Cernah

[kirjava]

We have time. he answered softly, reassuring the mare. His maw moved to give her a nudge, to reassure her, that he wasn't going anywere. Jentry moved his dome to the ground for a moment, just to grab a few emerald stalks be fore moving his skullery back to the mare, resting on her back.

[thelostdisease]

Cernah nodded. "Well, when I was born, my mother was killed because my father called me an ugly filly. He said she didn't do a good job. He killed her right infront of my eyes. Being the lead stag. He then was going to kill me until some of the higher ranked stags in the heard said that it would be nice to have another mare to 'play with'." She said and paused. Sighing. "Soon, when I could walk they started the 'playing'. They would torcher me for no reason. Making me run miles and miles then callopse from being out of shape. Soon, after a year of being torchered they desided it was the time for the mares to have foals. Each stag forcebred any mare. They tried to get me at such a young age but, I didn't let them. My father was angry and torchered me more and more. After another year of being torchered they tried again, but, I was stronger and was able to run away this time. Almost dying though. I was able to stay alive." She paused again. "I lived alone in the woods for the longest time. Not coming across any other equines. I soon was going chaotic after a year so I set out of the forest. Journeying as far as I could. Going through mountains, cliffs, meadows, you name it. I gave up finally thinking I would never find anyone. I would die alone at the age of three. After travelling for what felt like a century. I soon found myself her though." She said and sighed. Done for now.

[kirjava]

I'm sorry you had such a hard begin dove. he called to her after she paused for the longest of times. he started to groom her softly around the shoulder.

[thelostdisease]

"That's just what you get with a father from the dark." She said and sighed. Looking around she breathed in the soft air. She sighed once again. Wondering how she got away in the first place. She shook her head softly and looked to him. "What is your intention?" She nickered. Wanting to know the same question.

[kirjava]

He looked to the mare. Bronze occuli taking in her expression. My intention is to have a heard. The most powerful of herds, in the truth. he called softly. Had he disclosed all of his intentions? no. Surely not. Jentry was not of the type to spread around what he was doing. He was not someone to explain things. He grows frustrated with the slow, or unintellegent. Jentry, if a human, would be forced to take anger management classes. Gladly that is not the case, jentry is not human, only horse.

[thelostdisease]

Cernah nodded and brushed her muzzle against him softly. "That makes perfect sense." She nickered softly and smiled a bit. "Who is in your herd so far?" She asked softly and looked around, then turned her gaze back to his bronze eyes.

[kirjava]

As of yet none are in my gatherings, it is only myself. he stoped for a moment and smiled. Would you like to join me? he called after a moment of silence. Knowing he would have land soon enough. Knowing that his future depended on having land. He wanted to be a ruler, and he was going to be a ruler of rich lands, extend with the most protective of timbers... His day dream stoped for a moment before he looked back to the mare, curious for her reply.

[thelostdisease]

Cernah nodded then looked to the ground. Then back to him. She smiled a bit. "I would love to join your herd." She nickered and nuzzled him softly. "As long as you don't treat me the way my father did." She added and looked him in the eyes. Wondering if he was like that or not.

[kirjava]

I promise i will not. he called to her after a pause. He looked around to her, then snorted lightly. His two toned crest shivered as wind slid up his course mane.

[thelostdisease]

She nodded. "Thank you." She said softly and nuzzled him once again. She leaned her muzzle down to the green grass and took a bite. She then remembered how thirsty she was. She sighed. "Do you know if there is any water near?" She asked and looked around.

[kirjava]

Jentry moved to Cernah, and gave her a small nudge. Of course i know were some water is. I can take you thier, if you would like. He called softly. Musical tones were ludacrisly sweet. Giving Carnah anotther nudge before he set off.

Moving with his gracefully long strides. Jentry looked like a poem in three dimensions. his slicked pelt was rather mangled, clogged with dirt and such things. yet alas as he moved the wind freed some debris from his trap of a pelt. His ivory frame moved swiftly ovr the lands, the carved bodice of motherly terra. He moved his crown to the air as he burst forward, maw extended as wind pipe sufficated in forcing airs. His stride broke from a trot to a canter, as he started to weave through trees.

All to soon, the light trickle of water whispered faintly in his auds, calling him forward with a develish song. he slowed his pace to a walk in a eluctant manner. Jentry was born to run, and never stop. Moving with ease amoung the towering timbers he came to the small river trapped in the woods, waiting for Carnah to join him.

[thelostdisease]

Cernah smiled and followed him at a canter. Just being a bit behind him. She looked around the land as they went. She looked around as they started to weave through the trees. She smiled and was soon beside him near the river. "Thank you." She nickered and put her maw to the water. Taking a long drink.

[kirjava]

the stag crossed the small stream, and started to drink himself. For what? he whisper. Playfully tossing his mane. the painted stag looked around, the trees were carved with age. 'how intresting' he would have thought. If he were one to appreciate those things. Moving in the water, he dropped to his knees, then rolled onto his side, rolling in the water. Jentry wasn't accostomed to rollng infront of an audience, yet he had the urge to suddenly roll. the water was right thier, so what could hold him back... tis his point. after a feel ludicrous twistes and turnes he rolled onto his legs and got up. Ivory and golden pelt, now appeared like a marble. water dripped from his extremite's, and his well toned muscles. shaking his bodice, he removed his pistons from the rocky bed of water. His clownish appearance gave him an amused look, that could get some to laugh.

[thelostdisease]

Cernah looked up to him and smiled. Drops of water dripping from her maw. She laughed a bit when she saw what he looked like and stepped into the water. Cooling off a bit. She smiled still watching him. Breathing in the cool air that came off the water she took another drink. "You look crazy, but amazing."

[kirjava]

he laughed before heading back across the water. shaking his coat free of more water. Why am i amazing dove? he sincerely needed to know, well maybe not needed, just wanted.