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Post by ...Mørbîd Ðe§îre§... on Oct 30, 2005 14:45:20 GMT -4
I stepped onto this sandy rot, me' hooverns gracing 'pon' the sands. Arching me' crest, I scanned the area for a sign of life. Me' orbs rested pon' no one, and I sighed a heaving breath. It looked as though it had been untouched, the waves alighting on purest shores. I seemed so alone, so empty. Biting back a choken sob, I strode to waters edge, breathing in the sea air. Stepping into the swirling blue, my eyes cleared through the haze. I ventured farther into the depths, quivers running through me' spine. The waters were my soul, the only thing of my home that I could ever fathom enjoying. I dipped me' nose beneath the brine, drenching me' tassel with a new brand of vigor. Splashing from the waters, I shook me' bod, droplets wetting the sands under me. With a groan I lay to the earth, rolling a pit into the Terra firma, coating my black bod to tan. As I stood once more, the grime slipping off me' slick hide, I yearned for another. In a brash tone, I bellowed, barrel shaking with the effort. As no one came my excitement withered, I became desolate as the sun set. I resigned myself to sanity, speaking to the space I occupied. [glow=white,2,300] Is anyone about these lands, or doth I dwell alone. Me' heart holds no bars against whomever rules these lands. I merely wish to reside, not conquer. Whilst I fade away, will one come to me' aid?[/glow] Hoping I would not go unnoticed any longer, I lay me'self down amongst the sands, the sun had heated it as the day wore on, and I now had a pleasurable warmth. Sighing I lowered me' head, to slepp, only to wait till dawn annointed the skies...
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Post by ...Mørbîd Ðe§îre§... on Oct 30, 2005 17:44:03 GMT -4
((ooc: does any stallion own this land anyway?)
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Post by Goky/Serendipity on Oct 30, 2005 17:54:33 GMT -4
After the tiring journey to royal lands, Goky brazed her way back to the home which the new queen, Dreamweaver, declared her own. Her optics were half closed, for she knew these lands very well. She was exhausted and innatentive, so it startled her to hear another's call ringing through her Aquare. She hung her maw and forced herself into a trot which took a toll on her body. She approached the brute of dark and light and lifted her crania.
"Greetings fellow 'quine. May I ask you dubbance?" Goky rasped in a powerful tone.
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Post by ...Mørbîd Ðe§îre§... on Oct 30, 2005 18:07:52 GMT -4
Rising to me' feet at the sound of another, I shook me' bodice with a stiff intent. Gathering composure, I spoke tentatively. [glow=white,2,300]I am Morba, from lands unknown. Will thou return the favor. I am young to these lands still.[/glow] Bowing me' head to the fae, I watched the sands beneath me, mr' every gaze was a sea of glass pon' these lands... ((ooc: blech, terrible post. museless))
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Post by Goky/Serendipity on Oct 30, 2005 18:36:50 GMT -4
((ith ok))
Goky glanced over the young beast, trying to decide if he would be a danger to her land. Well she thought Serendipity is leaving soon anyway, and I'm sure I can hold my own against 'im.
"Very well. I am Goky le Fae of Aquare. Speak your peace."
She spoke gently, mind wandering once agian to Drifter, her love, and how horrible she felt when he left four years ago. No tears were shed, though, for she had become calloused and wise through her lonely years.
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Post by ...Mørbîd Ðe§îre§... on Oct 30, 2005 18:49:54 GMT -4
Sighing relief at her peacable reply I looked once more, me' eyes shining in an ernest desire to please. I was aged enough to know the worlds, and how to treat its inhabitants. With excitement, I met her gaze. I hoped she would accept me. [glow=white,2,300]I am merely seeking residence here M'lady. I am but homeless, and the bacj=helor lands hold little appeal for one so humble as I. Would it be upon your intrusion if I asked if you ruled these lands?[/glow] A quizzical expression graced me' crania, my foolish glee hard to hide. I was surpressed in my youth, now I rarely hid a thing...
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Post by Goky/Serendipity on Nov 1, 2005 22:31:02 GMT -4
She stayed silent for a moment. Now that Serenade was leaving, she could use some company. He seemed good enough.
"You are welcome here, Morba. Make yourself at home."
She turned, caring not if he were to follow her, but secretly, she was glad she had somebody to talk to now that she was alone.
((sorry so short, DW, do NOT stab me, i will not appreciate it much. it ith late and i can't stay on long))
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Post by Kye on Nov 12, 2005 21:38:45 GMT -4
ok guys..I am not saying your posts are short or bad, but we need to start adding length,this is a fairly advanced rpg. We royals are working on length as well.
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