Denali
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Post by Denali on Jun 5, 2006 21:07:57 GMT -5
"where are we Ryshane?" The little flecked fae asked worridly. "If you start bringing up that nonsense about us being lost, if I've told you once, I've told you a thousand times..we are not lost!" the little colt replied. The splotched colt looked around, suddenly feeling insecure about where they realy were, but he wasn't about to tell Montella that. no way, then she would end up mauling him with frustration again, and then they would eventually find themselves in an even worse situation than they were in now. They would get so furustrated with each other that they would run off..and then..then they would BOTH get lost, and they would be even worse off, they would be alone.
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Denali
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Post by Denali on Jun 7, 2006 16:37:49 GMT -5
Montella didn't really believe ryshane when he tried to tell her that they really weren't lost, but she knew better. Her lithe hooves were getting better at gripping this charred mountain surface. Forelimbs lowered in order for the fae to touch her nose to the ground. Little foal's nariz flared as they sucked the fresh scent of fire into them. Lobes pricked as her thoughts became alarmed. What if there are still fires burning on the mountains?!! we'll burn to a crisp! Ryshane had kept walking as she had stopped to sniff at the ground. She bouded off to catch up to him, she bowled him over when she glanced back over her shoulder, nerves on end. "UUMMPHH! Montella!! what on earth is your problem?! Get a move on and get your act together!" Small as he was he was still retavely strong and he was the "lead stallion" of this "harem" after all, he did 'have' to be composed, otherwise they would both be doomed. Come on....come one..there has to be some horse around here somewhere...shouldn't there be like..some mighty all awesomefull stag that comes screeching up to us demanding to know where we came from and whatever else he'd want to know...? I mean...all the adults didn't die offf in this world .......did they? O.o This last thought was vocalzed to Montella "Montella..you don't think that all the adults in this world dissappeared do you?" Fear struck his little heart. How was he going to look after himself and Montella. He could hardly look after himself when he did know where he was...but now.. "Ryshane!! Ryshane!! The ground smells like fire! W-what if the mountains are still burning down?!!! W-what will we do then?!! W-We'll burn to a crisp!" Fear burst the walls of her still growing heart and rampidly overtook her whole system. The fae, now underneath the colt after they had toppled down the mountain, trembled in fear. She was too young, too...too...little...too..pequeno..she couldn't be fried. she wanted to curl into a hole and go back to the comfort of home..sure she had Ryshane..but he would never admit that he was ever wrong. Ever since he and his mommy had joined her daddy's herd he had never admitted to doing anything wrong..except to her father, as he was scared that he might kick him out or.....or..kill him because he wasnt his son..but ..that didn't matter now..they would probably never see their moms and her dad again. Her lithe dial lowered to the ground and she sighed, one of thoes truly dreadful 'why me?' sighs that is heartwrenching to everyone around."I'm not sure of anything anymore Ryshane. Except that I'm with you." [color=green The little colt felt truly helpless, the fear he had felt had resided to linger in the shadows while it's buddy panic flaunted momentarily around, until his heart was completely encased and shoved both out oh his mind when hesaw his best friend's distress.He lay next to her where she had tucked her legs away where she had landed after their sprawl. He put his nose to her cheek in a re-assurring way and gently licked her face. " Montella we'll be ok." suddenly somber he looked at her seriously. " Ok, I will admit that we are lost, no matter what I say...but..um..at least we have each other right? I mean..I'm sure that we'll run into somebody sooner or later, even if it is preferable that we come across somebody sooner rather than later. We'll be ok. We'll be ok..why don't we stay here..for now..and in the morning we'll start traveling around, maybe try to find a brook or something? I'm sure we'll have more luck tomorrow.." the little colt would make a fine stag, someday, when the time came. His own words not only reassured - he hoped- Montella, he found that they also reassured himself alot as well. Unfortunately for him and her. It started to rain. [/color] [/center]
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Post by ashleigh04 on Jun 9, 2006 9:44:58 GMT -5
Her tiara was dazed with all the newcomers and the long travelling back. She looked about for Freedom Moon, Tomahawk and the mare she had not asked name of. But all she could see were young colts, fillies and downright rude stallions and mares. She wandered about the stallion that was going to hopefully travel back with Freedom Moon and herself but she had departured from them in all the flooding. Thank goodness it hadn't got too bad around the mountains she couldn't stand another journey right now...
Her sight caught that of a filly and colt. Cute. She wandered over to them, wandering if they were lost, looking for companions or ready to join. Her ebony coat caught that of the small period of sunlight that was caught from the clouds. She bowed before them to show her respect. Hello i am dubbed Munchie. Lead mare of these lands. Welcome to the Rocky Mountains.
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Denali
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Post by Denali on Jun 14, 2006 15:49:59 GMT -5
the Little fae was awaken urently by her buddy. blearily she blinked. "wha--huh?" She was so confused? what was all this urgency for?
His whispers filled her ear. "Montella!Montella! wake up! there's someone coming..but I don't think that we should be ..found..not just yet.."
"wha--? why? I thought that you said that we wanted to be found..that's what you said last night" she confusedly whispered in reply.
yeah? so?that was last night...he really didn't feel like trying to explain this right now.." just come on!" ears flattening against his skull, he loked like a little slave driver- or something. As the fae called out to them, they vanished, the little colt driving him and his beloved friend away from the fae...but to where?(Gone)
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