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Post by ashleigh04 on May 11, 2006 11:49:07 GMT -5
Slow paced walk, she came. Until the water's edge reached her pure black talons. Gently bowing her head she looked at her reflection that was rippling in the sparkling waiter. Pushing her maw closer it touched the water's edge. Her reflection shivered slightly until she got bored and stood back up to her usual tall height. She had been wandering around for a while and was glad she met in contact to Windage and the other mare. But they had left her lonesome and she wandered what to do. She thought about calling Windago to ask him if she may reside here, since the journey back was too long and disturbing to go alone. She nearly died the first time going so surely she could die returning to inland, and like many of the horses, she didn't want that to happen.
Slowly pacing her board she floated in the water, though she did not sink, she did not float. Why? Her talons gracefully kicked the sand underneath her foot. It rubbed slightly against her every now and again. Taking a deep breath she dived her head under to see the beautiful red fish swimming hurriedly by...
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Post by Meg on May 21, 2006 17:56:25 GMT -5
Head down and heart broken he strolled down his shorelands. He was hurt, badly. Finding a newborn foal floating in his sea broke the great steed so much. He couldn't wash the memory out of his mind. "After all the lights have gone out I still stand alone." He wished these words were not so true. Not for anyone. No one deserved to die at a young age. Over looking his waters he spotted a mare in the waves.
Her head was beneth the waves. God have mercy, not another.
With a strangled bugle, he plunged into the waters he called his own and loved, he swam faster then he usally did, his long stilts pushing the water aside as he pulled beside her. Ducking under he swam under her boa and lifted her out of the water, and swam for his beach. Upon reaching the shores, he became aware that this was an alive mare. Prefectly fine. What a stupid fool you can be. Watching her, he stepped back and shook his head.
"Sorry m' lady. I thought...I don't know what I thought."
He paused before shuffling back nervously, he great dial dipped. He mumbled what a panicky loser he was under his breath before lifting his elegant black skull to hers, and his strange silvery brown orbs locked with hers for a moment. [Occ; No muse sorry.]
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 24, 2006 11:52:25 GMT -5
The bodice underneath her felt warm and strong, though she was extremely highly strung as the body heaved her upwards, she protested kicking her legs until the bodice moved back slightly letting her breathe, clearing her orbs, the figure of Windago passed her. Surely it wasn't him? Looking again she knew it was. Sir... she said quietly as she did not know how to address him. The words he spoke she listened. I did not know what i thought Perhaps he was trying to save her as she did have her head deep in the pools and her bodice was floating. Shaking her head up she smiled. It's fine, really. I was, well i was wondering what should happen to me? I've been on the island for a while and yet do not know where i stand? she took a step forward and nuzzled him in a friendly manner. Hoping he wouldn't freak.
Stepping back she looked into his orbs. They showed the sign of sadness. Maybe it had something to do with the way he tried to save her like that, though perhaps she'd never know.
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Post by ashleigh04 on May 28, 2006 5:57:51 GMT -5
bumpy umpy
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