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Post by hallucination on Aug 11, 2008 23:45:47 GMT -5
The goled fae trotted onwards. Cream tail swishing at flies. The scent of equines filled her flared nostrils. She hoped this was the light her though she wasn't sure. She stopped and raised her maw, parted her lips and let out a friendly whinny. She waited, ears perked.
[[Ugh no muse -_-]]
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Post by Vel on Aug 12, 2008 0:13:34 GMT -5
Twin harks pricked as the sound of a whinny floated in the breeze. He lifted his fine head up and tested the air to see who it was. It was a fea, but not one of his herd. Who could she be? He would just have to go and find out for himself. He broke into a lazy trot. This mare might be here to challenge him for his land, it had happened once before. Obviously he won, seeing that this was still his realm. He slowed to a walk as he saw a golden form up ahead. He stopped about nine feet away from the essa. "Who are you?" he asked, voice gentle but strong showing his authority.
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Post by hallucination on Aug 12, 2008 0:52:55 GMT -5
The fae's auds perked at an approaching figure. She bowed to the stag in respect. She raised herself once mroe to meet his gaze. "Greetings stag. I am Jazira." she said swiveling her auds about.
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Post by Vel on Aug 12, 2008 8:27:53 GMT -5
Lassan watched her closely as she spoke. She had said her calling was Jazira. The vix then gave a small bow of respect to him. "I am Lassan God of this land, Terra Delle Liberta." What was she doing here? Hopefully she was just looking for a home. He stamped a daager and looked around to see if there were any others with her. "What is it you are doing here?" he asked gentley but still strong.
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Post by hallucination on Aug 12, 2008 15:56:18 GMT -5
The golden fae's auds twitched upon her crown as she caught his lyrics.
So he is king of this land?
She nodded her crown before speaking. "Greetings King, I heard word this was the Light herd correct? I am simply in search of a home." She said flicking ehr cream whipcord. A tan flint stamped at the lush turf as a bee circled a forepillar. A soft snort escaped her nares as she awaited his response.
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Post by Vel on Aug 12, 2008 17:18:49 GMT -5
"Yes, this is a light herd. And if you are looking for a home you have found it. And also call me Lassan." Another herd member? His herd was really growing now. He smiled to her and asked "Where do you come from?"
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Post by hallucination on Aug 12, 2008 17:30:36 GMT -5
The golden fae dipped her head. "Thank you." she said. Her soft gaze drifted about but returned to the stag as he spoke once more. She listened to his lyrics as he spoke, auds twitched about. "A land far from here." was her reply. She didn't like telling many where she was from. She was born with humans, then escaped. Along the road she had traveled far until she came to this new land. She hoped to find someplace she would be accepted. After all the many rejections she had faced simply becuase she was born on a human ranch. Even there she was a mess up, a mix breed, a nothing.
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Post by Vel on Aug 14, 2008 15:41:02 GMT -5
"You're welcome. It is a pleasure to have you in the herd." He then listened to what she was saying. She just simply said she was from far away. "Were you born on a ranch or farm?" he asked. Nothing like this mattered to him. Both his parents were raised by humans. He was born on the island though.
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