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[ashleigh04]

She smiled softly as she heard Zorro's stammering. What else could she say without embarrasing herself? She was not good with words, heck no. Feeling embarrased her golden cheek bones flushed red as she heard she had got the accent wrong. Hiding her crown to not make herself obvious she calmed down. She knew she wanted to know more about where he came from that was for sure. Speaking she asked him politely: So, you ran from the fire? Where did you come from before that? she hoped she wasn't to make a fool out of herself. Looking down her eyes set of the foal, such a cute one. Blowing her lips she nuzzled him on the rump, nipping him on his lush mane. Then standing herself back up straight she smiled as there was the awkward silence between herself and Zorro. Looking down she shied herself away and began to nuzzle at the deep brown coconuts that lay themself around on the floor. The first ever food she had tasted on the island that Wynne had kindly gave to her.

[OOC: I am currently looking for my muse. XP

[wolf2]

[.Waits for Meg.]

[wolf2]

^{.†. Zorro .†..†. A legend in the making .†.}

<sup>†. Zorro smiled at the mare when she asked, but before he could speak, he heard a cry. It sounded urgent...he looked to the colt then to the rest of the equines. Then the tide caught his eyes...it was rising! He reared and stood there for a moment looking at the waves, they were getting closer. He looked at the golden mare, he felt worry in his heart. What if- no he shouldn't think about death at a time like this.

†."A forest near the Spaniard citys...but I feel we have little time to speak of this."

†. He landed with his chest facing the waters. Before he knew it, he had nipped at the colt's rear telling his to go toward the call. Then he looked at the golden mare, a motioned for her to run with him. He looked at the others, they must move as well. The silent mare was already gone...

†.He pushed off the sand with his hind hooves, and it seemed he was jumping forward. He landed in a full gallop toward the call....</sup>

^{.†. Desperado .†..†. The young mystery .†.}

^{†. The colt felt his nip, and spun around. The tide caught his emeralds. Desperado's heart began to pound, and he leaped forward. The colt's legs carried him as fast as they could. He was amazed when he saw Zorro wiz past him, the stallion was fast! Where was Windalgo though? Would he be alright? The colt soon was out of sight, trying to keep up with Zorro....
Soon he would be standing before the caller with Zorro....}

[ashleigh04]

Espirit winnied unhappily as she kicked up her front legs and galloped towards Zorro. Before she knew it she was running along side him. Scared as the waters raised above. Crashing down trying to kill everything in it's path. She prayed the island and the horses she cared for would not get harmed. Air was passing out of her until she could not go on. Her lungs were slowing as she heaved heavily. Shaking her head she cried out to Zorro. You must tell Windago... she lay her dial onto the soft sand out of the waters edge. Her breath slowly started working again but her stilts ached of the galloping. The fast galloping. Her golden bodice rippled with froth from her jaw.

Opening her orbs she caught sight of the sea growing higher and nearer. One tree crashed down. That was how heavy the water was flowing. She looked about for Zorro, Windago, the colt and Wynne. The silent mare had vanished from her bearings and a tear scrawled from her face. Though that tear was just the sea water. She had never cared so much for a land and it's horses before and for all she knew her happiness could end very soon. Why did the world hate her so? She had only been travelling the summers 3 years and for every one she travelled lone' well apart from the first summer when she travelled with her herd and brother Dusk. How she missed him...

[Meg]

[Occ;*pokey* We have a thread for the members to go to]

[wolf2]

<sup>[.I know!, Des is gone from this post too....]

.Zorro. .A legend in the making.

He saw her go down, and he slid to a halt. With his hind end he turned around with a single rapid movement. Her would not leave her. The colt would make it...he knew. Windalgo would know, for there were others. He galloped to her. He nuzzled her softly on the side her her face, encouraging her to get up, or did it mean something more to the stallion. Zorro looked at the ocean, his head still near her. He had to get her to that call...and he would not leave with out her. He would leave no equine alone...but....even if he wished to, he could not leave her. He didn't understand what he felt...and he tried not to think about it.

"Senorita, you must get up. We must get to that call...and I will not leave you, Espirit..."

He said calmly, and in a soft tone. He looked at the ocean, they needed to go...now. If they had to walk, they still had to go. Maybe he could help her walk...let her use him to keep herself steady.

"If you need, you can lean on me....and we will walk."

A little bit of worry escaped his tone, where could they go? Would the whole island be flooded? What of the colt? This lady? All of them? What would the flood bring? All the questions flew into his mind, and they didn't bring answers. He shook all the thoughts away. His muddy pools showed his caring nature, and his determination to get her to safety. They had to get to the call....</sup>

[ashleigh04]

She looked up as the sun beat down on her flaxen coat despite the winter season. She smiled as she heard Zorro's words though was soon brought back to real life she was living as she heard him tell her they needed to make a call. Lifting her bodice she trained to pull her stilts up. A couple more tries and she was up. Nuzzling Zorro, she leant against his side as had proposed. The pain was growing up her stilts fast though she tried to avoid it. The water screamed over her as she darted back swiftly. The same thing was running through her mind. Where on earth would they go? How badly would this evil flood affect her newely home. And would they survive it.

She was known as a fighter but when could she just find somewhere to settle and lead a normal life which Dusk was probably leading now. She sniffed the air. Lifting her banner she caught scent of rich sea water mixed with gungy sea weed. Horses had already arrived 1 by 1 to get out from the fire and now a flood would terrorize them. Perhaps her life was just not meant to be. She folled Windago and the young colt with her orbs full of curosity. Wondering if they were yet to notice such the horro that awaited them.

[cherry]

ooc;
stop replying here, and post in 'love never wanted me' that's where you're all needed.

[wolf2]

I know...was going there but Espirit fell, We'll continue there alright...

Zorro has left...