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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 27, 2009 14:12:56 GMT -5
Angel
A delicate, ghostly white frame of a young vixen tredded softly through the waving branches of the willow trees. Dished tiara angled around as she gazed peacefully around her. Auds upon her crest pricked as the birds' chatter sang to them, providing a sweet melody. The arabian essa continued on, blue orbs blinking softly in the light that the sun was providing.
A soft whuffle came from her throat, calling to any other equines that may hear her. Delicate nostrils flared as a small splatter of water landed on her face, Angel turned her orbs to the sky, only to see dark looming clouds gathering, blanketing the isle and blocking out the sun. Thunder crackled in the distance.
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Post by sallysue277 on Apr 27, 2009 14:27:32 GMT -5
Arisu
The pure white stag walked through the dark forest, it was day, though in the forest, it seemed night.He stepped into the light, his pelt glowing.Seeing a mare through his icey blue orbs, he nickered slightly, waiting for her to reply. |
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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 27, 2009 17:51:00 GMT -5
Angel
The essa turned her tiara to spot a ivory stallion as he nickered to her. She whuffled again in reply, shaking the mane of hair upon her neck. "Hello," she called in her sweet, harmonic voice as she trotted over, neck curved and tail raised. She was pure arabian all right. Her auds swiveled as she studied his frame, blinking her soft blue eyes as she silently judged him. He seemed strong and hansome.
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Post by sallysue277 on Apr 27, 2009 18:01:42 GMT -5
His smiled, taking a step forward.He was a definate Cavello Dell'Isola. He spoke the word, Hello, I am Arisu, who might you be? His ice eyes studied her silently.
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Post by Dreambig on Apr 27, 2009 19:21:17 GMT -5
The red and silver of his bodice were fairly easy to spot, but gave him some hiding if he would ever need it - not that he would, he would rather have a fight. The orbs within his sockets were nearly the color of pure gold, so unlike the blues, browns, greys, or blacks of other equines. It was like pure honey, mixed with a few of almond flecks. Flints of ashy-brown struck the earth evenly, leaving faint imprints were his weight had pressed suddenly and quickly over and on it. His build was not of the largest, nor the smallest. Simply in-between. His mass was solid, firm, and well muscled, and stood at a prode fifteen hands - thanks to some of his pony heritage. The draft within his lines made sure he had enough muscle and sterngth to get by. The scent of water was ahead nearby, Saab slowed to a trot as he saw the streambed up ahead. As well as two silk-hued horses, orbs like artic ice. A strange pair indeed, one wasn't used to seeing two horses, of nearly exact colorings and markings together. THey didn't see 'together', althrough they were quite close. Tossing his heavy forelock from covering his golden orbs, bronc approached. "Hello miss, sir." he said to the two horses, nodding his dial to the stag and dipping it in greetings towards the femmora. " I am Saab, could you perhaps tell me your name miss?" he asked her, a smile playing across the roans' kissers as he twitched his auds at the sounds of nature surronding the three horses.[/color]
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Post by KatiieColours on Apr 28, 2009 9:36:21 GMT -5
Supermassive
Oh baby don't you know I suffer?
Oh baby can't you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretences.
How long before you let me go?
You can set my soul alight.I thought I was a fool for no-one.[/color] But oh baby I'm a fool for you [/color] A pretty, lone fae walked steadily through the forest, her large stomach swaying side to side as she stepped through the gnarled trees, stopping every once in a while to nibble at the shoots of grass that poked through the roots of the wide trunks. Hearing an incredibly familiar whicker she raised her dainty crown, dark radars flicking towards the sound and she scanned through the thick trees with emerald green orbs. She swiftly strode to the edge of the woods, squinting in the sudden sunlight for her mate. Seeing a tall, pure white figure she began trotting to him, her pace a little limited due to her hefty foal bump, but it was still impressive. Once she had reached him she whickered gently, nuzzling his neck softly as she whispered, “Hey handsome“. Seeing the other beautiful fae and stag she smiled warmly, speaking out in her sweet, harmonious voice, “Hello there, it’s a pleasure to meet you both. What are your callings, if I may ask?” before turning back to Arisu and caressing his withers with her velveteen maw.
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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 28, 2009 16:32:59 GMT -5
Angel
Her velvet maw opened to reply to the stallion, light flashing into her icy eyes as lightning lit the sky, but the perfumes of two other equines, one stallion and one broodmare, closed her mouth again. Blue orbs switched from the first stallion to the new roan. She liked the way the other stallion looked; strongly built, pretty coloring, and just looked plain nice. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Hello," she said after he greeted she and Arisu, and again, before she could mention her name, another vixen came upon the small group, barrel rounding with foal. Her head tilted curiously, eyeing the stomach bofore looking to Arisu. The way the other mare's voice spoke to the silk stallion, he must be her mate.
She nickered joyously in a soft tone to all three, auds pricking as far as they would go. "My name's Angel," she addressed them, nares gently flaring as she took in their fresh scents, registering them in her cranium just in-case they met again. She looked expectantly at the pregnant vixen, who had not stated her name yet. Long lashes blinked, and slender bodice shifted on delicate pillars as her gaze swept the trio again, flincing as she rain began to pour down on them, immediatly soaking the fae. She whuffled in disapointment that the weather bad gone from lovely to depressing in such a short time. The birdsing still continued, only in less numbers and spirit.
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Post by Dreambig on Apr 29, 2009 18:11:46 GMT -5
Roan arched his boa, a new scent drifting to his nostrils, a broodmare - heavy with foal. Golden wandered to her for no more then a few seconds, long enough to register her coat, scent, and the way she acted with the ivory stag. She must be his mate. After the first few seconds, nares flared fully, showing the delicate lines within, as he registered the new scent, keeping the three horses' scents tracked within his mind for the next time they might meet. "I am Saab." he told the femmora standing beside the other stallion. One audit swiveled to the two other horses, one staying trained on Angel. She seemed quiet, flirty, and kind. Bronc pawed the turf once as the rain began to drizzle, then pour. Muscles showed clearly, not bulging, but you could clearly see them. "Shall we go over to the trees?" he asked, mainly to Angel, but a slight welcoming in his vocals to the other two horses as well. Nothing was fun without competition. Looking at the other three, he shook his heavy tassels once, and strode over to stand under the trees, whickering for the others to follow him so they could speak without worrying about the rain.
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Post by KatiieColours on Apr 30, 2009 10:39:04 GMT -5
Supermassive
Oh baby don't you know I suffer?
Oh baby can't you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretences.
How long before you let me go?
You can set my soul alight.I thought I was a fool for no-one.[/color] But oh baby I'm a fool for you [/color] The pretty fae pricked her sensitive radars, coal black coat glowing in the gentle sunlight as she parted her velveteen kissers, an innocent, melodic voice smoothly breaking the silence as she spoke, “Supermassive.” She flared her soft nostrils, inhaling silently and making a mental note of both the new fae and stag’s scents, in case she stumbled upon them again. A displeased frown tugged at the corners of her kissers as she saw the way Angel was looking at her mate. Snorting lightly she flashed her emerald orbs to Arisu, hoping he wasn’t going to leave her pregnant and alone for another mare. She shook her slightly dished face, silvery mane reflecting the sun.
As the heavy raindrops began to fall onto the pregnant vixen’s petite frame, she whickered gently to Arisu, whispering out, “Please would you come with me to some shelter, I’m getting a little chilly.” Shivering violently she rapidly smiled at the mare and stag, excusing herself and walking slowly towards the safety of the gnarled trees, her silky banner flowing out behind her like a river of molten silver. [/center][/size][/color] |
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Post by sallysue277 on May 2, 2009 7:08:17 GMT -5
Yes, dear, he walked next to her, trying to keep her warm.Walking closer to the fea, he smiled.So, Angel please tell me about yourself, he asked.
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Post by Dreambig on May 2, 2009 9:12:20 GMT -5
Now standing beneath the trees as the other three horses followed him. Orbs wandered from one to the other, his stance patient, not demanding. Golden gaze watched the rain dripping outside, almost staring off into space, but not completely. It was just something he did. As the silk stallion, and charcoal mare came over, he snapped from his staring, and looked from the pregnant vix and her stallion to the ivory mare. "Yes, perhaps you could, Angel. I know I would love to hear why such a femme is here alone." he told her, sending a smile and a wink her way. Un-noticing of the others now, for he held no interest in the two. Why would a stallion bring his pregnant lead here anyways? It was a perfect way for some dark stallion to challenge for her.
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 2, 2009 11:27:36 GMT -5
Angel
Angel nodded as Saab suggested that they go under the denser trees, and she eagerly followed the other three, happy to get out of the chilly rain. She shook off her ivory pelt and snorted softly, looking at the other three before turning her attenchion to Arisu as he spoke to her, auds twitching. She glanced at Supermassive, hoping that her mate would not get in trouble for such asking. She felt slightly uncomforatable that she was getting lots of attenchion from the stallions, and yet she loved it. Angel then looked to Saab as he backed up Arisu's question. "Well, I guess I could tell you. Its nothing of importance though. I was born to lights, and such. Most have suffered this, but my herd was brutually killed or injured by a herd of Darks, and I was seperated from my mother. I was around a year old at the time. Lucky for me, though, I knew how to take care of myself, and here I am."
The essa shrugged her shoulders, flicking her banner a few times on her rump as a few mosquitoes tried to bite her hide.
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Post by Dreambig on May 2, 2009 20:21:22 GMT -5
Roaned stag watched the creme femmora, golden gaze curious and inquiring. "Doesn't seem a very nice foal-hood. " He stated, rather oblviosuly. "Most horses who had gone through that would have turned into a dark. I'm surprised you didn't.." he said slowly, as if thinking over each word before speaking, "You must be spiecal." he added with a grin, hoping to keep the mood light, and that the telling of the femmes' past wouldn't dampen the mood.
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 11, 2009 19:12:56 GMT -5
Angel
Angel smilied warmly and beamed at Saab when he complemented her, happy she was getting attenchion. She wasn't those kind of horses at searched for it and needed it to survive, but she was the kind who loved it. Her silvery ivory banner flicked side to side, her soft blue eyes glancing to the other two equines before back to Saab. She wasn't bothered much by her past, but it still haunted her occasionally.
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