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Post by Namid on Jul 10, 2007 20:16:10 GMT -5
Frame paced around the corral like she had done so many times before. Skull was held low towards the ground, it seemed like she would be laying down to die at any moment. But instead she just did one more lap, one more turn...It seemed to never end. Her heart had been torn into pieces. Swan had forced her away from her one true love, everything had turned black. Rain had lost weight, mainly from not eating much. She never had the appetite any more, she even didn't pay all too much attention to Swan. It was like she was in a trance...something that she couldn't break out of. There were no others to even speak to...It was all to much like a controlling world..One that wanted her to be secluded from everything...Thorns barely flicked as Swan approached once more, bringing food like she always did. But never once had she gotten close enough to the gate to even seem like she was going to open it..at least not any more....
[glow=red,2,300]Frame moved easily towards the corral. Limbs carried some grain and apples. Lyrics cooed towards the painted paramour. "Rain, supper is here. Come on girl..." But yet the once happy mount, didn't make any motion towards her. Skull shook as a frown crossed her facade. Swan tossed the food into the corral. She didn't even enter it anymore. Not since Rain tried to break out, then attack her the next time. She leaned against the fencing with a heavy sigh. Maybe if she found a friend for Rain, she'd forget all about that stallion. Just the thought of the stallion angered her. Swan moved away from the fencing. Lyrics spoke smoothly. "I'll be back later girl..Maybe even with a friend for you.." With that Swan went and got her a sack, packed it with the things she thought she'd need. Then she was off..Headed to find her another mount...[/glow]
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Post by m o o n light` on Jul 13, 2007 23:06:09 GMT -5
ooc; we doin' the Eros/Rain/Spirit thingy???
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Post by Namid on Jul 18, 2007 14:32:51 GMT -5
ooc:: sure! well that is if you still want to..
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Post by m o o n light` on Jul 21, 2007 20:08:27 GMT -5
.x. Ebon daggers pounded rythmcly against the sod, chocolate muck soaking his underbelly. Each stride flaunted his muscular frame, thin and tall. Stride expanded to cover the mush with increadible length, daggers sinking past jet pasterns. Raven tassels clung to crimson boa, long and draping low. Full banner flung out behind him, raised to show off his Arabian blood. Multicolored optics flicked this way and that, jade and azure gems. Ivory x crossed his thin muscular chest, pulsating with each stride, marking his fate with the slate demon.
.x. Unsure of his path, the young stag knew not what he was searching for. The safety of his friend, half-sister even. But he didn't know she was half his blood, only he had anuexplainable urge to keep her safe. The ivory dapple tyke had gotten him into more trouble than he could gethimself out of. He had the scars to prove that, but still he loved her, and would protect her.
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Post by Namid on Jul 30, 2007 2:24:04 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Frame moved easily as she went along. Mind still angered at the thought of that stallion. It was almost enough to drive her crazy...SHe figured it had already driven Rain to insanity. There seemed to be nothing she could do to get her old Rain back. Nothing worked. So she was to her last resort. Finding another mount, it being a friend for Rain. As she drifted further from reality. Shoulders shrugged the sack on her back into a better position.
Gaze flitted around the area quickly. A light sigh comign from her. 'Home sweet home...A bay stallion...Ho---' Her frame froze as it hit her. 'A bay stallion??' Had her orbs just deceived her? Her thougths swarmed swiftly as she gazed at the magnificent creature. What was he doing here? Lyrics soon spoke towards him gently. "Hey there boy.." Tones were soft with wonder, she wished not to spook him. Fir he could be what she was looking for....The perfect one for Rain.[/glow]
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Post by m o o n light` on Jul 31, 2007 20:08:48 GMT -5
.x. Dished arabian cranium whirled around, multi-colored optics setting on the odd creature. Ebon forelock splayed across his crimson features, dagger stepping hesitantly toward the creature. One thorn flicked forward, the other watching his back. Eros had never seen suck an odd thing, but he was unafraid. His own methods could keep her away if needed.
.x. Crimson frame danced closer, boa arched high. Ebon banner flipped, slapping his boa lightly. Pillars shifting his frame sideways, optics catching the paint vixen from their corner. Cranium turned slightly, one thorn still positioned toward the strange creature. His heart fell slightly, catching her emotion through the wind. Nicker echoed through the air, almost song-like...
ooc; no muse, grrrrr
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Post by Namid on Aug 1, 2007 10:35:15 GMT -5
ooc:: i can't seem to find my muse but it here we go...
[glow=red,2,300]Gaze had stayed on him the whole time, that is until he noticed Rain. Lyrics soon spoke towards him once more. "That's Rain...Would you like to meet her boy?" Palm was now outreached before her. If he didn't come to her, maybe there would be a way to make Rain into a lure. Gaze flicked towards Rain for a few more moments. Skull shook sadly. Such a fine mare almost driven totally mad, because of a stallion.[/glow]
Frame halted at the sound of another. Skull lifted up to the being. Optics caught onto him quickly, she was astonished at first. Then angered when she saw Swan. Pillars turned her bulk away from the two, moving her to the farthest side away from them. Skull lowered back down as her frame halted there. Her hindquarters towards them. She acted as though she wanted nothing to do with them, but her emotions stayed the same..sadness...always sadness.
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Post by m o o n light` on Aug 1, 2007 12:54:42 GMT -5
.x. Eros watched the paint mare, his jewel-like optics shinned curiously. Daggers shifted back from the creature, maw turning slightly in it's direction. Boa arched, limber frame twisting away from the outstretched hand. Muscles bulged slightly as his pillars took up ground. He drifted soundlessly toward the mare, quite amused but her reaction. Pace slowed to halt, muscular chest inches from the splintered wood. The ivory scar crisscrossing his thin chest. Ebon maw floated inches from the wood, whiplash swishing quietly.
.x. Ebon tipped thorn twisted back toward the creature behind him, lyrics flowing strong to the mare. "Ma'am, I'm Eros. Is there something the matter?" His asked, putting a smirk on his face. To himself he sounded like some wise old man, when he was truly no older than three rotations.
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Post by Namid on Aug 1, 2007 13:29:17 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Palm fell to the her side as he stepped away, then headed towards Rain. 'Maybe he wasn't the best choice...But, Rain seems to be taking a liking to him...' Swan's thoughts rambled on. It made no sense, except that he was a stallion and Rain was a mare. But she couldn't get over, capturing him. Thoughts went quickly at how to pursue catching him, that is, without getting herself hurt...[/glow]
Thorns melted to her skull as she heard him approach. She was angry yes, but it couldn't over power her sadness. Rain didn't acknowledge his presence right away. Multi-hued ivory and crimson carcass was a dull shade. Whipcord snapped at her hindquarters a couple of times. At first she acted as though he didn't exist. But then after a moments passed of silence, altos soon spoke in riddles. "My human doesn't understand..Doesn't know what she's doing..."
Weight shifted as her carcass turned towards him. Optics seemed far off, the gleam in her pelt had long vanished, leaving looking older than she really was. Thorns still stayed melted to her skull. "Why is it that your here?" Altos spoke once more. Daggers pierced the lithosphere as she halted in the center of the enclosure. Gaze was never taken off of him, her skull only rose so that she wouldn't have to look up at him. Whipcord snapped irritably at her hocks. Her emotions were beginning to become jumbled, mixed up and hard to read. She awaited his reply, but at the moment she seemed to be bi-polar.
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Post by m o o n light` on Aug 4, 2007 20:49:39 GMT -5
.x. Ebon dagger side-stepped, bringing his lanky frame parallel to the fence. Crimson canvass flowed like silk over his muscular bod. Pillars strode forward, maw pointed slightly to the painted vixen. Multi-colored optics rolled in his skull, boa flipping ebon tassels. Bulk moved along the tawny fencing, pace slow and even.
.x. Sigh emitted his vox, frame halting, closer to the vixen. "Well, 'ma'am', I may have been brought up by a beast, but we usually start a conversation by introducing ourselves before we start asking personal questions" Lyrics snickered, multi-clored optics glinting playfully. Boa slung over the fence once more, fangs testing the splintered wood, chipping off bits lazily.
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Post by Namid on Aug 9, 2007 15:10:24 GMT -5
Optics narrowed at Eros as he spoke. She seemed to be extremely full of anger, yet it couldn't taint her..In the way that she moved or spoke. Altos sent forth her lyrics, a tainted melody in the wind. "Eros...?" Optics seemed to be sizing him, but in what manner was totally oblivious. Pillars picked up her daggers, carcass being brought closer towards him. Boa arched as her daggers halted. Dust stirred lightly with the zephyrs that blew through. Tassels and whipcord being taken with them like puppets.
"I've been dubbed, Rain.." Lyrics sounded cold and tired. Only her stance gave the impression of what she used to be. The spirit she used to have in her. But that all had been stripped. Stripped from her life within a few minutes...Right before her eyes. And yet..Yet she blamed herself. She hadn't been strong enough...He had, but she allowed her human to become between them. Like a weak limb breaking off in the lightest zephyrs. Nothing seemed to make sense anymore...not anymore.
ooc:: didn't feel like posting with Swan *yawns* maybe I'll bring her back in..in a bit
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Post by m o o n light` on Sept 21, 2007 17:34:15 GMT -5
Cranium bobbed playfully, single thorn flicked back toward the human as "Rain" spoke. Ebon tassels fluttered, imitating the torrent waves of the sea. Multi-colored optics flitted over Rain's bodice, resting quietly on her finely draw expression. Shock hit the colt like ice, a shiver running cold down his spine. Frame quickly skittered to face it full on, the image of an ivory vixen formed in his mind. Beautiful as if she'd fallen from heaven itself, but her expression mimicked Rain's. The vision disappeared, daggers shuffled back. The feeling of utter darkness wouldn't leave. Mother?
Cranium shook, harder now. Banner cracked upon his hocks, a grin split across his maw, but never as convincing as before. "So Mistress Rain, how can I help?"
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Post by Namid on Sept 24, 2007 19:20:16 GMT -5
Tainted melodies crossed beneath the carbon that escaped out of her vox. Yet none could be heard through the concealed lips of the paramour. Splashed canvas hadn't moved from that position she had recently come to a halt at. Optics still watched the hessian with a scruntinizing gaze. Altos countersacted his inquiry with an inquiry of her own. "Is something bothering you, Eros?"
Skull soon spun to gaze towards Swan, a bit of hatred and sympathy for the poor being was sent towards her. Altos spoke once more when her optics flashed back to Eros. "I'm not sure what you can do.." Daggers brought her carcass even closer to him. Expression barely changing. Altos barely came through her lips, unaudibly as a whisper. "Why is it that your here anyway?"
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Post by m o o n light` on Sept 25, 2007 16:09:57 GMT -5
Daggers shifted the young stag's weight lazily, boa flipping ebon tassels. Multi-color optics flitted away from Rain, is something bothering me? He wondered to himself, the haunting image wouldn't shake. It looked so farmilur, but he could not remember where the vixen was from. Sigh relesed his vox, optics flitting back. "Perfect!"
Thorns pointed in Rain's direction, orbs following her gaze to the human. It was a strange creature, but small. Something so tiny cause so much pain, could it? "Well I don't know either. But I seem to have lost something, something very importaint." Thoughts drifted to Venus, where could that trouble maker be?
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Post by m o o n light` on Oct 8, 2007 17:40:06 GMT -5
ooc; bump Namid
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