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Post by thelostdisease on Nov 30, 2008 15:06:18 GMT -5
The ashen stag traveled smoothly through the lands. Not really knowing where he was. He was a traveller. Due to the things that had happened to him in the past. His muscular body rippling at each movement. He gazed around and soon slowed to a walk. Wondering what these lands were called and if anyone owned them. He blew out a soft breath. Envy's icy eyes traced the land. Wondering even if there were other equines around. He could smell them but, where?
Questions flowing through his mind, he continued on. Not knowing what he was getting himself into.
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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2008 15:44:13 GMT -5
The ebony Arabian stag cantered through the ting layer of snow that was on the frozen earth. His daggers made a sound that echoed off the canyon walls, soudning throughout the part of Belle Valle that he was in. He slwoed when the scent of another equine reached his flaring nares. He was now miving at a silent trot through the falling snow. It was so peaceful here in the winter. Peaceful and quiet. Sometimes too peaceful and quiet. He let out a snort as the fugure of the equine came into his range of vision. He halted and let out a whinny, greeting the stag.
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Post by thelostdisease on Nov 30, 2008 15:49:58 GMT -5
The ashen stag looked in the direction where the greeting had come from. Envy gazed at him then let out a greeting in return. Watching the other stag. He gazed around himself to the soft powder that covered the earth. He turned his eyes to that stag again. Wondering where he was. Hoping he wasn't disturbing anyone.
[Sorry for the small posts. They'll get bigger.]
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 30, 2008 16:26:46 GMT -5
Adana walked toward the pair of stags, she hadn't seen them before, she stopped some distance away from them. She didn't know if they were friendly or not, maybe it was best if she didn't get too close. She whinned as to call out a greeting to them. Taking another few steps she watch the pair, they were facing each other. They looked as if they had just met. |
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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2008 16:44:04 GMT -5
Lassan's audits perked as the stag greeted him. He seemed friendly enough. Lassan walked up to the stag, stopping about two meters from him. "Hello, I am Lassan, God of Terra Delle Liberta. What is your calling?" he greeted the stag, still hoping that he was friendly. His voice had an accent of Irish mixed with Scottish. His father had been from Scotland, and his mother from Ireland. He been born on the island, so he picked up both of their accents and many others in the years he lived here.
The Arab flicked his ebony banner as he waited for a reply from the stag in front of him. His crown tuned as he heard the whinny of another equine. It was a vixen. Lassan smiled and whinnied back, calling her over to him and the stag. Two at once? Maybe they would both like to join his herd.
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Post by thelostdisease on Dec 1, 2008 15:58:38 GMT -5
The stag nodded. "Nice to meet you. I am Shadowed Envy. I traveller sense I was very young." He replied. Gazing in the direction on the fae that had let out a call. He turned his gaze back to the stag in front of him. "Might I ask what these parts are called?" He asked. Intrigued at where he was. It was a beautiful valley. Like nothing he had ever seen before because of the parts he had come from.
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Post by Vel on Dec 1, 2008 18:27:05 GMT -5
"Pleasure to meet you Envy." Lassan repluied, hoping that was what the stag liked to be called. So this stag had been travelling since he was ayoung one. Lassan looked back to the mare to see if she had heard his call or not. He then looked back to Envy when he asked Lassan where he was. "This valley is called Belle Valle, Italian for beautiful valley. Are you from the isle?" he asked, curious as to where the stag was from.
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Post by thelostdisease on Dec 1, 2008 18:36:43 GMT -5
Envy nodded. "The name definitely fits." He replied then shook his head. "No, I am not from this isle. I came from far off. I'm not sure exactly where though. Me being too young to know. I couple days ago I got here. Me being a traveller." He added. Gazing around the lands then back to the stag. "Your from around here, yes?" He asked. Thinking he was sense he knew the name of the valley. Gazing towards where the fae had called. Wondering who she was. He turned his gaze back to Lasson.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 1, 2008 19:44:06 GMT -5
Adana walked up to the pair, they looked friendly enough. She stood still a few feet away from them as she spoke.
Hello, my name is Adana.
That was all she said. She stood quietly just admiring the scenery, it was a lovely day out. Today seemed to be oddly quiet, she didn't hear much, no breeze ,no nothing. She looked both the stags over. she didn't know where they came from or if they were loners like her.
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Post by Vel on Dec 2, 2008 17:38:44 GMT -5
Lassan listened intently as Envy spoke. He was a young traveller from anoher land. Lassan could tell. Envy then asked him if he was from around here. "Yes I'm from around here. Born on the isle. Couldn't tell from my accent though." he added the last part with a small laugh.
He turned his head as the vixen came up to them, telling them her calling. Adana. It was a lovely name. Lassan smiled at her and said "Pleasure to meet you Adana. I am Lassan. Are you alone out here?" he asked her, wondering if any other equines were with her.
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Post by thelostdisease on Dec 2, 2008 18:23:29 GMT -5
Envy nodded his head to the fae. "Nice to meet you too Adana." He said softly. He gazed back to Lasson and smiled a bit. "Yah, I wouldn't have known." He replied. Gazing around the quiet snow covered lands. He blew out a soft breath. White smoke seemed to appear. Well, It wasn't smoke but, that's what Envy called it. His ice clear eyes gazed around. Not sure what to really say. He hadn't talked to many other's since that dreadful day. He sighed. Then turned his gaze to the both of them.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 2, 2008 19:01:35 GMT -5
Adana was egar to answer their questions, for being a loner she rarely bumped into other equines, especially friendly ones. She looked at Lassan to answer his question. In a playful manner she answered...
Well you don't see anyone with me do you? It is also very nice to meet you both. And I presume you both are loners?
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Post by Vel on Dec 5, 2008 20:36:57 GMT -5
Lassan smiled at Envy. Heliked tis stag. This one he could actually talk to without getting kicked or yelled at or something. Most other stags did that, this one seemed way ore friendly than the others that he had met.
The Arab turned his crown when Adana spoke. He smiled a bit, he liked her playfulness. "I am not a loner, I just wander out of my land to go on walk when I need to think."
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Post by thelostdisease on Dec 5, 2008 22:21:58 GMT -5
The stag smiled softly back to Lassan. Gazing around and listening as the fae responded to Lassans question he then realized she had asked a question to the both of them herself. He turned his gaze to her. Nodding. "Yes, I myself am I loner." He said softly. Envy looked like he was from the dark. If your wondering why, well, it's because he is. Yet, he doesn't want to have anything to do with the darks. He is a peaceful giant. Never wanting anything to do with violence unless it is necessary. [/color][/size] |
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Dec 14, 2008 16:40:27 GMT -5
The mare was very happy to actually be in the presence of other equines life as a loner could get boring at times. She smiled at the two stags, and thoiught hard what she could say for she didn't talk to other equines very often. She stomped her fore hoof impatiently as she thought. She did it without even thinking about it actually. The air was cold, but there was very little breeze, Overall the day was quite lovely. Do either of you have mates? I don't mean to be rude by asking, I don't talk to other equines much. The mare took a deep breath of the cold wintery air. She hadn't really thought about joining a herd, but maybe she should. She loved foals so maybe she could have a foal? Random thoughts raced through her head, she was so excited by the site of other equines. |
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