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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 9, 2008 16:39:30 GMT -5
Luna trembled in her exaustion, she had been walking for days without rest, and was worn out. She lie down under a large oak, and sighed trying to control her breathing. She sighed as she tried to listen to the things around her: A rabbit near by eating grass, a river flowing smoothly, and a Bird singing a joyful song. She snorted as exuastion overcame her.
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Post by Reflection on Feb 9, 2008 21:45:39 GMT -5
Daggers Dug To Earth,
Banners flew helplessly,
Legs propelled the bodice Strongly
As the painted stag cantered swiftly into the clearing. The warm wind whipped past, and everything around him was a blur. His content was obvious, and the day was still anew. The stag tossed his head to the sky and his orbs dashed gaze. Legs easily propelled the blue roan bodice, as he entered the Claiming lands....
The stag came to a halt and observed his surroundings clearly. Suddenly a fae caught his orb, and he turned his gaze to her. She stood a bit off, and looked asif she had most certianly been through something...
Before the stag could stop himself his legs were moving in the direction of the fae. Once he realized it he did not attempt to stop, for there was a vast shrouding upon her that inspired him, and he wanted to know more about her. Wanted to meet her soul and say a greetings into her life...
As he approached the fae he gave a polite nod to her and a warm nicker, then turned his piercing blue orbs to set upon the fae as warmly placed lyrics fell soothingly from his maw Greetings M'ladyHe felt a warm smile play softly upon his maw, as he gazed into the fae's orbs I am dubbed Illusion, and I wonder If I could have the vast pleasure upon knowing of what it is that you be called upon His blue banners wavered gently, and his blue roan painted bodice shone out greatly. His orbs shone curiously, and softness vibrated through them.... |
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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 10, 2008 9:54:08 GMT -5
I'm Luna Hana... Her voice exuasted, she calmly looked up at him. She saw that he meant her no harm, so she relaxed, she was still lieing on the ground her legs felt like boulders and her head like someone had came and kicked her. She looked up at him with kind large jet black orbs, she layed her head upon the ground. Luna felt her black mane being pulled by the wind, she snorted as another wave of pain went through her legs. She looked up at the sky unsure of what to do.
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Feb 11, 2008 8:24:45 GMT -5
Numaric Light watched as he thundered into the land. He had lost his chance with Whisper and hoped to find a chance here. He watched carefully as the mare called her name to the other stag. He decided to make his approach. The falling snow gently fell onto his broad shoulders. Greetings, Luna Hana, I am called Numaric Light. He softly neighed as he watched the midnight color of her pelt mix with the white of the falling snow. He stood transfixed by the sight.
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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 11, 2008 17:42:16 GMT -5
Hello, Numaric Light She said with a soft whinny as she held her head against the large oak tree, Luna felt the snow settling on her mane and shook it off gently. Trying not to use too much energy. She watched a few snowflakes fall before she relized something There are two stags here... they don't normally come at the same time... right? She asked herself. She hadn't been around other horses in years so talking to them was a bit akeward.
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Feb 11, 2008 18:18:39 GMT -5
May I ask why yo are here? Numaric Light said. He watched the snow fall for a few seconds as he waited for Luna's reply. The snow fell in flurries. Each snowflake is different. Just like horses he thought.
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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 12, 2008 17:27:49 GMT -5
I am here to find a herd, I need a herd otherwise I fear I might not be able to survive... She said softly in a nicker.
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Post by Reflection on Feb 12, 2008 17:38:21 GMT -5
That be a wise plan to find a herd, For the lands of the Arrowhead Mountians amongst where we be now, are tretchorous during this wintery season, although all the same they are quite beautiful... Illusions words came strongly but gentle. His piercing blue orbs shone out almost enchantingly, as the stood there with the slight breeze coming through, and his blue roan painted pelt gleamed softly as he gazed into her orbs curiously...
then he decided that it was the one time to ask the very question that had been plying at his mind since the very, very beginning. He wondered slightly if maybe it was to soon, but he would never know unless he asked. his strongly gentle gaze never ceased to leave hers as the lyrics came forth ...Luna Hana, I greatly, Greatly apologize if I ask this question far too soon, but I must ask. Coming from the fact that you need a herd, I wonder honestly if You could maybe do me the honor of Joining my herd which lies in The Magic Mountians?...The choice is fully yours... Illusion watched curiously. He knew that they had only just met, but Already he could see that she had a kind heart, and that was rare, so he greatly hoped that her answer would be to maybe...just maybe accept... |
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Feb 12, 2008 17:45:24 GMT -5
A wise answer for a wise mare Numaric Light put in. Well, I fear that I may be asking to soon, but as you said it yourseself, you need aherd. May I have the privilage of you joining mine? He asked her curiously.
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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 12, 2008 18:44:53 GMT -5
Luna was torn between the two stags offers, still lieing on the ground, looked up at them soft confusion floated in her eyes I am unable to pick between your generous offers. She said softly a little embarresed.
OOC: Doesn't this mean that they should have to fight over whose she should join? Because I really can't choose between the two stags >_<
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Post by Reflection on Feb 12, 2008 19:21:23 GMT -5
There is no pressure. Take your time, for it is your choice, and none will stop you from deciding to your souls extent.... Illusion said gently. This was her choice. And if she absoloutly didn't know what her heart truly led her to, then he supposed that Numaric Light and He could have a fight. Not too big a fight really, for it would make no real sense, considering that if it came to a fight her mind would be stuck. But anyway maybe she would still decide before it came to that. Does your heart tell you an answer, or are you truly stumped Luna? Illusion's tone was comforting and it urged her to decide whether she was truly stuck, or whether she believed she knew. It was her choice...all hers... |
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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 12, 2008 21:55:19 GMT -5
I... I am truly stuck. She said in a 'I'm Sorry' she sighed looking from Illusion's to Numaric's eyes. OOC Sorry it's so short! 
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Feb 13, 2008 14:19:12 GMT -5
I'd rather this not come to a fight. If Illusion wills it I will back of to prevent a fight. Numaric Light said bravly. He was exhausted from trying to Defeat Desore and he knew he was going to lose any other fight. Numaric Light looked at Luna Hana with sincerity in his blue eyes. I am not afraid to back off He would suffer thepain for many a month, but he would survive.
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Post by Reflection on Feb 14, 2008 18:26:06 GMT -5
Then What Shall this come too? If not a fight... Illusion said lightly, As his piercing blue orbs wavered swiftly. His painted blue roan bodice shone strongly, yet his comformation showed understanding and trust...
What would this come too? There was no rush, but it was a topic of great importance to be decided upon. His banners flew softly and his warm breath blowed out in the slightly chilled morning upon them.... |
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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 14, 2008 18:47:44 GMT -5
Luna managed to struggle to her feet so she was up to her maximum 16.1 Hands tall, She shuddered as the snow fell off her black coat. Leaving it shimmering in the light of the sun, the snow under her hooves crunched and flattened almost instantly. She breathed out heavily and a stream of warm, moist air came from her nostrils.
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Post by Reflection on Feb 14, 2008 19:45:29 GMT -5
What do you make of the situation Luna? Illusion said gently. His orbs shone curiously, and his muscles were fully relaxed under his blue roan stained pelt. His gypsy Vanner blood was obvious, and his Quarter Horse blood was well formed. As the wind whipped through again he looked out to the far peaks just beyond. T' was really an enchanting day...Though most were. Finally he turned back to Luna to see if she had a reply.... |
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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 14, 2008 19:49:31 GMT -5
Hard to put into words....we have come to a stalemate I guess. Her voice was a bit stronger but certaintly not dominant. She sighed and knew she was ovbiously causing trouble.
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Post by Reflection on Feb 15, 2008 17:47:56 GMT -5
Then how shall we Decide? Illusion said to Luna. His Blue roan banners rippled gently, and his piercing blue orbs shone out as he asked. His painted pelt was really a unique sight in the morn. What would they do, to decide if Numaric light didn't want to fight, and luna couldn't decide?.... |
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Post by Saundra {Muffins} on Feb 15, 2008 17:50:34 GMT -5
OOC, erg Confuzed on who to pick LOL I am going to go look at their bios to help me pick OK?
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Post by Reflection on Feb 15, 2008 17:55:27 GMT -5
Well, um Illusion's bio was when he was FADED ILLUSION. Diffrent from the stag he is now. So...with him, could you read Some of his posts like...xxwhat does it matter in a word like thisxx, and some in his terra? Sorry, I just haven't had time to change his bio to be who he's changed his soul to...
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