look, there was nothing there. She blinked and thought, Don't be silly. There's no fire here.

[Denali]

Ebon brute whirled 'round facade perched high 'pon thick crest, held high. ebon fading tendrils swayed as stag moved. Nariz flared as stag sucked in air. He glanced at the fae. " I am Vhetrial Denatiace..." he paused...for a long time.."eh. you can call me Trial." There is a first time for everything, is there not? the first time he had ever shortened his name. Where he grew up everyone called everyone by their full name. no questions asked.
The smoke was drifting and it was thick. they should move off the mainland. but to where? he turned once again and gazed out at the ocean. turning back he said " you know, it would be a wise idea to move off the mainland...I /think/ that there is an island out a bit...the air won't be so flogged out there..."

[redvelvet777]

She hesitated. I agree but... I have no idea where anything is now. Memory had lost her memory ironically. She had woken up in a forest with no memory how she got there. The femme had wondered for a few days and eventually found her way here. She could not remember anything or anyone and that really disturbed her. Sad ain't it? Oh well. That's life, and life ain't nice.

[Denali]

Ebony stag critiqued the fae momentarily, thinking. He turned, staring seemingly unblinkinlgy out at the ocean, yes, he was almost sure of it, that there was an island.. He stepped closer to the edge..and critiquingly studied the edge of the cliff, he knew the beach was not accessible. they would have only one choice..if they were to leave the mainland..but the question was would she follow a stag she didn't know?
.snort. why did he even care? cuz she was cute? psh. she could come if she wanted. otherwise, the point was clear, ..well..there was none..heh.
He turned, once again, back to face the fae. " Look I think that there is an island out there, and I'm going to swim out to it, you are welcome to follow, if you want, but I'm not gunna wait up"
Stag shifted, and paced the cliff, at an excrutianingly slow pace, as though debating where to start down..?

[redvelvet777]

Memory hesitated. This is practically suicide! But then again, staying here is suicide too.... C'mon Memory. It's either this or burning to a crisp, she thought. She took a deep breath and let it out. Memory went up to him and said, Come. There's a part of this cliff that's er... un-cliffish. She turned and walked along the cliff's edge until she came to a place that was definately not as steep as the rest of the cliff. It would be very easy to go down it if it weren't for the slick moss covering it. She was debating in her mind again weather she should go or stay.

[Denali]

A look of surprise flashed across the stag's face. Lobes twitched in uncertanity, but the fae had blindly trusted him..so, hell, why not? He saw the spot as easily as she did, at her hesitation, he started down, carefully lowering most of his weight onto his haunches, and slowly inching his way down the ledge. His hoof hit a slick spot, but that's why he tested the footing first. slowly but surley he made his way down the clif without slipping again. there his feet hit shallow water at the edge of the place where the cliff met the water. he glanced up, without a word. Wading deeper slowly he tested the footing. he hesitated before leaving, waiting to see if the fae would follow or not.

[redvelvet777]

ooc: Bleh. I'll be back.

[Denali]

ooc: heh, that's ok, go ahead and post when you get back. ^.^

[redvelvet777]

Memory was following him the whole way. She was kicking herself mentally for blindly trusting this stag. For all she knew he could be one of those forcebreeders! She doubted it though. Memory stopped for a moment when she touched the water but went on until she was nearly up to where Trial was. The water was cool but felt strange to her. Could she even make it to this island if there was one? Well, now she'd find out, weather she liked it or not.