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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 27, 2007 18:22:31 GMT -5
[X.x [D] rifting [E] plosion x.X]The fae trotted into the land her chocolate coat, silky. She was old yes, only 8. But somewhere her daughter was, dead or alive she did not know. She did not care. Did she? It had been an accident. One she would not fall into agin, not like that anyhow. She swished her banner, and let her tresses flow in the wind. Her toffee orbs scanned the area and she spotted a nice spot, down in a clump of trees, shaded nicely. As she moved down she felt another pang of guilt, one she often got, one she hated and felt she didnt deserve. It hadn't been her fault that the little fae had gone off. Had it? Echo would grow up- if she lived and be... well happy hopefully but just. Drift shook her head back to reality as she stopped underneath the trees. She was here now and that's[/u] what mattered.
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Dec 28, 2007 21:31:21 GMT -5
Numaric Light pranced into the land. His mane was flowing gently in the whispering breeze. He saw a chocalate colored fae. He noticed thats she appeared to be lonely. He trotted over to where she was and neighed Greetings, M'Lady
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 29, 2007 6:45:48 GMT -5
[X.x [D] rifting [E] plosion x.X]The chocolate nickered a welcome. Greetings, sir. I am dubbed Drifting Explosion- Drift will sufice The words were soft but loud enoguh to be heard What's you calling sir. Her long banners drifting in the breeze. Her dark orbs smiled as much as she did.
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Post by Reflection on Dec 29, 2007 13:09:33 GMT -5
Banners flying, daggers digging unto the earth the stag entered the clearing. He paused for a moment to observe the mares around him. there were many there, but there was one that showed up all the others. her chocolate brown coat shimmered in the brisk light. She was already being courted by a stallion, but the stag decided to try anyway...
once he approached the fae he slowed to a halt and spoke a greetings to the fae Greetings M'lady, I apologize if I am inturupting, but I am Illusion, and It would be a great pleasure if I could be graced upon hearing your name His piercing blue orbs shone out amongst the vast stretch of snow...
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 29, 2007 13:37:03 GMT -5
- lol its echos mum- [X.x [D] rifting [E] plosion x.X]The fae smiled graciously Welcome Illusion I answer to Drifting Explosion She swished her banner and let her tresses trickle down her neck. -sorry no muse-
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Post by Reflection on Dec 29, 2007 17:02:32 GMT -5
He bowed his head politely A rather unique name...It's quite beautiful...most certianly a fitting name for such a fae as yourself Illusion commented. His banners wavered in the wind as the snow fell lightly. Is there a particular reason for your arrival at Arrowhead Mountians? He said quizzically. His blue orbs turned to gaze into hers as he patiantly waited for her response...
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 29, 2007 17:14:20 GMT -5
[X.x [D] rifting [E] plosion x.X]As Drift smiled the same sparkle entered her eyes which would enter Echos. She looked into his orbs To start anew, her chocolate coat shining. He certainanly shines bright- such a anem Illusion
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Post by Reflection on Dec 29, 2007 22:11:38 GMT -5
Ah, An adventure...Always excitement... Illusion said warmly. I assume then you have a free heart? full of excitement, strength, love, understanding, and maybe even a little remorse...I can see it vibrate through you....A clever one you are... He looked unto her orbs and concluded Very unique you are.... a smile swept across his maw Very Unique... His piercing blue orbs sparkled in the sunlight and he spoke once again to Drifting Explosion Do You have a shorter form of the beautiful name of which you are called M'lady? As he patiantly waited for her response Illusion noticed the magnificient way her chocolate brown coat shimmered...He spoke once again truth vibrating through his voice You have a magnificient coat....It really shows in the dawn of day........
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 30, 2007 5:32:49 GMT -5
[X.x [D] rifting [E] plosion x.X]She raised her chcolate tiara, A free heart She smiled at him Drift, kind sir Looking at Illusion You look as magnificent as you are describing what you thik of me.. She paused he was handsome. His own coat gleamed. She looked at him, noticing he was taller than her, she at 15.2 and him about 17.2. She looked up at his face. He looked honest, a charmer.
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Dec 30, 2007 14:42:02 GMT -5
The dappled stag smiled and replied My name is Numaric Light. He tossed his mane and looked at the mare his orbs sparkeled with hope.
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 30, 2007 15:14:38 GMT -5
[X.x [D] rifting [E] xplosion x.X]The fae turned her head to Numaric Light. Both names to do with light, illumination and being able to see. Numaric Lights dappled coat seemed to shine in the light. Your name describes you
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Post by Reflection on Dec 30, 2007 22:51:59 GMT -5
Drift.....Well, it too fits you just as Drifting Explosion ...a light name...very beautiful... Illusion said thoughtfully. He tossed his mane and said Does your name represent a expierience in your adventurous past, a trait of your magnificient personality, or just a name of birth that fits you so dearly? He asked quizzically. His blue orbs shimmered and his blue roan coat vibrated with contentness of the fae's presence...
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 31, 2007 8:49:28 GMT -5
[X.x [D] rifting [E] xplosion x.X]Drift paused Drift was my birth name explosion.. because. Because I did something I can never stop feeling guilty... She paused thinking of a little dappled filly bucking happily.
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Dec 31, 2007 13:24:42 GMT -5
why thank you Numaric Light nickered. He watched this mare. He admired her beautiful chocolate coat and her shimmering orbs.
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 31, 2007 15:31:41 GMT -5
[X.x [D] rifting [E] xplosion x.X]Drift smiled. She thought of the small grey filly who used prance around by her side. Echo Echo She repeated aloud. Her orbs were thoughtful, as was the expression on her face.
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Dec 31, 2007 16:19:08 GMT -5
Who is Echo, may I ask? Numaric Light asked curiously. His mind wondered with the possibilities. It could have been her mate, her sister, maybe even her dad!
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 31, 2007 16:43:05 GMT -5
[X.x [D] rifting [E] xplosion x.X]Drifts insides squirmed. She felt more guilty than ever before. My foal, She.. I. I never meant to leave her. I was upset Drift wanted to tell but they'd never listen.
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Dec 31, 2007 16:45:33 GMT -5
Aww. Thats so sad. If you feel comfortable about it, I'd be willing to listen to your story. He whinnied very seriously. Numaric Light's orbs filled with compassion. He wondered what happened and if the mare will be okay.
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Post by Reflection on Dec 31, 2007 16:54:44 GMT -5
Illusion listened quietly to Drift. She told him that she had done a deed which dripped unto her soul and swelled her heart with guilt. He nodded knowingly to Drift, and his blue orbs shone with understanding of her feelings. I understand of to what you are feeling... he said softly. Then turned slightly to the stag which had spoke to response of a earlier comment of Drift's. the stag doesn't say much he thought Strange for a stallion. Then his ears suddenly caught a soft word from Drift that was so barely audiable that Illusion was sure that it was meant only for her ears, but the one word struck him so deeply he had to comment...could it really be the fae he had met only a sleep before? The one of shimmering gray coat, and eyes, that hurt from confusion, but sparkled with life...his orbs turned to hers and gazed deeply in, almost in a daze as he spoke softly, as if the words would simmer away from his mind if used in not most delicasy......Echoed Dreams?..... then he continued An anglo arab, with a slight hint of shire?...who's coat shimmers a deep gray and her orbs almost a black? Who stands at about 14.3 hh and was abandoned as a foal?..... Illusion knew that the chance was 1 out of 100 at least, but he could not help asking, for there was something within the fae before him; Drift, that was very alike to Echo...
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Post by echoeddreams on Dec 31, 2007 17:02:55 GMT -5
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