lost in the rain again, when will it ever end. [M]

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[bg=#0F1808] One moment, it had been sunny and the birds had been singing, the next rain poured from the dark clouds above. Huddled underneath a willow tree to protect herself from the falling droplets of precipitation, Halloween let her ears lie flat against her skull. The weather had changed in a heartbeat, and it caught the Arabian off guard. The bay mare had been traveling through the willow trees to get back to the cave her and Fortinbras shared, when she was caught in this rainstorm. As small rumbles of thunder rolled overhead, the mare closed her eyes, breathing in deeply. Her damp mane clung to her coat, making it even more uncomfortable standing underneath her shelter. As she snorted, the mare opened her eyes, watching the mist from her nostrils rise up before her, then disappear. Halloween had traveled away from Fortinbras, looking for any sign of her daughter. She would be almost two now, and Halloween was worried that the didn't know where the two older horses lived. Of course, they still took refuge in the cave that the young filly had found, enjoying it more than any place else they had stumbled across. Lowering her head to the Earth, the aging mare nibbled at the grasses, the smell of the Earth causing her nostrils to flare. A loud crack of thunder overhead startled her, and she instantly brought her head up, ears pinned tight against her head. She hadn't been too fond of thunderstorms, and now that she was standing here alone, it made her even more frightened. Where was Fortinbras? Was he back at the cave, seeking shelter from this wretched weather?

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two hundred seventy four.

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halloween.[/font]
open to anyone; hoping for vel.
not alone, red.
lizzeh 2011.[/color][/size][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

[Vel]

Fortinbras had been lazing about around home for the past few hours. Halloween had been gone on a search for her daughter. Every few days one of them would get the urge to go look for little Verridith. She was a two year old by now and still very young. When she had vanished, Halloween and Fortinbras new that she was probably ready, but it had been awfully soon. From Fortinbras' time alone and the memories of his previous life, the horses and world out there could be very cruel and perverse, especially to beautiful young creatures like herself. Fortinbras worried as much about Verridith as he would if she were his own flesh and blood. It was safe to say that he had silently proclaimed himself her adoptive father.

When is started to rain, Fortinbras frowned. Poor Halloween was out there getting soaked. He knew that she was smart enough to look for adequate shelter, but she was probably bored and lonely. On this island you never knew how long rainstorms like this could last. The stallion quickly made up his mind that he would go looking for her and keep her company through the storm.

Forty-five minutes later Fortinbras actually spotted the chestnut mare under a willow tree, doing a pretty good job of keeping the rain off of her fiery coat. "Halloween!" he called out with a grin as he joined her under the drooping branches. "Pretty nasty storm, isn't it?" he asked as his chocolate eyes squinted as Fortinbras peered into the falling rain. "Any luck?" he asked her curiously, already knowing the answer.

[big daddy lizzeh.]

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[bg=#0F1808] With the storm still raging overhead, Halloween had stuck to her protective tree. Flaring her nostrils slightly, her head turned to look at Fortinbras as he approached. A gentle smile crossed over her maw and she glanced to the rain falling down onto the grass outside of the bowing branches. When he asked about her daughter, her smile disappeared and a deep sigh escaped the bay Arabian.

[/font] Nothing. I don't know where she has gone. I mean, how can a horse disappear on this island? It's not that big,[/font] her voice drifted off, and she shrugged. [/font] Maybe we should just stop looking. She is two years old now, she wouldn't want to stick around with us. Maybe she's found a nice home with someone that will make sure she's safe.[/font] However much Halloween tried to convince herself that this was what had happened, she felt like she was lying to herself. What if she didn't find someplace to live? What if she had been attacked, and lie somewhere, injured and afraid?

Tilting her ears back slightly, frustration set into the aging mare, and she shook her head.[/font] Let's just have one day where we don't worry about it. It'd be nice to be worry free,[/font] this time, the smile that crossed her muzzle stayed put, and she reached over to her companion, nuzzling his neck gently. Just being around Fortinbras made her worries drift away, it was as if she knew that with him around, nothing bad would happen. Closing her eyes and keep her her muzzle against his neck, she listened to the sound of the rain falling, the lightning and thunder fading as the storm's intensity weakened.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

two hundred seventy eight.

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halloween.[/font]
we need them to has a baby, vel!.
random youtube songs.
lizzeh 2011.[/color][/size][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

[Vel]

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[bg=#000300] A frown appeared on Fortinbras' maw even though he already knew that Halloween did not find her daughter. Where in the world could that filly be? The mare was right, the island really was not that big. Perhaps it was one of those strange things that where ever Halloween or Fortinbras looked, Verridith was in the last spot they were looking for them. "I don't think we should give up, I mean look what finding her would do for you, for us. It would put at as ease knowing shes safe and alive. And we would know where to find her in case we needed her for any reason." Fortinbras said with a nudge to the chestnut's neck. "But I don't think we should try looking too hard. Maybe it would be better if we just kept our eyes open. Let fate come into play. Maybe we aren't supposed to find her now, maybe there is a reason for our fruitless searches." Fortinbras offered, hoping that it would cheer Halloween up some. Fortinbras closed his eyes and let out a soft, content sigh as the fae rested her head on his neck. The stallion turned so his muzzle touched hers to let her know that he was there to support her though. The rain was coming down hard outside and Fortinbras could only thank the storm for coming so he could spend this time in the near darkness with Halloween. He let out a content whuffle before saying "Halloween, I love you." To be honest Fortinbras could stay in his spot forever, just as long as she was with him. If this is what happiness felt like, Fortinbras had found it at last. fortinbras . two hundred eighty-four . Memory - Cats Soundtrack . yus we does. and we need it to happen like NOW . table (c) lizzeh 2011 .

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[big daddy lizzeh.]

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[bg=#0F1808] For too long had the Arabian mare felt alone. For too long had she been mistreated, misread, and misunderstood. Finally, for once in her life, she felt at peace. The war that raged for too long within the scarred mare seemed to falter and fade, sliding back into the deep recesses that they had first appeared from. Even with such a storm raging around the pair huddled under the willow tree, Halloween felt safe with Fortinbras beside her. That same feeling was there every time the black stallion was near her, and it made her feel things she hadn't felt in forever. Ears twitched forward, as the stallion's deep tones reached her ears, reassuring her that one day they would see her daughter, safe and alive, and Halloween nodded in agreement. If fate had a plan for them all, perhaps waiting to find her missing daughter was part of this master plan. Tail swayed gently behind her aging body, and she removed her muzzle from his neck, deep brown eyes staring into his. What had he said? Ears twitched ever so slightly, her mind reeling.

[/font] You... you do,[/font] she questioned, still staring at him. The words made her heart flutter; since they had parted ways the very first time, she had longed to hear that the ebony male loved her. A smile spread across her muzzle, brown eyes glittering despite the darkness of the evening. The raging clouds overhead disappeared almost instantly, the rain stopping and moonlight filtering down through the bowing branches of the willow tree, stars twinkling as if to a melody.[/font] I love you too, Fortinbras.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

two hundred sixty eight.

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halloween.[/font]
sugar rush ... soon to be crashing .
over my head ; a day to remember.
lizzeh 2011.[/color][/size][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

[Vel]

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[bg=#000300] A smile tugged at the corners of the stallion's mouth as Halloween stared at him, trying to confirm if what she had heard him say was true. "Yes, Halloween, I do. I don't think I've ever loved anyone as much as this in my life. You have wormed your way into my heart and you will always remain there." he told her, touching his nose to her own. Before he met her, love was just a game to Fortinbras. He always heard talk of 'true love' and all this other crap that he never believed existed. It just seemed to happy, too perfect to really exist in today's world. There was only lust, not love. This chestnut fae had proven him wrong a thousand times over. Fortinbras went silent when the mare declared her own love for the ebony stag. This really was just too good to be true. Fortinbras draped his large head over her neck, holding her close to him as he just his eyes and listened to the sound of their breathing and the rain falling just a few feet away. He was actually surprised that he had not told Halloween earlier that he loved her. He had started loving her after the first week he spent with her. It just grew stronger every day until then. Now they were two grown adults practically acting like mates day in and out, but neither of them had ever voiced their love for one another until this very day. fortinbras . two fifty. Making Love Out of Nothing at All - Air Supply . SHUGAH . table (c) lizzeh 2011 .

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[big daddy lizzeh.]

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[bg=#0F1808] Smiling still, the Arabian let Fortinbras drape his neck over hers, and she let out a small sigh. It would be alright from now on, even if her daughter wasn't there to share everything with. Ears danced atop her head, and the mare reached her muzzle forward, tugging playfully onto the stallion's mane.

[/font] So, my love. What would you like to do now that the rain has finally gone, and it's a beautiful night out?[/font] Shrinking out from under him, the Arabian turned her regal head to gaze across the sparkling grasses, raindrops having been collected on the green grass of the forest floor. Something about the crisp night made her heart race, and she let a cocky smile cross her maw, as she then trotted out into the open, her tail flicking slowly behind her. Glancing over her shoulder at him, her gentle eyes sparkled from the moonlight filtering through the bowing willows.

The mare took a few more steps into the wet grass, then lowered her head to nibble at the grasses tickling her feet. It tasted good, even with the water sitting on the blades. Eyes looked back to Fortinbras, an ear tilted his way in case he spoke to her. Her tail flicked once more, a sweet scent escaping into the air, taunting and teasing the stallion. A coy look crossed the penny hued mare, as she lifted her head from the Earth, nostrils flared.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

two hundred thirty eight.

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halloween.[/font]
i'm hungry. D: .
break ; three days grace .
lizzeh 2011.[/color][/size][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

[Vel]

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[bg=#000300] The stallion's ears perked as the rain ceased to fall on the drooping willow trees. He had been sure that this storm was going to go on for a few days. This was honestly a pleasant surprise. "Hmmm..." Fortinbras mused as Halloween asked him what he wanted to do now. What did he want to do? He honestly could care less what he did, just as long as he was with the chestnut Arab. Anything she wanted to do and was happy with, Fortinbras wanted. Seeing Halloween happy and enjoying herself was what made Fortinbras happy. His eyes followed the mare as she trotted into the glistening grass, wet from the rain over the past few hours. She halted and brought her head down tot he earth and took a few bites of the refreshing foliage. The stallion smiled softly and slowly walked out after her. The stag halted in his tracks as he caught the sweet scent of Halloween in heat. How had he not realized it was this time of the month? His mind had been so occupied that it had taken a taunting gesture form the mare to get him to realize the all too familiar scent. With a smirk the stallion slyly walked up behind her and nipped the base of her tail, letting out a playful whinny as a certain spark was now visible in his dark eyes. So this was what Halloween wanted to do. Fortinbras was just fine with that. In fact, he was a very happy stallion at the minute. fortinbras . two fifty. Making Love Out of Nothing at All - Air Supply . derp derp . table (c) lizzeh 2011 .

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[bg=#0F1808] The mare's head turned to look at Fortinbras again, as he nipped at her tail. It swayed, the strands dancing across his nostrils, the coy smile still across her maw.

[/font] What is it, my love,[/font] the mare's melody was sweet, an ear tilted forward toward the stallion. A few raindrops fell from the leaves above, dropping onto her back, sending chills through her. It was a refreshing feeling that the rain left upon her coat, as it stained it a darker penny color. Flaring her nostrils, the Arabian reached to Fortinbras' muzzle, nudging it gently.[/font]

You know you want to,[/font] came the whisper from the mare, her tail flicking again. She hadn't teased a stallion since Oscurita, and even then, her heart was half into it because of the betrayal of Carzeth. Snorting faintly, she pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind, clenching her jaws together.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

one hundred forty seven .

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halloween .[/font]
i'm hungry. D: .
portal electro, dubstep remix : djephixa .
lizzeh 2011 .[/color][/size][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

[Vel]

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[bg=#000300] Fortinbras gave a soft whuffle and moved closer to the Arab's lithe body. He ran his muzzle up her side until her velvety nose met his own. The black stallion closed his chocolate orbs momentarily and let out a content sigh. There was no place he would rather be right now. This is one moment that he would not trade for anything in the world. Halloween was so beautiful in the strange after storm. The soft, gold lighting danced off her damp coat creating the illusion that it was pure copper in colour. The stallion's ears twitched as Halloween flicked her chestnut tail and urged the stag on, telling him that she knew what he wanted, for she wanted it too. It had been quite some time since the ex-Casanova had been with a mare in this way. It had been something of habit before, something that he did not care about too much, other than the fact it brought him pleasure. Being here with Halloween now gave him a different perspective. He loved Halloween with every fibre of his being. This was now something very special between the two of them. Fortinbras almost felt guilty remember how many mares he had romanced in the past. This was not the time. That was so long ago. The stallion squeezed his eyes just for a few seconds, erasing the thoughts from his head as a sly smile danced on his dark lip. The stag pulled his maw away from his mate's as he moved it up to nuzzle her neck before trailing his muzzle slowly back to her mare's flank, giving her soft nips here and there. Fortinbras let out another excited whinny when she flicked her tail, releasing her heated scent once again. He nudged her tail to the side with his nose before prancing in place like a horny colt. It had been so long since he felt like this. With one swift motion, the large Campolina mounted the fae, lightly grasping her sides with his powerful forelegs. He was so eager, yet he wanted to take things slow. The way his body was feeling right now, slow was not even an option but Fortinbras knew he had to maintain some level of self control. The stallion ran his muzzle along her neck and tousled her mane before nudging her neck. "I love you Halloween." he whispered to her, hoping that she would not back down and it was okay to continue with this. fortinbras . four fifteen. Come Closer - Delain . I am hungry too =C . table (c) lizzeh 2011 .

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[bg=#0F1808] Nostrils flared as each of the stallion's touches brought brilliant sensations to the penny colored mare, her body trembling under his muzzle. As his muzzle moved toward her rump, the mare turned her head, watching him closely. Ears tilted forward, as he stopped behind her, the mare knowing full well what he was up to. A sly smirk crossed her lips once more, ears tilting back ever to slightly, and as Fortinbras reared and landed upon her back, she shifted her weight so that the stallion's body wasn't pressing down on her. Her head still was turned to look at him, and as he whispered to her, the smirk faded into a small smile. As he paused, the mare flicked her ears, and pressed her body back against his. Halloween's tail swayed behind her, the tresses sweeping across her mate's stomach, and she flared her nostrils.

[/font] Go ahead, my love. You do not need to hesitate,[/font] the mare's voice was soft, as she blinked her eyes. Her body trembled, as she took another step back, ready for whatever the stallion threw her way.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

one hundred eighty two .

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halloween .[/font]
portal electro, dubstep remix : djephixa .
lizzeh 2011 .[/color][/size][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

[Vel]

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[bg=#000300] A broad smile spread across the stallions face as Halloween gave him the okay to go ahead and proceed. Fortinbras let out a quiet nicker near her ear as he fondly nuzzled her copper banners. He tightened his grip on her slim barrel as he moved his larger body further up on her lithe frame. With the utmost care, Fortinbras thrust himself into her for the first time. His chocolate eyes drifted to her face hoping that he was not going to cause her too much pain. He then shook the stupid thought from his head. Halloween had had one previous mate that he knew of and a daughter as a result of that relationship. Fortinbras was not going to hurt her. The stag gently bit down on her crest, moving his maw upwards as he thrust into her again, this time letting out a sigh of pleasure. It was almost hard to believe that they had not done this before. What was holding them back? Their feelings for each other were very apparent months ago. The pair had been living together for quite some time and acted like mates in every way possible. Perhaps Fortinbras would never know why they waited so long to take advantage of this opportunity. All he knew was that he loved Halloween and he could not imagine being here with anyone else. fortinbras . two hundred twenty-eight. Ayreon - Sail Away to Avalon . :3 . table (c) lizzeh 2011 .

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[bg=#0F1808] Nostrils flared wildly as the stallion moved further upon her bodice, positioning himself before entering her. Brown eyes widened slightly, and a sharp snort escaped the copper hued mare, as she turned her head to look at Fortinbras with her left eye. Tilting an ear back, a small smile crossed her muzzle. It was so foreign to be doing this again, the last time the result had been her daughter. Blinking her eyes a few times, her body slowly got used to the rhythms and the contour of the black stallion's body. As the sigh of pleasure reached the Arabian's tilted ears, Halloween's smile widened, and she stepped back, causing him to go deeper within her. It sent a shock wave of pleasure through out her own body, and she trembled at it, letting a little gasp. Lowering her head, she kept her body pressed against his, her breath quickening.

[/font] Go wild, Fortinbras. Do whatever you want to,[/font] never in her life had she told a stallion to do whatever they pleased with her. She knew that she wouldn't be seriously injured by the large stallion, no matter how rough their sex would be. And for right now, Halloween's mind and body was begging for more.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

two hundred five .

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halloween .[/font]
night vision : veela, djephixa .
lizzeh 2011 .[/color][/size][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

[Vel]

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[bg=#000300] The large black stallion shut his chocolate optics in pure pleasure as he heard the copper mare gasp as her body shuddered. His audits twitched as her soft voice broke the silence, telling him that he could do what ever he pleased with her. A devious smirk plastered itself on his maw at hearing this. Back in the day Fortinbras had been quite the lover. Hell, he practically lived in Belle Valle picking up mares, establishing some sort of loveless relationship with them as she immediately became infatuated with the Campolina. The longest he ever had one of his relationships last was one whole month, a major accomplishment back then. The only reason Fortinbras ever had mares with him before was merely to use them for his own selfish desires of pleasure. Halloween was so much different and he was going to treat her differently than he had those other mares. Taking her words to heart, Fortinbras' legs clamped tightly around her barrel as he pulled her backwards as he thrust into her with more force than before. The stag whuffled and nuzzled the fae's neck as he swished his ebony tail impatiently. He began to pound himself into her harder, bucking his hips as his teeth grazed across the size of her neck. Anytime she told him to stop, he would. "Ti amo mia bella." he whispered in her ear, speaking his native language for the first time in a few weeks. Born and bred on this island, Fortinbras had grown up with a herd of Italian speaking horses who had been here for decades. He was only introduced to the English language by an old wanderer who joined his herd and taught it to him. To Fortinbras, his words always had more meaning when they were spoken in his original language. His true voice only put more truth to his words and with Halloween, she deserved every bit of his truth and devotion. fortinbras . three two six. Be Italian - Nine Soundtrack . table (c) lizzeh 2011 .

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[big daddy lizzeh.]

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[bg=#0F1808] Even with the evening sky hanging above the world, the birds of the day still sang their pretty songs, their melodies dancing along the gentle breeze that filtered through the bowing willow trees surrounding the couple. As the black stallion upon her back squeezed her sides, obviously having taken the Arabian's word to heart, the mare felt her body pulled further closer to his. Ears danced lively atop her skull, listening to every sound this magnificent planet had to offer. Each thrust into her delicate, copper body caused her breath to come in a short burst, and another moan escaped her parted lips, pleasure rippling through her body once more. As Fortinbras' words came to her delicate ears, Halloween's mind wrapped itself around them. She knew that the black Campolina could speak Italian, they had talked of it before, but never had she heard such beautiful words come from the stallion. Halloween made a mental note to ask him afterwards what the words meant, but she knew it had to be something along the lines of that he loved her. Hooves moved slightly under the fae, as she tried to position herself better so his weight wouldn't crush her. Head turned, as golden eyes watched him, noting the look of pleasure on the stallion's face. This caused a gentle smile to cross her lips, happy to know that Fortinbras was happy with her.

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Oh, Fortinbras. You don't understand how overdue this has been,[/font] she didn't want to spoil their moment together, but she just had to tell him. As another tremble rocked through her body, she let out another sigh of contentment, her tail swishing across his hind legs gently.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

two hundred seventy eight .

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