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Post by Silver Moonlight on Jul 15, 2005 18:37:57 GMT -4
. Entering the lands of the Royals, a smile was on Moonlight's maw. he was more than pleased with his new position, and could not wait to start serving his Queen and all Light equines. instinctively, Moonlight glanced in the sky, expecting to see the moon. realizing it was the afternoon, he continued racing to the lands. reaching the edge of the Royals terra, he stopped momentarily. taking in a deep breath of the crisp and refreshing air through his nares, he smiled. He was home .
. The wind whipped his moon washed tassles to his side, whipcord flying behind him like a cape. the clouds parted silently and nearly unnoticeably above, revealing a golden sun. sweat coated his ivory barrel as he raced ahead. leaves rustled in the trees towering above him, greeting him. Slowing, Moonlight came to a full stop.
. Gazing in awe at the paradise around him, he fell completely silent as he listened to the earth's words. his dark orbs glazed over for a moment, a single tear falling silently from his pools. he was in heaven. the only thing that troubled him was the fact that Psyche used to reign here, and now she was gone. he desperately wanted to visit the place where she took her last breath, but couldn't bring himself up to it. It was far too depressing, even though he hardly knew her .
. Raising off his bleached pillars, he reared and let a loud whinny erupt smoothly from his vocals. he was here and ready to serve any and all. lowering back to the solid geo, he glanced around. none was here but himself, and he nickered quietly, hoping one would answer. he was forever searching for his love. one that would reign faithfully next to him for the rest of his lifetime. he also desperately wanted a foal of their own as well. Moonlight did not know if he would soon meet his Queen, but awaited her arrival. glancing around hopefully, he waited for his first duty, for the Blessed King had arrived. He nickered once more, hoping his true love would soon answer .
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Post by Dreamweaver on Jul 19, 2005 23:34:42 GMT -4
S I L E N C E.... the only word to be used to describe the mare's first step into the heavenly paradise that was to be her home. Deep breath, no fear.
L E T G O.... of all emotion she did, the mare tried to remember not to judge anything or anyone by their first appearance, she knew there was more than meets the eye. These were her very beginnings of thought as the Blessed Queen, a new land, new home, new responsibilities.
P R E P A R E.... to meet your future, forget your past, she reminded herself. Things do get better. Her delicate flints made not a sound as she crossed, finally, into the paradise-like loam. Trees were dotting the horizon line and lush, emerald stalks grew up everywhere the orb could see. A substantial amount of water was found in a lake, not far away from where she stood, planted on the sod. Her trained visors searched the area for signs of her new King, but found not a soul.
N E W B E G I N N I N I N G.... those words were music to her auds, for she knew not much of her actual start at life. Thankfully, she hadn't wound up with those blood-thirsty devils who called themselves the "cursed" This she put her hoof down to, no matter what the case, she would never be one of them...
S E A R C H I N G.... where was the King? She had so much to talk about with him, and yet she still had not seen him. This troubled and puzzled the young Lady, where could he be? Content to graze for awhile on the sweet grasses of heaven, she lowered her head and did. Awaiting her Lord's presence eagerly, wanting to know more about her new life....
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Post by Silver Moonlight on Jul 20, 2005 20:22:41 GMT -4
The wind's lullaby was beginning to put Moonlight into a sleepy daze. The scent of a mare floated around his breathers. Taking it in, his heart floated like a cloud on a windy day. It was his love. Atleast, that's the first thought that crossed his mind. He did not know of the truth, and did not know if she would even accept him.
Starting off at a trot, he gained speed due to the anticipation of meeting a lovely fae. Pistons urging his sea foam bodice over the hill, he halted at the top. Gazing across the lands, he spotted the vix. If there was such a thing as love at first sight, it had just happened to him. But he shouldn't get ahead of himself, for he did not even know this mare, and she may not think anything of him.
Moonlight stopped a few feet away from her and nickered. He noticed her beautiful face and bodice. The wind gently tossed the both of their tassles, seeming like fog surrounding them. Smiling, no words came out. He did not quite know what to say, or how to put what he felt into words. Attempting to speak, the words flowed gently from his maw.
Beautiful night, much like yourself. I am Silver Moonlight. May I be honored to know your name?
His words almost sounded cheesey, and his mind was yelling at him for saying such a thing. Hoping she wasn't offended, he glanced at the ground in embarassment. He awaited to see if a gorgeous fae as herself would respond to a stallion like himself.
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Post by Dreamweaver on Jul 20, 2005 22:35:26 GMT -4
S T I L L.... was the air as the ess waited 'pon the hilltop. She knew he must be coming. He who had been destined for her from her first breath of life. Dream wondered what he would think of her, standing as she was, her tassles blowing back gently. It was as if the gods didn't want to ruin the moment by sending out too strong of a zephyr.
C A L M.... was the fea, as she saw her King's frame approaching. Could it really be? Her night in shining colors had arrived to sweep her of her hooves? Dreambox whirled with the enormity of it all, she was really Queen of the Blessed! Orbs grazed over his arabian frame, drinking in each detail and analyzing every movement.
M O V I N G.... forward, he came. She realized she didn't even have a title for this wonderous creature before her. His mane was like a spun cloud threads and his coat shined like the moon's glow. Surely he couldn't be made for her?
T I M E.... it was to speak, for his lyrics had already been sung by himself, and he wanted her dubbence. Silver Moonlight. The name had rang true in her mind, for he was certainly worthy of that title. Finally, the newly made queen parted her maw, still looking at him with a dreamy expression.
"Silver Moonlight? Fits such a King as yourself quite...perfectly." She chided herself for her foolish talk. He wants your name! she reminded herself. "My name be Dreamweaver, you may call me Dream or Weaver, whichever you prefer..." The mare smiled at Moonlight, she wished to get to know him even better with each passing moment
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Post by Silver Moonlight on Jul 21, 2005 10:17:45 GMT -4
Moonlight looked up when he realized that she was actually speaking to him. Her voice sounded like wind chimes in a gentle wind. His heart floated like a leaf in the breeze. Looking into her beautiful orbs as she spoke, he shivered under his pelt. She was the one. She was everything he had ever dreamed of and more. Dreamweaver, yes, she had weaved his dream out right before him. She was his dream, along with possibly a foal someday. When she was finished, he searched for words, his dreambox filled with too many thoughts at once. He smiled proudly at her first comment.
Thank you. And Dreamweaver...what a beautiful name. May I ask if you wish to see something...with me?
The moon washed stallion took a single short step closer to the dazzling fae, and held his breath for her response. The breeze still tossed the both of their ivory banners, and the stars twinkled ever so brightly above.
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Post by Dreamweaver on Jul 22, 2005 9:59:26 GMT -4
C O M I N G.... closer still to her new moon washed Lord, she looked deeply into his orbs, searching the sea inside. What did he think of her? Did he respect her sudden presence in their terra? Dream held him in high regard, but she mustn't forget that he was a total stranger, this was an arranged pairing...
W O N D E R I N G.... what to say, she dipped her dial low as he seemingly, was deep in thought over the goddess only knew what. Finally, bravery overriding her unexpected timidness, the words came to her. Visions glanced up to her Mother Moon once, seeking wisdom and guidance for the thoughts about to be spoken. If horses could blush, she would be shining beet red for his kind lyrics.
"Why, of course I would love to see something with...with you. The night is one of my favorite times, so beautiful and mysterious...."
W A I T I N G.... for Moonlight to wisk her away, she couldn't shake the thought of him being her knight in a white coat. She had found happiness and somewhere to belong. Not to mention the fact that she, for once in her lifetime, was falling in love...
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Post by Silver Moonlight on Jul 22, 2005 10:17:04 GMT -4
As the fair Lady spoke, the mere sound of her vocals was like angels singing. Realizing she had accepted his offer, a wide smile crossed his maw. Joy and love gleamed in his dark pools, and he wondered what she thought of him. Glancing up thankfully at the midnight moon, he looked back down into her dazzling orbs.
As with I, m'lady. How do you think I got my name? Just follow me, I will take you there...
Moonlight was still facing her, and courage welled up inside him. Reaching out his maw, he rubbed it gently against her creme cheek. Pulling it away, he hoped that she didn't take offense to that action. Wonder and embarrassment filled his orbs, and he glanced at the ground nervously.
I, uh...are you ready?
Anticipation building, he looked at her uneasily, hoping, praying that she didn't think he was one of those other merciless stallions. An owl in the distance hooted repeatedly, giving the silence and eerie factor as the night was complete.
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Post by Dreamweaver on Jul 22, 2005 10:33:21 GMT -4
W A T C H I N G.... the stallion look up to the moon as well, Dreamweaver wondered if he felt that connection, that bond that she did towards the moon above. The moon was not only a light source in the night for this mare, it stood for more. It had symbolized her jouney through the darkness, and of following the light, explaining much about her today.
F E E L I N G.... his maw press against her own face, sent shivers of pleasure up her spine. This was him. She knew, this stag was the one she had waited for all her five years. To show that she enjoyed his warm touch, Dream sidled up next to his barrel, and nudged him gently under his crown.
"I am ready."
Y E A R N I N G.... to follow her newfound love wherever his heart desired, she stood next to him, as she would do always. As the owl in the distance kept it's hooting, it seemed to be urging the two equines on, their journey and their love. The fea whinnied out loud, hoping Moonlight wouldn't think her crazy for calling out a secret only she knew back to the bird...
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Post by Silver Moonlight on Jul 22, 2005 10:44:44 GMT -4
She was ready to get going, as was he. When she unexpectedly came up beside him, a shiver of love went down his spine and pelt. Moonlight was in pure bliss, and felt as if he could do anything. Turning his snow colored visage to his love, he smiled, not only through his maw, but in his orbs. His orbs held more love and passion than any act could ever show.
Whickering lightly, he began their journey to a place known only to him. As they galloped, the wind beat against his side, silver mane flowing in the wind like a dove's wings. With Dream following close, he could have ran non-stop for days. As they ran, he called out to her.
Just to warn you, this trip will take all night...
Hoping that wasn't a problem for her, he slowed the slightest bit. He knew that this journey was well worth it, for what was at their destination, words would not be worthy enough to describe.
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Post by Dreamweaver on Jul 22, 2005 10:59:44 GMT -4
S E E I N G.... love shining in his orbs as he turned to her, she knew she had made the right decision of staying her forever. Dream's heart swelled with pride and passion for Moonlight, the bond had been made.
C H U R N I N G.... the geo with her pillars, she raced along beside the stallion. Her coat gleamed with a health that was being slowly regained. Many nights of following a voice inside her had done her in. This pull to the lands had brought her to Moonlight at last. Now she pulled ahead, trying to get in front of her love in play. He called to her, telling her it would take all night, which was perfectly fine for Dream.
"Why do you slow down? What, you think I couldn't last that long or something?"
S M I L I N G... the Queen looked back at him, wondering what he was thinking as they journeyed on. She couldn' wait to see what wonders he held in store for her...
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Post by Silver Moonlight on Jul 22, 2005 11:11:11 GMT -4
Studying her slim bodice subtly, he knew she could easily make the trip along with him. Hooves beating rhythmically on the earth, he could not take his eyes off his love. She was by far the most beautiful fae he had ever layed eyes on in all of his 6 years of life.
His 6 years of dreaming of someday finding his true love, tending to other equines and leading them thr0ugh the thick and the thin, having a young foal of their own, and growing old with his love until it was his time to move on to another world. He could see it all happening, all happening with Dreamweaver. That was of course, if she felt the same and held the same thoughts.
Moonlight needn't turn his crown to her, for he was already gazing at her beauty. Calling out, he answered her question.
Not in the least, m'dove. I can tell that you have the strength and detemination of two mares. Besides, have you ever heard of the saying "ladies first"?
Smiling in his dark pools and on his maw, he slowly made his way towards her. Reaching her, he ran by her side, showing her the way to paradise.
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Post by Dreamweaver on Aug 7, 2005 21:13:06 GMT -4
ooc: tell me when you're ready Delph.  |
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Post by Silver Moonlight on Aug 26, 2005 19:19:07 GMT -4
ooc - Sorry I've been so busy! Go ahead and reply...!  |
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Post by Dreamweaver on Aug 27, 2005 22:28:30 GMT -4
The fea noticed her stag looking back at her and she glowed inwardly. None before him had ever looked at her that way, orbs filled with love. A feathered creature flew ahead of the pair, it's wings beating furiously. Dream grinned, the corners of her maw drawing up, smile seemingly lighting up the sky. Soon winter would be here, but until that time, life was moving slowly, as if in a trance. Earth's children were preparing for the harsh times ahead.
Dream kept going, steady at Moon's side, beating the ground in a rythmic pattern, never slowing or ceasing. This is how she wanted it to be forever, always at her King's side, never ahead or behind him. She questioned where he was going to take her, but didn't worry. The mare knew she could trust the stallion with her life and it's secrets. They had trying times ahead, but with him at her side, she relished in the thought that she would never again be alone. |
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Post by Arod on Aug 30, 2005 20:23:48 GMT -4
The faint thud of hoof beats could be heard throughout the lands.. as a great ashen stallion made his way through the terrace. Not knowing where he was, a whinny escaped his ebony kissers. But as the call was made, the stag suddenly saw a pair of equine coming along the terra grounds near him. Galloping to them gracefully the stag halted yards away. Seeing it was the Lady and Lord of the Blessed ones, he immediatly bowed his ashen crania before them. A glint of wonder was in his darkened orbs, but a small flicker of foolishness as well. He had just made a complete idiot of himself in front of the most important equine in Equus, and cursed himself for it in his mind.
Truely sorry, m'lord, for coming upon your great lands. he started, feeling like a complete fool. Please forgive my stupidity, I hadn't known it 'twas the realm of the blessed Lord and Lady of Equus.. I should have known better.
The stag finished, raising his dial once more. Long, wild tassels streamed over his dark orbs as a faint breeze blew, fluttering his streamer against his grey hide. His glance went to Dream, but it returned on the Lord Silver Moonlight.
A muscle quivered as a winged pest landed 'pon his hide. But no hoof was pounded in the presence of the lord. Snorting slowly and quietly the stallion awaited their forgiveness.
Why had he been so stupid? Of course this is where the blessed lord and lady dwelt.. where else?!
Many things rambled through the stag's mind as he stood waiting.ooc: sorry if u didnt want me posting here.. but i didnt know where else! Tell me if i should delete it, guys. 
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