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Post by echoeddreams on Jan 7, 2008 13:59:08 GMT -5
Justice smiled. Freedom. The most important thing. He looked at Fantasia Freedom is the most important thing, if you can't have freedom there is no point in living
-sorry its a bit museless-
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Post by Reflection on Jan 7, 2008 17:40:19 GMT -5
Illusion nodded at Fantasia's words. They made complete sense. He understood, what she meant. But as Justice spoke a wave of trouble washed through his orbs and he turned his troubled blue orbs to him and said calmly (not in an accusing way, but in more of a troubled inquistive way) I hope you don't mean that if you are caught, you should give up life, and let them have your soul, instead of fighting back, or making the most of it?....Maybe freedom is most important to you but for me the most important things, are Love, Friendship, reflection of memories, and Simply a free heart. One of the things I love about my life and don't want to change is my freedom, but If it was taken away, I would not give up my will to live...
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Post by Mage on Jan 7, 2008 18:42:33 GMT -5
Fantasia listened to both stallions though her mind clouded as she ran through yet another flashback of when she had been captured. As a young filly she didn't loose her spirit right away and she fought all she could with the humans. Finally they gave up sending her off to more humans that gave their victory cries when she just couldn't fight no more. She thought she would have died then for she didn't want to live anymore. Fantasia sighed and as last words where spoken she came out of her clouded daze.
I thought I was going to loose my soul when the humans got me. I was only a couple months old so I kept my fighting spirit for awhile and then the humans finally gave up and I found myself going with different humans. But these ones were stronger and smarter. They cried out with victory when they considered me "broke" because I couldnt' fight no more. I was kept in a tight space, unable to run and stretch my legs. Then one day they put my in an open field with other horses and my spirit returned and I jumped the fence, finding freedom again.
Fantasia stopped but just for a moment as she thought a little further ahead, thinking about the stallion and then how she got here. Some memories were still very hard to even think about and she wondered if she would even be able to talk about it. Here she was giving her story, but why? she must really like the stallions she thought.
I ran as fast as I could until I finally collapsed in an open field where a big white stallion came and greeted me and offered me a home. His gaze had been so gentle and his words kind but as I came upon his herd they were weak and their once beautiful coats covered with scars. The stallion wasn't as nice as I had thought, he abused his mares and with his constant watch no one could leave. He forcebred me when I was of three years old and I gave birth late to a little black filly.
Fantasia paused, a flashback flooded her mind as she could still see the little filly as she didnt' make it and ended up freezing to death in the cold storms. Tears began to swell upon her orbs but yet she continued. She had to release the memories before she could put them behind her.
She had alot of spunk and I did my best to protect her from the stallions wrath but nothing I did could protect her from the harsh winter that came soon in the season. Her coat wasn't think enough to protect her and she froze to death. The stallion tried to forcebreed me again the following season and I ran. I ran as hard as I could until I couldn't know more and thats how I got here.
Her words ended there. She had no more to say about her past and with all that said now maybe it wouldn't haunt her no more. She loved foals but the thought of having another and the samething happening killed her and if it happened again she was afraid her soul would be lost forever. |
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Post by Reflection on Jan 7, 2008 19:14:36 GMT -5
Illusion listened carefully to Fantasia's words. he understood the type of humans she spoke of. He also knew, of the type of stallion she had spoke of. For his father was like that and worse. Before he was killed. no sympathy came through Illusion at the thought of his father's death. His father was evil, and Illusion would never follow his hoofprints of life. Illusion turned his piercing blue orbs to her and said gently. I understand what you have been through. And You are indeed a strong mare. For even in that time of which your soul was almost lost, you took a side road used your strength to go your own way, and to make a difference in your life. It is a rare fae who can conquer that strength, and to use it in their own defence...
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Post by Mage on Jan 8, 2008 15:29:19 GMT -5
Fantasia put the tears back once again, she wouldn't show weakness. Everything she had been through it had taken a toll on her but she had made it this far. Her tail swayed at her sides smacking at the flies that tried to land on her buckskin painted coat. Though she had been through a lot her heart was still strong and everything that made her past just made her stronger. She shook her neck letting her banner hit at flies on her neck. What laid in store for her now she wondered. |
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Post by echoeddreams on Jan 8, 2008 15:36:32 GMT -5
Justice looked at Fantasia, shocked. No experience had he of this. A happy life. Yay. A special, rare, strong fae Justice thought of Illusions fancy, charming, specialy said words. Something he could do was speak, Illusion definatley could say.
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Post by Reflection on Jan 14, 2008 21:16:14 GMT -5
Illusion's intense piercing blue orbs shone curiously, as he asked the mare gently the question that had occured to him What inclined you to chance at life once more?, his voice was gentle, and understanding. He did not want to bring her memories that were unwanted, so if she did not feel to answer, he would certianly not be offended. His blue banners wavered softly behind, as he gazed into her enchanting orbs...
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Post by Mage on Jan 15, 2008 0:42:33 GMT -5
Fantasia pulled her head up and listened to the two stags that stood before her, but they were not just stags. They were both kind stallions and they had names, Illusion and Justice. One could speak better, more knew how to speak what he wanted to for Justice just didn't seem sure of his words but she found that cute as well. A question laid before her after all that she had been through why did she want to chance it all over again. She had been raised to be strong and just because she had a rough past didn't mean nothing.
Because I believe that just because I had a rough and troubled past doesn't mean my future will be the same. Perhaps my bad luck is over and now I can settle down and actally have a good life.
She had a good life the first few months she lived but the humans tore that away from her. Then when she finally escaped her captors she ran into horrid stallion one after another. Now she believed that perhaps there was still one out there that could prove to her that they are not all the same and she can live that happy life she once new. |
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Post by echoeddreams on Jan 15, 2008 15:06:57 GMT -5
Justice nodded The future is always something to look to
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Post by Mage on Jan 15, 2008 18:42:02 GMT -5
Though she liked both stallions she was leaning towards Illusion, Justice just didn't seem to know what to say around a mare. Though she liked him he just hadn't won her heart. She sighed, it would be a hard decision and then a thought ran through her mind. Was she just a trophy to be won over or would they actually care about her when she went with one of them.
How many mares do you two currently have?
She didn't wish to go to a large herd for usually the stallion didn't have enough time to love all of them. And she wasn't going to be bossed around by mares either and she didn't wish to go with them just to leave because she didn't get along with the other mares. |
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Post by Reflection on Jan 15, 2008 21:21:19 GMT -5
Illusion was slightly taken aback at her words and answered gently I understand what you meant, but I believe that stallions never have mares that gives the impression that the mares belong to them. But to answer what I believe you meant, there are currently two gentle, and kind mares that have joined my herd.... He hoped she understood what he meant. Because all he was saying was that if for some reason, one of the two mares in his herd suddenly became unhappy, and longing for a new life, he would let them go with a peaceful farwell. Sure he would be sad, But he didn't care about how many mares there were in his herd, He only cared about their happiness. His piercing blue orbs shone gently, and he hoped she had understood his words...
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Post by Mage on Jan 15, 2008 21:59:13 GMT -5
Fantasia let a smirk cross her maw, that was an answer she wanted for some stallion's thought that they owned the mares and the truth was that if the mare stays because a stallion forces her its only because she is weak. A strong mare would leave no matter what if she was not happy. Fantasia's eye was now on Illusion, he had caught her question and replied showing that he didn't control his mares. Her decision was made, yes Justice was a nice stallion but her heart was pulled by Illusion. Her dark orbs layed now only upon Illusion,
Yes, but after all I have been through I had to try and see if someone was trying to pull my leg for I have gone with what seemed to be nice stallions and come to find out they are not so nice when I get to his herd. And sometimes it can be hard to escape without serious injuries. |
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Post by Reflection on Jan 16, 2008 20:51:59 GMT -5
Illusion gave a sigh as he gazed at Fantasia and spoke gently I know the type of stallion you speak of...They don't appreciate life at all...Or even others... Understanding vibrated through every word, and his piercing blue orbs shone out softly, as he let the words fly again ...Fantasia, I greatly apologize, if I rush this question upon you, and if you decline I would not be hurt, But would you honor me vastly, by joining me at my terra; The Magic Mountains. You would be free to go if you find the life does not suit you... the words were gently spoken, and his hopes were held high. his blue banners wavered gently as he watched her softly, waiting for her reply....
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Post by echoeddreams on Jan 17, 2008 14:24:42 GMT -5
Justice opened his maw, even though Illusion had spoke he spoke his lyrics with meaning I have no faes with me at my terra, diamond lake, I would be greatly honoured.
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Post by Mage on Jan 17, 2008 16:28:11 GMT -5
Fantasia stood still, her mind raced from one to the other. Back and forth she fought with what she liked about each one. Illusion could definatly speak what was on his mind and talk to win a mares heart. But Justice though he couldn't speak as much he spoke what was in his heart, just not sure if they were the correct words. He was calm and sweet but she wasn't sure about either one of them. Illusion already had two mares that he loved and most likely they were not weak minded and that could produce a problem. Fantasia lowered her dial, why did it have to be so hard.
She didn't want to hurt anyones feelings by going with the other but decided to give Justice a chance. If things didn't work out she could always try again to find someone to love. She picked up her head and looked to Justice, I would be honored to join you Justice. |
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Post by echoeddreams on Jan 19, 2008 8:10:37 GMT -5
Justice smiled and nuzzled Fantasia gently. I am honoured to have you join me.
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Post by echoeddreams on Jan 19, 2008 14:30:45 GMT -5
-do you want to post first or shall I?-
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