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Post by lifey on Dec 15, 2005 16:52:19 GMT -4
Come, my darling Save me from loneliness I do not believe I am strong enough To carry this burden alone Come, my darling
Peds dragged along the geo as she ambled into the terra, spry young fillia at her side. Dome rose as she checked the lithsosphere for danger, but really couldn't have done anything being so tired. Stars sparkled over head, the last of the sun's rays showing over the mountain in the distance. Pendulum lay limp at her hocks, banner gently flapping at her sweaty boa. The heat was a killer in this dry season. Brief glance moved towards the babe at her side, encouraging nudged placed on her shoulder blade. Come, my darling. Let us rest beneath the nearby tree. She cooed softly to her offspring, stopping as she meandered towards the frondescence the dam spoke of. What am I to do with such a large burden? I cannot possibly take care of her by myself... Thoughts were silent as she watched the babe lay on the topography, appendi folded neatly beneath her. For now let us rest. Lady Night has called for us to sleep. Stilts began to move again, taking her frame towards where her child lay. Actions were copied as the doe curled up beside her flicka, dome placed to the geo. Thoughts began to drift away, silence surrounding her. Muscles relaxed, no thought taken to the fact they were unprotected from danger’s way. But that’s what sleep does, make you unaware of your surroundings.
ooc: so sorry, no muse...
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Post by l u m i n o u s on Dec 18, 2005 10:13:18 GMT -4
Soft tawny orbs watched the couple drift off into a dream swirling sleep A light smile touched his lips as he strode forward, careful not to disturb anything that would make them wake up Standing over the two maw's sides twitched upwards, the two sleeping were such an adorable picture The large mare curled up against her fawn's side The sight made him exhale happily Lowering his maw to them he breathed upon them, taking in the new smell of the foal, and the sweet smell of the mare Audicles tipped foward, listening to the rise and fall of their chests, the sound of the breeze overhead swishing through the branches of the tree that protected them Spreading his pillars a little for stability dial rose, ready to protect those he did not know in an instant were danger to come to them in their slumber [/size]
[sry, absolutly no muse whatsoever, will make up for it sometime]
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Post by lifey on Dec 18, 2005 11:40:22 GMT -4
Cage rose and fell in a rythmatic pattern, lids still covering her occulies. Silence had surrounded them, the warm, summer air helping them to sleep longer. Brozos's lids slipped open, fluttering to adjust her blurry vision. Nares flared salmon, catching the aroma of another. Dome rose from the topography, soon to be looking towards the bronc who had entered in their slumber. Gaze swept o'er the brujo, studying him carefully. Stilts outstretched before her, physque rising from the topography in order to be courteous. Sigh was heaved as she stood, glance moving to the babe still hard in slumber on the geo. Low whicker was sent to the masculine, looking back towards him again. Crown lowered in greeting, gaze unwavering from him. 'Lo, czar. My calling is Brozos, if you care to know. And that is Lone Dreamer. Vocals were soft as her map motioned towards the fillia, nudging her withers gently. Fawn continued sleeping, ignoring her dam's prod. Forgive her. She is tired from her journey. She replied to her babe's unawakening. Flutes swivled towards the steed before her, waiting to hear what he had to say. ooc: can't seem to find muse anywhere...sorry
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Post by l u m i n o u s on Dec 22, 2005 19:25:42 GMT -4
The stag took a step back as the femme rose, her golden pelt catching the first of the early morning rays Soft tawny orbs watched him, gaze never wavering He let his sight soften, trying not to look at her too hard A smile let his lips curve slightly, the smile hidden beneath his sullen demeanor
Brozos, what a soothing name, and Lone Dreamer, one so sad for a flicka who has yet to see the wretchedness of the world I am called Luminous m'lady
Dial lowered, forepillar extended infront of him briefly Dome rose again, watching the fatale curiously through optics that seemed half closed Though this was his apperance his mind was whirring, his being ready for anything Talons rested lightly on the earth Most equines' irons sank into the ground under their weight But Luminous was one of the few who were, light on their feet as you could say He could move with presision and descreetness through any land Luminous watched Brozos, he lolled over the name in his mind A wonderful name Yet the sadness in her odicules that should not have been told of her unhappiness Watching the sleeping babe he cleared his throat, speaking again
What hath happened to thou that should bring such sadness upon thee?
He could not help but wonder, equines were curious creatures after all, and he was no exception A forhoof dug through the loam for a second, seeing the moist earth beneath the brittle grass Focusing his gaze back upon Brozos he waited for her answer[/size] [ugh, horrible -pukes- just forgive me, too much holiday stuff]
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Post by l u m i n o u s on Dec 24, 2005 15:59:49 GMT -4
u too!
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Post by lifey on Dec 25, 2005 12:54:07 GMT -4
His gaze was locked with her, coco threaded sphere unmoving within their sockets. She was studying him, carefully. Gaze swept o'er his frame, eyeing the curves and sways etched into his module. Kind, caring were obvious in his character. Zeniths swivled towards him in their half circles, catching the vocals he had said. Yes, she has yet to meet anyone, and knows not of the basterdly deeds done by some. Her tones showed a spark of anger. The memory flashed before her as she looked to the babe, the result from what had happened. Apex turned turned back towards the brujo, looking towards him again. When I was young, I was a frisky little thing, a rebel from the start. I wondered too far from my sire's harem, and lost sight of them. I was three then, and had ended up in the breeding grounds. And she is the result... Glance shifted to the slumbering form at her side. Yes, a cursed result. But how could something so beautiful come from such a horrible deed? Who knew. The questions of life were almost never answered. She looked away from the masculine and fillia, embarrassed by the character she once was. Crown lowered in shame. It was shameful to have offspring and be alone, giving her the feeling of being unwanted...
ooc: it's getting there, but that's not good enough...but it's 220 words
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Post by l u m i n o u s on Dec 25, 2005 15:05:41 GMT -4
[will post later, must go now]
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Post by l u m i n o u s on Dec 26, 2005 11:04:25 GMT -4
Luminous took a deep breath and stepped forward, allowing his maw to reach under her's and bring it up M'lady, do not dwell on past mistakes Simply learn from them and move on The soft brown eyes sparkled with a new emotion His heart began to beat faster as he gazed into her optics Maw opened, emmitting a song of love and joy as he asked M'lady Brozos, join me in my lands as my mate [/size] [wow, incredibly crappy, my muse is offficially missing]
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Post by lifey on Dec 26, 2005 13:09:03 GMT -4
Lids shut momentarilly as she felt his touch. It was so different than what she was used to. The few touches she had felt recently had been from the babe and brute that had forcebreed her. His was so different, so much gentler, so much kinder. His lyrics pierced through the unwanted emmotion that had flooded her life, make her feel like she was actually special, that she actually had a point in life, that someone loved her because of who she was, despite the past. A soft smile etched across her features. Pricked zeniths caught his question, her heart seeming to skip a beat inside her. She truely couldn't believe it. He did want her, someone did. And what was even better was the fact that he was kind and caring. Thoughts focused on his question, hesitating to answer. Glance shifted to the little one nearby, watching her change position in her sleep. She looked back towards the masculine, gaze locking with his. I will, if you really want me to. Her answer was humble, because she knew she was needy in just about everyway. There was always a chance that he would say no and leave...but she didn't want him to. She wanted to leave with him...
blahhhhh that's horrible! i'm searching for my muse this afternoon
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Post by l u m i n o u s on Dec 26, 2005 18:18:12 GMT -4
His smile widened A talon scratched the earth's surface Knotted dirt speckled ivory locks swung as his foretalons lifted from the ground, throwing him into a half rear Whinnies echoed across the land, in time with his hoofbeats as he raced across the loam Come to my lands, the evergreen lands of Spix! He raced on, eager to get home [/size] [omg, too much posting everywhere!]
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Post by lifey on Dec 26, 2005 18:32:11 GMT -4
ooc: well she left with him after waking Lone Dreamer...so yea..just too busy to make a post sorry
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Post by l u m i n o u s on Dec 27, 2005 9:33:24 GMT -4
[thats ok]
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