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Post by †Spike† on Sept 29, 2009 17:36:41 GMT -5
Standing off to the side, Rain watches the group before him. He grinned at the mares all over Trojan, it didn't matter to rain anymore, he was after-all a little over 1000 years old, to old for love. The ever looming fog continued to pour from his frame, falling to the ground like a waterfall to drift away in the soft wind, having no mortal body to guide his spirit he created one out of the water in the air. Forcing his body forth, he moves about to the other side, his power bringing life to the ground around him.
"Well, Trojan, Life is always adjusting, changing and becoming something new. Look at the humble land you stand upon, as the seasons change so does it"
Rain comes to a stand on the other side of the group, he land beneath him still growing and changing as he stands. "Not everything stays the same, I've seen the land change over thousand years to say, Nothing is ever the same" He let out a chuckle then stood quiet as he continued to watch the group.
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Post by ɐpʎʞ on Sept 30, 2009 19:24:24 GMT -5
She feels the wind breathing its cool gust across the blackened fur. Closing her eyes she enjoys this simple pleasure, the feeling of her mane being played with in the wind and the knowledge of knowing never again would she wear trappings of men on her body. She opens her eyes and turns their shimmering brown debts up to Trojan with a small smile.
“That reassures my mind, Trojan. Thank you.”
She then turns her attention to rain as silent questions run through her mind. Who is this wise horse?
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Post by ɐpʎʞ on Sept 30, 2009 19:25:24 GMT -5
She feels the wind breathing its cool gust across the blackened fur. Closing her eyes she enjoys this simple pleasure, the feeling of her mane being played with in the wind and the knowledge of knowing never again would she wear trappings of men on her body. She opens her eyes and turns their shimmering brown debts up to Trojan with a small smile.
“That reassures my mind, Trojan. Thank you.”
She then turns her attention to rain as silent questions run through her mind. Who is this wise horse?
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Oct 1, 2009 12:09:35 GMT -5
 Trojan looks as if he were dancing as he continuously shifted upon his daggers. His movements were elegant and flashy. Everything that made him who he was came from his proud heritage. He was a thick, sturdy stud. His breeding is beautiful and powerful, but very spirited. Trojan does his best to keep his spirited side behind, he is too calm and respected to be some wild, crazed equine. He nuzzled Appalachian comfortingly, then turned as the wise stag began to speak. He was very wise, and he could feel the age vibrate off him. He was ancient and had witnessed much. He nodded in respect, his pools wandering as he began to think of what other life there was out there besides her in Fragile Silence.
Snapping out of it he swiveled his auds to get clarity on other conversations. |
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Post by lostsoul on Oct 6, 2009 17:54:23 GMT -5
My large fine towers, prick to the femora's voice. It drifted softly through my head, as a smiled danced upon my whiskers. [b]"Well as for me just walking and refounding, my knowledge of lands I have not yet ventured to." [/b][/color] I say sweetly to cadance. then my ears pick up the sound of the one stallion. Fallen. I couldn't help but to tilt my head in pure respect to the wise one. from what i heard he was ancient and had vast knowledge. This was always a plus on my list. Then my featherd limbs rest slightly, and i turn my cranium back to cadance, with one small thought, I easly sprouted another rose. but one unlike anyother seen before. It was dazzeling, sparkeling from the ruby and silver colors placed upon its layers. I smile at my creation, and gently prick it from the ground. I lift my head back to cadance, the mare that my bodice stands next to. I gentaly motion for her to accept my gift. "A Uniquie gift for a quite beautiful and unique soul." I say softly for only her ears to hear. My black bodice moves closer to hers, as my long tassles brush against her. I await for what will happen next.[/center][/color][/size] |
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Oct 6, 2009 18:41:29 GMT -5
 Cadance listened to the words of the enlarged brute, her silver hide quivering with lust. She lusted to feel the adrenaline rush through her veins, she lusted to feel the wind finger through her banners as they waved like the yellow wheat of the west. Her eyes left reality as she thought of the her daggars kissing the earth beneath her feet, almost flying, but she feels as if she could easily lift herself off the ground when she is in motion.
Snapping back to reality she was surprised to see Unforgiven handing he the most precious, delicate, jewel. A shimmering rose is what layed within the stages maw as he passionately handed it to her. Suddenly it was not her that was flying but her heart as it floated to the heavens. The spark flared within her blue pools as she looked back at him and smiled, accepting it.
"I thank you for such a beautiful gift, a gift that shines as bright as the bright circle, and sends my heart flying as I try to catch my breath"
She dipped her tiara and as his tassels slid upon her hide she nuzzled his chest, then ran her kissers up his neck. She stopped instantly, not sure if the others had seen this. she cleared her throat and looked to the ground, backing away some. Not sure what to do. |
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Post by lostsoul on Oct 6, 2009 19:19:02 GMT -5
I smile as she accepts my offer. "you are quite welcome caadance. but still it cannot compare to the beauty your eyes behold." I say as she ran her lips across my chest and nape. I couldn't help but chuckle at her antics. It truly showed how young she was, but what did it matter to me? I smile but it soon goes down some as she takes a step back. I tilt my large cranium to the side in a bit of mock confusion. I Then just sigh softly and step twords her again. I smile and rub my large head against her nape. a rare sign of affection. that for me, I haven't shown in awhile. I look back over the rest of the group then back to cadance. as seeing how she feels uncomfertable around the others. "My beauty, would you mind a stroll with me by ourselves?" I ask flicking my banner across my large scared hide as i wait. |
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Oct 6, 2009 19:54:41 GMT -5
Cadance was not sure on what to do. She was part of the land as much as every grass and tree that grew out of the earth's lush fruit, she had been free and solitary for so long, that she grew nervous around the others of her kind. She still had much fire in her though, and any chance she could get to get away from this crowd, she would take it.
She tossed her tiara, her veil kissing her cheek once again as she snorted. She was young yes, and in many ways inexperienced, but she was very intellectual and most times, mature. She allowed him to near her again and she gently nipped at a couple of his tassles before answering.
"I would very much like that"
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Post by lostsoul on Oct 6, 2009 20:01:25 GMT -5
I snort softly and toss my neck so that my mane is out of her reach. "Well let us be on our way then" I say then look over the rest of the group. I tip my head to them all in a farewell. then turn and start of at a slow brisk walk to crystaline falls. |
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Oct 6, 2009 20:08:35 GMT -5
Her sleek bodice made its way in his direction. She was not sure what was in store, but she didn't care. She just needed to feel the wind combing through her banners once more. Never did she expect to see so many horses at once. She tipped her tiara respectfully then made her way.
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Post by ɐpʎʞ on Oct 12, 2009 18:57:41 GMT -5
She nickers as she looks to the other two horses. Such interesting animals the equines that live here are! She finds herself caught up in wonderment then a funny thought comes over her. Glancing over to Trojan she gives the stallion a playful nudge then takes off galloping with a laugh.
“Catch me if you can, Trojan!” She calls back to him with her tail swung up over her back like some sort of show horse.
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