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Post by blizzard101 on May 26, 2005 23:55:13 GMT -4
[glow=black,2,300]Delilah trotted into the terrtitory cautiously. Her ears twitched as she took in the beautiful sounds of this wondrous planet. Her orbs were aroused when she saw the vegetation. She quickly, but respectfully, took a mouthful of grass. It tasted sweet. She felt herself trot over to the pond nearby to drink the fresh water. She watched the other horses, but kept herself quiet, as not to disturb the others. She remembered her cruel mistresses hard cold glare and the golden whip that meant only on thing to a horse - pain. She shuddered at the thought and tried to keep thinking, except not about Valeria. Valeria had been her mistress. She had a cold, hard stare and a menacing face. Every time that Delilah had done something right, Valeria had whipped her anyway, just for sport. Delilah waited for the mistress of this land to come. It was her only hope.
Call me Delilah
I am an Arab
I am a mare
I am colored the darkest of black
I am medium - 15hh
I am quiet and thoughtful, though some might say rude. But I believe that I make no difference whatsoever.[/glow]
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Post by Dreamweaver on May 27, 2005 11:36:48 GMT -4
<o> Still in her high spirits, Psyche raced forward to the next arrival. So far the day had proved very busy indeed. Her mood changed drastically when she reached the mare, from utmost glee to downright sadness. The fea, obviously beaten in the past, had wounds of the heart. Angry at whoever did this to her, the Lady spoke out, hardly containing her emotion from the mare.
"Dearest Deliah, may I extend my greetings to you I am Psyche, Lady of these lands. May I ask why you have come here and why on earth you have such wounds inflicted upon you?"
Her eyes were warm, welcoming. She awaited the mare's anwer, for she desperatley wished to know. <o>
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Post by blizzard101 on May 29, 2005 20:28:02 GMT -4
[glow=black,2,300]Delilah looked up slowly, seeing the mare. She heard the mares tone and felt a bit better. She smiled slightly, then said:
Hello. Are you the Lady of this land? Psyche?
She had heard the talk of other horses, and had heard of the lady Psyche. She was hopeful this was Psyche.[/glow]
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Post by Dreamweaver on May 30, 2005 13:36:32 GMT -4
[ooc: please don't post anywhere else until I accept you. Thanks! ;D ]
<o> Lady Psyche eyed the mare curiously. Her banner spun in the small gale tormenting the insects near her pillars.
"Yes, I be the Lady Psyche, who may you be?"
She asked without reserve an dwished the fem would do the same. <o>
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Post by blizzard101 on May 30, 2005 17:47:19 GMT -4
[glow=black,2,300]She smiled soberly and said:
I am here because of the cruelty of a heartless woman. It would gladden me if you would accept me here.
She bowed to Psyche with the greatest of honor and hoped she would be accepted.[/glow]
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Post by Dreamweaver on Jun 2, 2005 22:54:34 GMT -4
[OMG, I am sooo sorry I haven't replied! *smacks head* Sorry!  ] <o> Psyche nodded, banner swaying lightly. Her orbs gazed deeply as if trying to decipher her hurt. "Deliah, you are hereby accepted into the lands of Equusoul, may you prosper and have a wonderful life. If you ever need me, I am right beside you."The Lady turned and cantered away, hopes rising for the mare who's former life was very saddening indeed. <o> |
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