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Post by ashleigh04 on Apr 17, 2006 9:14:10 GMT -5
[hmm i know it's Pink's turn but i'm leaving so i figured i'd post]
Dusk shook his head. Yes she obviously didn't want horses around her. Then why come to the place where all mares get claimed? Look i'm leaving now, ok? I just tried to help you and i get nothing back. I feel for you i really do but your pushing me away. Why come to the grounds where mares get claimed if you wish not to be claimed? he hoped he didn't sound too harsh and he backed away.
(OOC:sorry it's so short. Nudges Pink to reply to Dreamer. I will probably reply once more)
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Post by Meg on Apr 17, 2006 11:10:01 GMT -5
[./Sorry guys. I have to reply. Too much great rping for me to stay outXxx]
./Windago All day, Staring at the ceiling Making friends with shadows on my wall. All night, Hearing voices telling me That I should get some sleep... Because tomorrow might be good for something. Now why did he suddenly descide that it was time for him to venture off his isle, and come look for mares rather then them come to him? Because it seemed to him that he needed some time away, and all the mares that came to kingdom on their own where to...flirtatious? For once in his life he would like to have some good quality time with horses that were civilized. His long tassels swept back on his wet boa. He was soaked from head to toe from swimming over here from his isle. His heat trobbed in his chest, it had been so long since he had left home..
Warm smile was tacked upon his mug. It was always there, it never dropped unless he took something truelly seriously. His large plater sized talons thudded on the turf slowly in a step, shift, shuffle walk that he had discovered worked best on the shiftly sands. Bright, gentle orbs looked out over the waves, back to his home on the horizen of the sea. He could almost hear the soft cries of his family back there. Almost smell his love's scent in the wind. Closing his eyes, he inhaled deeply, dreaming of living in the real world, not this fake one.
His dreams where interrupted with a distant sound of clear distress. His broad skull lifted up, and his auds pricked on end, touching at the tips as he listened. Something was wrong, and him being the gentle giant as he was, raced to meet the trouble. His talons tore the sands up into the sky and little golden grains were spilt out behind his onyx bodice as he galloped to the source of the sound. Thud-thud...thud-thud. I'm coming..
He neared a place that was differnet to him. He had been to the Clifflands manytimes before, but this was a place that he had never quite ventured into before. He wanted to stop and look around, gaze at the pretty things and investagate. He was a curious old stag like that, but he neared a group of horses. A pretty young mare in distress, a stag that was burning with a sorrel coat, and a stag from the past. Seeing Akkan a grin plastered his grin. He knew that there was no harm now. He slowed to a beautiful trot, that trot that only friesian's can master. His long feathers over his hooves swaying and his tassels were thrown over his gentle orbs, making him look like an outlaw.
He approached Akkan, and greeted him with a swift touch of his mug. Ah, finally. Equine interaction. He had been dieing out there, nothing but the waves. No one ever visited him out there, no since him and Oasis had broken up. The old stag shoke his long curly tassels, and then finally shook the water still left on his coat out. Glancing at the other stag and the dove that stood before him, he stretched a hoof out the ground, and dipped his skull under his chest. He was a pure black knight, and he had the greeting of a king.
Lifting his mug to the skies finally, he smiled warmly. His kissers parted, and a deep voice floated from his flutes. A beautifl melody that calmed and soothed anyone.
"Good day, ma'am." He dipped his skull to her. "Kind sir." Then to the stranger stag. "Akkan. My nephew and King of the Vast Desert." He then addressed Akkan with his full title. There, now everyone knew that the other charcol stag here also had keys to a palace. Grunting softly, Windago circled the ground, and then laid down like a great dog. Smiling up at the others, he kenw they would think of him strange.
"Ah, sorry. An old stag like me needs my rest after the trip from my lands. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Windago, Knight of the Tropical Isle." His spoke softly, with a warm smile up at all of them, he then laid his skull upon his fore stilts with a sigh. Closing his eyes he appeared to go to sleep, but he was merely resting. He was a strange stag, eh? Sometimes, it depended on the mood he was in. He was so used to just laying around his kindom and sleeping, and then roaming about looking for danger to keep his harem out of harm. He had the life. Now he was just going out and about to hear the news of the lands. The isle is a place of isolation, sometimes he hated it. Sooner or later all the others leave too for a while.
Talking to myself in public, Dodging glances on the train. I know they've all been talking 'bout me, I can hear them whisper. And it makes me think there must be something wrong With me.
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Post by taya on Apr 18, 2006 9:53:29 GMT -5
((should i reply ow or what lol))
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Post by cherry on Apr 18, 2006 13:33:55 GMT -5
[my turn. i'll reply when i get home this arvo.]
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Post by taya on Apr 19, 2006 12:30:27 GMT -5
The mare was overcrowded when another steed came into their group, and the sorrel one backed away which gave her the chance she needed to let herself loose a little, then a mighty black stallion alike Akkan arrived, he looked older and for some reason she didn't fear him though she knew she should fear every wild stallion out upon these lands. This mare should know, she had grown up with betrayl yet she so trusted easily and gave her heart out on a plate, even when it was stabbed with a knife and cut to pieces she still had to give.
"Hello."
Was basically all she could say, and as he laid down the mare took three or four steps forward, he seemed of high ranking and he seemed to have plenty of authority over these two, and that she gave respect to him for, she walked slowly, her tail still swished behind her rump as her neck began to lower until her muzzle was close to his body and she stopped, looking down on him she took within his scent like a mare should do, and in authority her head tilted to the side, all would know this as a bow down to their mighty, to show she was fine and no type of danger of any sort, though she knew he wouldn't be scared of her.
"My dubbance is Summertime, though i much prefer Summer."
She told him, and as she did her head lifted and her ears pricked towards the much younger one, and carefully, making space for the older stallion she walked aorund him and up the black one, he was far from any harm to her, she could see that, he was young and she didn't know why he was stallion like with all the testorone pumping. Her neck lowered as she came towards him, her head lowering in submission and her ears usual. Her approach was calm and as she came closer, to take in his scent and see if he was friendly enough. Her neck arched out and her muzzle came close to his nostrils like two horses did when interested and meeting for the first time as she took in his scent and breathed sweet breath from her nostrils that flared, her tail held out and her legs square on the ground, ears pricked intently as she did so.
She was ready to throw up her head and flee backwards at any time, any movement had to be careful around a stallion, but he should recongise these actions, a horse that didn't had obviously been in solitary confinment.
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Post by Meg on Apr 27, 2006 13:20:58 GMT -5
[-nudges Pink- Reply hun!?]
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Post by cherry on Apr 30, 2006 21:35:48 GMT -5
a . kkan xx [ MAYBE I SHOULD HATE YOU FOR THIS ] [king of the desert] x [groom to none] x [sire of none]
A sigh of relief left the stag’s lips as he announced his departure, he can stop putting on that powerful act and get over himself. His posture slumped, and muscles tense, and tight in his figure relaxed, but soon tensed up, and returned to their previous state as the stallion, almost identical to him, except for the feathers, and the dapples on his rump. Dammit, this’ll be harder then before. Both stags seemed the same height, but mentally wise, Akkan was tiny.
He took a brisk step backwards, lowering his crown to the ebon stallion as he approached.
‘My nephew.’ Windago! He hadn’t seen him years! His mother’s brother. The only part of Meg he had left. Except for Thebis. But he didn’t accept him anymore. He was like, cut off from his brother. The one he wanted to stick by all his life, because they were all each other had. Not any more though. Thebis had friends, good, strong friends from the Shores, who were also a million times better then Akkan.
A smile curled over his features, knowing everything was going to be okay now. He had his uncle to fix these problems. He had a sense of calmness, but with a vicious authority too. He was to be scared of, but he was too nice to anyway. Nothing was going to stand in Akkan’s way now that Windago was here. The tense, shaky feeling completely flushed out of his system, he could talk clearly now.
He studied the mare he apparently tried ‘protecting’ earlier, as she took great interest in Windago. He quirked a brow. Just a moment ago, she was scared to death. Now she just walked up to him? A touch a jealousy rushed through him, looking back up to Windago. Dammit. He just said everything.
“Hi..Windago.”
He awkwardly replied, allowing the femme’s name soak in. Summertime. It was pretty, like her. Shit, how weird did that feel. A girl was pretty. He’d never thought that in his life. [ooc] Awr, my little boy’s growing up. –tear- [/ooc] Well, since everyone else was introducing themselves, he might as well. The situated became weird now, since nobody was really on the same page. Parting kissers, he spoke again.
“Akkan..”
As the mare drew closer, so close to touching his nasals, he completely submitted. With a mixture of things, the fact that he didn’t want to scare her, or do anything really stupid like he usually would. He brought a soft smile to his feature, and returned the gesture.
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Post by taya on May 1, 2006 7:44:47 GMT -5
((she approached Windago to tell him her name but she actually APPROACHED (lol) Akkan, he was the horse she actually went to greet muzle to muzzle sorry if i confused you))
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Post by cherry on May 18, 2006 1:36:54 GMT -5
ah, kay, modified.
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Post by Meg on May 18, 2006 15:32:45 GMT -5
[occ; I can't find muse for this...Someone else reply]
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