Drops Of Jupiter

[TARDIS]

Now that shes back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that theres time to change, hey, hey
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like june, hey, hey

She walked onto the land, her light emerald coloured optics looking around. She did not see a soul around her. That seemed quite odd. She had been to parts of these lands where an equine could be seen every few metres. This was different. She caught the scent of a few others, but these smells were very faint, the horses who left them might not even be here. She stamped a black flint to the earth below her. What to do? was the questions that ran through her head.

Maybe it would be a good time to go for a run. Her legs began to move her onward. She picked up a trot and then a canter, her black banners flying behind her. Her black and white spotted coat gleamed in the sun. It was warm today. Her powerful hindquarters pushed her on at a nice canter. She did not break her pace for a good half hour. She slowed when she neared a small creek. She shook her star spotted neck and brought her black velety muzzle to the surface of the col liquid. She took a drink. Oh how that was refreshing.

Once the vixen had quenched her thirst, she trotted on, not knowing where she was going. That did not really bother her. She would run into another equine and adventure soon enough. She flicked her black whipchord at a bug that had decided to land on her spotted rump. she looked up to the sky. It was almost dusk. The sky was beginning to turn to a shade of light orange and a little pink. She walked to a small grove of trees. She eyed the place and decided that this spot would do for a bit of grazing. She once again brought her head down and began to munch on the sweet grass.

[diesel]

^{kijken
king of terra de canyon nascosto
four winters have made him
he bleeds friesian
and remains in the shadows..}

ebon hellion strode onward, without a real destination in mind. wandering, some might call it, but he fancied it 'patrolling'. after all, being in charge of a piece of land meant keeping an eye on it at all times. although, right now, he didnt really even know if he was protecting anyone but himself, as the others who he thought might live here had yet to show themselves. and so he walked, one thick pilliar in front of the other.

until he spotted her. a vixen, drinking quietly from his stream. he eyed her from his position for some time, for she could apparently neither hear, see, nor smell him as he was upwind from her. as she left the bank to go and crop some grass he emerged from his shaded hiding place, vocals emitting a low, throaty whicker in her direction. as he aproached he kept his crown at a relaxed, but authoratative hight, as to not scare the femme away, but let her know that this was his land she trod upon. when he was within speaking distance he stopped, orbs locked upon the beauty before him. were all fatale's in this land colored thus - such beauty of mixed coloration was foreign to his eyes. after taking her in, he spoke, in his deep, soft voice. greetings, vix. i am kijken, king of these lands - terra de canyon nascosto. he paused, giving his words a moment to sink in before continuing. might i have your name in return for my own?

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[TARDIS]

As she grazed, she had the feeling that some one or something was watching her. She tried to shake the feeling, but it would not leave her. It was haunting her. She glanced around a bit and continued to graze, still keeping alert. She was not a flighty horse, just a cautious one. She stopped grazing as she heard heavy footfalls behind her. Dare she look to see who it is? No. She kept on grazing, a bit faster now. A few moments later she heard the sound of a low, deep whicker. Ah, it was another equine. that made her feel about eighty percent better.

She brought her fine head up and turned slowly around. As she turned she saw a black Friesian stallion walking her way. She could tell that he owned the land, just by how he walked. He moved with sureness and authority. His head was high but relaxed. He had to be the authority of this grand land. She flicked her black banner. What was he going to do? To answer her question, he stopped about two metres from her.

He looked at her for a moment before speaking. greetings, vix. i am kijken, king of these lands - terra de canyon nascosto were his words. So this was his land. She listened to the name. It obviously was not in English. At least this horse spoke English. He had also spoken his name. Kijken. It was not a name you hear everyday. He then asked her for hers. She looked at him for a moment and then began to speak. "I am Jupiter. It is a pleasure to meet you Kijken." She paused for a moment. She had not been on this island very long. From her speech this stag should be able to tell she was from England. "Your land is quite lovely." She could not think of anything else to say or ask. she just looked to him with her light emeral optics and waited for him to say something.

[diesel]

^{kijken
king of terra del canyon nescosto
four winters have made him
he bleeds friesian
and remains in the shadows..}

twin harks pricked atop his dial as he listened to the words of the vix, mulling them over in his mind. jupiter, she was called. and her accent, it was not as heavy as his, but still very present in her voice. she was lovely. the pleasure is mine entirely, jupiter.he replied, bobbing his dark crown, tassles fluttering about his nape. dark eyes surveyed her as they stood in silence for a moment. yes, thank you. he said, a small trace of a smile smile gracing his features. i'm new here myself, but i think this place will do nicely. i'm glad you like it. and he spoke the truth. he was quite glad that she approved, for that increased the liklihood that she would wish to stay. he shifted his weight off one of his hinds, resting a bit as he spoke again. you're free to stay, jupiter, as long as you wish. lord knows i need the company. tell me, with whom do you align yourself?

ooc-blahhhh crap. next one will be amazing, i promise ^.^

[TARDIS]

She smiled at him as he spoke her light emerald's looked him in the eye. "You're Welcome." She said as he said thank you. That response was automatic, drilled into her my her mother. She didn't even know that she had said. As he spoke on, Jupiter found out that he had not been on the island for long either. He then asked her whom she aligned herself with. "I stay with the neutrals and lights. What about your self?"

She desperately hoped he was not a dark, even if he was, he seem awfully nice. When she first had wandered onto this land, she did not know that this was a handsome stags land. she was glad that it was. He seemed nice and caring. should she take her chances and stay with him? "I would love to stay here with you. I know I will like it. Would you care to show me around so I know my new home?" She walked up closer to him, placing her muzzle onto his.

ooc -- My muse died

[diesel]

^{kijken
king of terra del canyon nascost
four winters have made him
he bleeds friesian
and remains in the shadows..}



he smiled a bit as he heard her reply, bobbing his onyx dial in approval. aligned with the neutrals and lights, as himself. i too walk the shadowed path, but am glad to say that there is more sunlight in my life than darkness. he smiled as she spoke again, her words caressing his thoughts and lingering in his memory. she would stay. finally, someone to talk to. he was caught off guard slightly by her next action as she walked closer to him and placed her muzzle on his own, but immediately gave in to the pleasure of being so close to her and nudged her back lightly. he moved his dial slightly, raising it to lip tenderly at her tresses and inhaling deeply, breathing in her scent. memorizing it. he hoped that she would not mind his closeness to her, but for some reason he didnt feel the tension that he usually felt, being so close to another equine. for some reason, it was different.

he stepped back a bit, bobbing his crown once again. he should show her around. of course. being so new here, i barely know the land myself. but i'll show you the places that i have become familiar with, and we can explore the rest together, yes? he spoke as if it were a question, but he was already beginning to walk in the direction of the creek, turning behind him a bit, hoping she would follow.

[TARDIS]

Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated

The ebony stag nodded his crania in a sort of approval. She listened as he too spoke about his alliance. He was a neutral like herself, he also leaned more over to the lighter neutrals. As she placed her maw upon his, he reacted by pushing back and nipping her ebonite lock that fell across her brow. She then felt and heard him quietly inhale. she figured he was taking in her scent and memorizing it. She smiled a bit. She had only been with him for ten minunites, but he already seemed like a caring stag. Jupiter was glad he did not mind being so close. This was the first equine contact she had had in a long while.

After a moment the Friesian pulled away bobbing his roman nosed head again. He said he barely knew the land himself, being new to the land. She looked away for a moment and then as she looked back to the handsome stag, he was already walking away to show her around the parts he knew. She jogged up to his side and then slowed to match his pace. Her star painted coat shown in the sun. Her pelt looked like the night sky did, pure ebony with hundreds of little white orbs splashed here and there. "So Kijken where do you come from?" She glanced at him with her light emerald liquids awaiting a response to form on his black velvet kissers.

[diesel]

he swished his banner lazily behind him as they walked, hooves thudding dully as they stuck they earth one by one. he shook his dial roughly, causing his dreadlocked mane to play about his musculed neck, landing thickly on either side. he listened to the vixen's question about his past and where he was from, and exhaled loudly. my past is not something i often speak of, jupiter. i come from a land called bosnia, a long way from here. i'm sure you could tell i wasn't born and raised here because of my accent, he said, smiling a bit and tilting his head to look at her. but other than a few bits and pieces, i do not recall a whole lot of what actually should be my past. amnesia. he looked at her again, hoping she would understand. during a fight back in bosnia with another stag, he was knocked to the ground, striking his head on a rock. that was one of the only things he remembered when he awoke two days later.




ooc - blahhhh crap. sorry

[TARDIS]

She heard him shake his dial and then exhale. She glanced to him with her light emeralds, waiting for his deep vocals to fill the warm, summer air around them. Her twin zeniths pricked as the lyrics filled the air. He was from a land called Bosnia. She had heard of the place but never met a human or equine that was from therer, that is until now. She could tell by his strong accent that he wasn't from the United Kingdom or Italy. He smiled and tilted his ebony crown to look at her. He then said he did not remeber anyhting else, he had amnesia. That must be horrible, not being able to remember a thing. Or maybe its for the better, not being able to remember. I wonder what happened. Maybe he fell while running or maybe he got hit during a fight. Hmm. I wonder. He might not even know though. But what I do want to know is how he got here on Isola Dei Dei.

"How did you get here, to Isola Dei Dei?" she questioned, looking up to him with her grass green liquids. She snorted and shook her ebony mane, making cascade over both sides of her star spattered coat. She walked closer to him, their shoulders touching. "It must be hard not to remember anything about your life in Bosnia." She truely felt sorry for the black brute. She touched her muzzle to his silken neck.