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Post by camino on Jun 8, 2009 18:07:20 GMT -5
You taught me everything I know.
Wave goodbye, wish me well. [/color][/font] The mare was finsihed grazing, and bored, as normal. There wasn't much to do with no friends, and since she had no rank, there was nothing to train for. What did Aiden expect her to do? Be a brood? And hell, he even said she was the first one he trusted. What ever happened to that? She made a perfect circle in some dead grass. She weaved the flames so they where nice and low, and etched the circle out with the neatness of a great artist, using the flames sharpness like the ink of a pen. She inclosed that circle in a larger, more correct one. Whenever she was upset, the femme could always find comfort in her flames. She loved fire, loved being a Zunden. She was a Pyro-That was what kept her sanity. Her artistry with flames.
Her legs screamed at her to move them, and she realized it had been awhile she had stretched them in a fluid gallop. She went from a halt to a progressing gallop fairly quickly, about as good as any other Zunden-Speed didn't really belong to her, but stamina was on her side-She could gallop all day at a set speed if she wished. But today, all she focused on was letting the wind weave through her mane, like flames dancing on the grass, let her hooves leave marks in the soft dirt. She made fun in this gallop, and perhaps that was all she needed. She weaved around the open area, and slowed to a trot. She did a half-pass, and then progressed into a gallop. She loved sharpening her skills. Half-Passing could be useful, say if she needed to quickly dodge a charging horse, or something of those sorts. Learning to accelerate would give her a better start at a charge, or chasing a foe.
She slowed down to a walk, and let a flaming knife slice the air. She loved this area-Only she knew of it, and Aiden probably, because these where his lands. This is where she could practice and goof up and let off steam(literatly)alone, without others spying on her. She watched as the flames lingered in the air without touching the ground, but just as it had appeared it disapeared. Satisfied, she groomed her legs, which where covered in mud.
[This post is for Vel only, beacuse this is a SECRET spot.You gotta let me go,
Ember's Ashes
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Post by Vel on Jun 10, 2009 21:34:13 GMT -5
Aiden snorted and shook his Quarter Horse like tiara as he walked through his land. Maybe it was more like stalking than walking, but you couldn't term it stalk-walking through the land. It could slo be termed as walking rather quickly with an angry expression. What ever is was, aiden was slightly angry. The funny thing about his anger was, he didn't even have a clue as to why he was angry, he just was.
The stag snorted and flicked his sooty banners, causing them to spark flames onto some nearby shurbs. He picked his pace up to a canter and barreled through a thicket of trees, his audits pinned back the whole entire time. Aidfen slowed just a bit when he caught the scent of Ember nearby. Where could she be? His crimson optics danced around the charred forest, but he saw nothing. He gave asmall buck and slowed to a trot when he neared the clearing of green foliage. Well, it wasn't so green anymore. It seemed as if Ember had made this her own spot to practise her powers. Hey, that was fine with Aiden.
He turned his crown when he caught the sight of fire hovering above the ground. It had to be Ember. He let out an exasperated snort and slwoed to a walk several strides away from the essa. He bobbed his head in greeting and asked her "What'r ya doing out here?"
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Post by camino on Jun 19, 2009 12:11:33 GMT -5
Practicing. She said, almost hissed. She was still upset about not being appointed Lead warrior female. She had better powers then that other stinking mare. Letting out a troubled sigh, she looked at him. She had not talked to him since they first met so long ago. She almost felt bad for not keeping in touch with him. Letting her tired head fall, she sighed. Sorry, Aiden.. I have been cruel and foolish lately. She admitted sadly. Looking up at him through her two-toned orbs, she let the fire that was blazing around her tri colored pelt die down to almost nothing.
She stomped an ash ridden hoof in self anger. She had always been a bipolar tempered feminine. She had always had these horrible mood swings.. nobody could handle her. She was so wild, so untamed..
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Post by Vel on Jun 19, 2009 23:41:27 GMT -5
Aiden stood as still, looking like a statue, He tilted his crown ever so slightly to the left and obvserved the visen with his fiery optics. His auds flicked as she hissed her answer out at him. Ah, so she was angry. About what though? Aiden looked up to the sky for a moment before he drew a conclusion. she had to be mad about not getting a position in the herd. For all she knew, she could become the Fire Lady.
Aiden gave her a questioning look as she said that she had cruel and foolish. "Don't apologise for being cruel." he said in a strong voice. "It is the nature of the Zunden. You should take pride in it." She really did not have to be sorry for being cruel. It was the way of life for the Zunden. They were known for being notorious like that. But then there was the foolish part. "How have you been foolish Ember?" he asked her calmly, the need to know eating away at him.
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Post by camino on Jun 20, 2009 7:33:59 GMT -5
We go back like 1980..The tri colored femme flicked her ash ridden banner. As she looked back at Aiden as it swipped her hindquarters. She sighed deeply, taking in charcoal filled air. She paused to look away before speaking. Oh, Aiden....It's just that I've been foolishly selfish lately. I haven't been open to change. I've beed hard on other Zundens, almost there enemy.
The Morgan-Type mare pawed at the ground to distract herself. She had been so foolish and selfish, the only horses that tolerated her where Milintica and, possibly, Aiden. She had been rude and disrespectful, scortching eerything in her way and threatning those of her own kind. Again, she sighed deeply, her lithe frame moving gently.
[/blockquote][/blockquote] ..Lord knows your the one to change me [/size][/color]
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Post by Vel on Jun 23, 2009 18:55:08 GMT -5
Aiden's orbs locked on the femme's face as she began to tell him why she had been so foolish. After she was done, the stag remained silent for a moment, only flicking his audits to and fro. Aiden hadn't talked to the mare very much since she joined the herd, but somehow he could tell that he and probably only a select few still took a liking to her. Aiden stamped the ground before he replied. "I see." he said thoughtfully as he looked up to the sky when a gust of wind caused his ash coloured banners to ruffle. "And why is that?" he asked her, curious to know why she hadn't been open to change. Change was what the Zunden were after. Change was good for them. In his mind, change was when the Zunden would ruls Isola Dei Dei once again, jus tlike that had for hundreds of years.
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