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Post by Vel on Oct 19, 2008 17:49:25 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
The ebony trotted with the beautiful vix onto the red sands of Spiagga Del Nord. The waves were crashing upon the shore, some swelling over a few meters high. Masquerade could tell that a staorm would be coming soon. His coal and blood coloured banners were whipped around by a stron breeze from the sea. He turned his crania and smiled at Jeannie.
He moved forth, leaving his large dagger prints in the red orange sand.He halted when the water was rushing up on shore, covering his fetlocks. His crimson and ebony feather were now wet and plastered on his strong legs. He let out a whinny to the sea and to Jeannie. He called out to her, waiting for her to come to him. The sky was growing darker due to the advancing storm coulds.
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Post by .r e e d. on Oct 19, 2008 17:57:41 GMT -5
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Jeannie trotted right along side of him, and stopped short at where the sand began. As he whinnied, she slowly walked foward till she reached his side, and let the waves crash over her painted pillars. She left hoof prints in the moist sand, right with his. The beautifu vix waited for his lyrics to sing the air. She was in a good, romantic mood right now. And nudged him on the neck lovingly. Her crania turned back to the sea, as th e wind whipped her beautiful mane, colourful dreads flying, showing her markings. "Did you kow I'm from the Death Herd?" her voice trailed off along with her thoughts, "You don't actually like Rosabella, do you..?" she hoped not, for she loved Masquerade..... |
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Post by Vel on Oct 19, 2008 18:35:55 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
Masquerade glanced to her as she stood next to him. He remained silent, watchinga flock of gulls fly out over the sea. idiots gulls were, flying straight into a storm. She then stated that she was from the death herd. masquerade's auds lifted at this mention. "Really? I have Fire Herd blood coursing through me. I do not posses any powers, but I do have the crimson colouring, obviously."
She then asked about Rosabella. "Yes, I do, and I aslo like you Jeannie, But lets not talk about Rosabella this moment." He then moved forth, deeper into the surf.
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Post by .r e e d. on Oct 19, 2008 18:43:11 GMT -5
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Jeannie nodded and followed him. "Do you know how truely old I am? Not, that I'm old, I just want you to know, but please don't hold my age against me! But first, how old are you..?" she looked down, as if trying to burn a hole in the water.....*low muse, est one longer* |
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Post by Vel on Oct 19, 2008 19:07:04 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
Jeannie then asked if he knew her age, and she asked him his age. "Me? I am four summers. If I had to guess your age I would say, oh, maybe three summers? Age does not matter to me though." He then notised that she was looking at the water like she wanted burn a hole in it. "So how old are you?" He looked to her as his banners whipped around his ivory and coal splashed face. |
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Post by .r e e d. on Oct 19, 2008 19:15:21 GMT -5
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Jeannie looked away as she spoke, "Two springs...."
She tured back to look at him.....
*writers block |
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Post by Vel on Oct 19, 2008 19:30:49 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
Jeannie then said she was only two. Masquerade didn't say anything. He didn't care if she was older or younger. He remained silent fo a few minutes. "Age doesn't matter to me." He then did something he ever thought he would do, he touched his maw to hers. He let it linger there for a moment and then he brought his head back to face the sea. |
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Post by .r e e d. on Oct 19, 2008 19:55:52 GMT -5
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Jeannie nodded, "As you said before." she smiled as he touched/nuzzled her slightly, and she looked away again. The touch set a electric shock through her body, and it made her want to get closer, not phisisically, to Masquerade. But yet, she didn't say anything.... |
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Post by Vel on Oct 19, 2008 20:24:39 GMT -5
"Care to go for a walk Jeannie?" he asked staring in a random direction. Little did he know that they would soon end up in the breeding grounds.
[[muse dead
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