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Post by thelostdisease on Jul 18, 2009 19:16:33 GMT -5
The powerful yet troubled stag made his way along the large sandy beach. The wind whipped as his pelt as he went along. He liked it though. The crisp air seemed to clear his mind.
Hoping to find another equine, seeing as he had been hiding out for a while, he let out a strong, yet calm neigh. Wondering if any souls heard.
Envy's mane and tail whipping in the mind, the waves of the water almost reaching his hoofs, he waited. Standing like a statue. I shadowed one.
Envy had the look of a dark, even though he was only a neutral. He had never liked the darks for what had happened in his past. You never know though. Things could change. It's all a matter if you show him the ropes or not. Show him what his ancestors were like. Make him believe that the darks are good. Or, show his what it's like to be one of the lights. For now though, he is neutral.
As he waited, he glanced out at the rough waters of the ocean. It was calming. [/center] |
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Jul 19, 2009 17:17:36 GMT -5
White Dove trotted along the beach, she just loved to run, and she loved the ocean it always helped her relax. She heard another equines call and she quickly returned the call and cantered toward where she last heard the sound. Since she was a Thoroughbred she could run very fast, so in no time at all she saw the equine. It was a stag, and he looked to be dark. She slowed her canter to a slow trot, then a walk, then she stopped a good distance away to see if he meant well or not.
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Post by thelostdisease on Jul 19, 2009 17:45:06 GMT -5
Shadowed Envy looked to the fae that stood not to far away. Watching her for a moment. Gazing to the sea then back to her. "Do not be frightened, for I am not who I seem." He said softly. Hoping she would listen to him enough to show he had no intention to harm her.
Her looked over her pelt. It was the colour of a full moon. The stag smiled softly. She looked of that of a thoroughbred. She was beautiful, and, yes, she did look light. Which could be a problem for him. Seeing as he looked very, very dark.
While waiting for her reply, he stood. Just watching her. A relaxed stance he had. Showing no intention of hurting anyone. [/color] |
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Jul 19, 2009 19:05:59 GMT -5
White Dove streched out her neck out, held her head up high and pressed her ears forward to hear what the seemingly dark stag had to say. She questioned what he said for looked to be a dark stag, and you could trust no one she had learned that the hard way. The Stag seemed very relaxed and clam, a dark didn't normally look calm and relaxed unless he was a very good Liar. She cautiously took a step forward as she listened to the ocean crash against the rocks and the sandy shore. She lowered her head and started slowly walking towards him, she halted when she was a few feet away from him ' Then who are you? ' She asked thingying her head to the side.
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Post by thelostdisease on Jul 19, 2009 20:08:31 GMT -5
The stag stayed in the same relaxed position. Watching her carefully. Hoping she wouldn't flee just because of his appearance. "My calling is Shadowed Envy, but I go by Envy." He replied softly. "What about a lovely fae like yourself?" The stag said even softer.
He glanced to the sea, then back to her. Hoping she would be able to see past his appearance. [/color] |
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Jul 19, 2009 20:22:43 GMT -5
White Dove wasn't going to run away not unless he tried anything.. stupid. ' White Dove. ' She said softly, not wanting to speak to much, she liked the silence, and she could hear if anyone was moving around. She sighed softly as she looked out at the beautiful ocean. The nearby trees gently rocked back and forth in the soft wind that also gently blew her mane and tail about.
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Post by thelostdisease on Jul 19, 2009 20:37:27 GMT -5
The stag glanced around, to her, then to the sand beneath his feet. Nodded as she replied to him. Envy looked to her once again. "Why have you come here?" He asked softly. Wondering what her response would be. [/color] |
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Jul 19, 2009 21:02:35 GMT -5
White Doved stomped her stagger in the soft sand, and of course it made no nose what so ever, it only made a little sand fly. ' to Relax, to run, and maybe to go for a swim, what about you? Why have you come here? ' She shifted her weight from one side to the to the other as a sigh escaped her lips. She felt so relaxed her, it was like she didn;t have to worry about anything, it was so peaceful and calm, all the stress and tension seemed to melt away.
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Post by thelostdisease on Jul 20, 2009 14:59:28 GMT -5
The stag smiled a bit. Nodding his strong head to her reply. "I see." Envy replied softly. Glancing to the ocean then back to the fae. "Same reasons. And to see others." He added. Looking to the sand beneath his hoofs once again.
Raising his head to look at the splashing waves, he was somewhat unsure if he really wanted to go for a swim today. It was pretty cold looking. He'd rather find a river that might be warmer. [/color] |
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