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Post by ♥/tiyre on Jan 12, 2006 20:43:44 GMT -5
Snow white mare entered the lands, her baner streaming behind her. Soon she slowed, for fear of falling off the cliffs. Tsuki had always been afraid of heights.
Her stop broke a nicker to her lips. Who would claim this mare named after the moon? Who would claim the mare who didn't know where she stood in life?Who would come?
The song ended as quickly as it had begun. Or, at least, nearly as quickly. She watched, awaiting the stallion she hoped would come.
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Post by shadie on Jan 13, 2006 22:32:17 GMT -5
He was in the area looking for some claimable mares, he had already found one and to find two would be a truely good day for mares had become scare in the lands of NSE, and now he was off searching again.. though none of the mares had ever promised him to become herd members just finding one gave him some hope that maybe his new harem, the Sandy Shores would grow to more then it had been in the reign of Storm.. maybe it would grow and be strong and good and a harem everyone wanted to join. Curse wanted that, a nice big herd with a lot of equines there a herd where they were strong and every herd member had a love for eachother and a respect of their lead mare and lead stallion, but to get this herd he needed to start by finding some mares.
His orbs scanned the area and rested on a faint white dot which was very far away, so far it looked like a plastic bag but it did not move.. maybe it was just stuck to a tree.. how odd though, for he had never seen it there before.He mine as well give it a chance. Daggers clanked against the ground as his muscles flexed with each step. His andulusian blood made him graceful and elegant. His ivory tassles were played with by the sea breeze. He snorted and continued on. The dot soon revealed itself to be a mare and he heard her soft nicker. Watching her he returned the nicker nodded to her in a greeting, which he did to all mares.. just to kind of say Hi, before he even spoke. Maw parted and tones flowed out smooth and clear "I am Curse of the Sea lead of the Sandy Shores, would you like to live there?"he got straight to the point.. her arabian blood was aparent as he studied her closely. |
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Post by ♥/tiyre on Jan 14, 2006 19:07:48 GMT -5
Swan mare dipped long neck in greeting. Surprise was shone on her pale face as the white stallion went straight to the point. How to answer? She didn't know him at all... how could she know how she would be treated? How could she know that she wasn't stepping into a snare she couldn't hope to get out of. Silently, she stepped back. How could she tell, when all she knew was his name, which in itself seemed venomess. She shook her head sorrowfully.
"I'm sorry, Lord... but I cannot come with you, for I don't know you. Perhaps if you stayed a bit... For truth to tell, I am looking for a home, but I know nothing of this land."
An uncomfortable was plastered to her maw. Oh, how she wished she didn't have to say that! But, alas, fear made her unstable. She wanted to go with him, but didn't want to be hurt. Would he turn her questions away? He had every right to force her to go with him... [/size][/center] |
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Post by shadie on Jan 15, 2006 18:14:50 GMT -5
He layed his hoof down gently and shifted his weight. He was not the kind to impatiently shove his hoovens down and tell the mare it was time for them to go, they deserved all the time they wanted and Curse would not force them into a certain disicion. There were two things they could do, one was to come with him and live in the herd and two was to reject his offer, kindly, he hoped, and stay there waiting for another stallion to come along and offer them more of what they want. Curse didn't want his mares to feel like they were imprisioned their against their own will.. why he wanted the mares he gathered to feel like they had the right to leave the Sandy Shores if they did not like it, and they could do as they pleased as long as they were respectful and did not break any of the rules, the rules they all had to abide by including Curse himself. His dark blue lanterns looked at her questioningly, yet not forcefully.. she could anwser on her own time as long as it did not take all day.
"I'm sorry, Lord... but I cannot come with you, for I don't know you. Perhaps if you stayed a bit... For truth to tell, I am looking for a home, but I know nothing of this land."her anwser intruged him, it sounded she had well thought this out and did not want to go to a land she would not like, seeing as it would be a waste of both the stallion and the mare's time. Some stallions once they claimed you would keep you forever as though you were a pawn and could be traded at will. The ivory stallion nodded and spoke "I understand your anwser and I value your thinking on the matter. I will tell you what I know about the lands, I've lived there for five years, and know a great deal but some of it is still unknown, even to me. The Sandy Shores were owned by Spirit & his lead mare Amber, they produced all fillies, including a still born.. then they birthed a colt Tequlia, who later became known as Omen. The Sandy Shores had a rival Denzien, Denzien and his band of dark horses were going to destroy the Sandy Shores.. a great battle was to take place. At the age of 10 they had their final foal, Flamed Storm, unlike his brother Omen Storm did not turn to the dark side to help the Outlaws. They ploted and shcememed and then a battle took place. Spirit and Denzien died together, Amber died 6 months before due to the Gagia, a dieseas. So in the battle Spirit was depressed and skinny and not fit to fight. Storm became lead when his father died, Storm being my friend I became beta. For a while it all played out fine then a challenger came, Storm did not do anything so I fought him and won. I am now lead to the Sandy Shores." |
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Post by ♥/tiyre on Jan 15, 2006 19:45:40 GMT -5
((I'm bored, so I shall tell you what I remember: Amber was Spirit's lead mare for a while, then she allowed herself to be *ahem* mated by Bayard, so Spirit had to take leadship away from Amber. Meg and Amber would have fought for it... but Spirit gave it to his thrid and last mare, the quiet mare, Ardraline. Ardraline and Amber fought, Meg eventually ending itby running between them. Amber gave birth to a filly (Passion, I think), Meg gave birth to a colt (Tequila), and Ardraline (me) gave birth to a filly (Rosethorn). Ardraline died due to some odd sickness, so Amber was given her position back. Rosethorn died, pushing Tequila over the edge of insanity. He left. Salina came back, possessing the body of a filly named Salina. She grew into a mare, and still loved Tequila... but she'd been told that Tequila had died. He hadn't. Then, at the battle, she was told that Tequila wasn't dead after he died, and her soul no longer wished to reside on earth. So now they're together - at last. Spirit died, right before Ardraline came back as Lillianna, yadayada. History lesson momentarily over)) Tsuki nodded her ivorn head. So that was the history... but what was the stallion like? She still didn't know him, except that he didn't want to pressure her. She liked that, at least. But she couldn't base any other decisions.
"Lord... I still know nothing of you but perhaps some of your own history. I do not know how you act... However, that mightest be impossible to figure before I know your mares. So.. I shall come with you, to see how your lands compare to the few of those I know. Hopefully, yours are much, much better, for those I could not stand. They were... dark, dank places smelling of the mildew of hate and the mold of scorn. Perhaps at your Sandy Shores it shalt be different."
So she watched him, waiting for him to be ready to leave, leave this place along the cliff, to go to a place where her destiny would reign. [/center][/size] |
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Post by shadie on Jan 17, 2006 7:29:22 GMT -5
((-claps hands- you know Kindred mad Omen come back ^^ he's in the shores)) His daggers were strong and ivory like the moon.. the same milky white frothy foam color of the sea foam which road on the waves of the open ocean.He shook his tira as a fly buzzed around his ear. He snorted and stomped a hoof for the irritating creauter would not go away. He turned to the mare, well she seemed to want to know who he was.. and Curse didn't care to tell her but she seemed to insist. "I am Curse of the Sea, my mother was Jinxed Wind. I've lived in the Shores since I can remember. My father was a dark stallion and my mother was one of his many slaves, my mother died when I was two.. and that is all the history you really need to know. The shores have a dark history, I do not know all of it for some of the information has been lost with time." |
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Post by ♥/tiyre on Jan 17, 2006 18:34:57 GMT -5
((I know-which is why I had to make Pyrefly  I had too!!! Rosethorn wasn't happy alone-not that she remembers who she is)) Tsuki nodded, thinking. A Dark history.... well, it was like any other place she knew. Again she nodded, but this time it was for another matter...
"I shall come with you,"
the white mare nickered. Pale silver muzzle shook as a large fly landed on it. Annoying creatures, these flies. However, nothing could be done about that. Nothing at the moment... She didn't have anything to kill all the fles of the world with. |
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I had too!!! Rosethorn wasn't happy alone-not that she remembers who she is))
