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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Sept 27, 2005 23:01:26 GMT -5
•··•Look Out To Sea•··•
Blue fae enter upon the silent waters, drowning in her own diminishing thoughts. Night black banner waving to and fro upon her hind, banishing the insects that swarmed about. She was a wanderer, plain and simple, her herd being seclusive and austere, she had rebelled. They were only afraid of what had happened ages ago, one that seemed a mere myth as the story changed over the ages. She was alone, she refused to live in a state of constant obduracy, one could never be happy that way, it was not the path she had chosen. Princess Kidagakash was no fool...
•··•This Is Me•··•
She glanced around for another sign of life. She had many insecurities, brought forth by the scorn others exhibited upon this strange loner, who had chosen no path in life. That was possibly why she is what she is, cast out at the shame, when she had started to settle. Why should she stay if they said to go? It was too deep for her to fathom in this time of simplicity. She would one day, along with her feelings of betrayal, loneliness and anger, she was a poet in her own way, dreaming up a life she knew she would never hold. But words were not something she revealed freely, few gave her apassing glance...
•··•Here I Am•··•
She let her self drink from the waters cool froth, cooling her tired bod and soul. Orbs and audits alert she allowed herself to roll, itching away all of her problems for the moment. As she stood she heaved a great sigh and walked the edges of her clearing... It was strange, she often thought of the world as her home, just expanded beyond compare. This was her clearing, she supposed, I have no limits. She led herself to a small hill, breaching the edge of its perfection. She let her daggers grace the morning sky and gave a call to those around... She was lonely, would none fill this empty need?
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 1, 2005 21:13:09 GMT -5
I have wondered to find these distant, hidden, these sacred secluded lands..and now, since I've found them, I am to find its means of life. I wonder how such equine life lives upon this underground world. Living in a rare place - surrounded by liquid, food, and life source that no one has ever known to see or live it. I tred onwards, knees cut off at the deep surface, but my optics are always searching, always scanning for this life, this power which my ancestors told me of.
I stumble, then search for some sort to rest upon. My breatheing gets heavy and I paddle over to a masive land form, not exactly knowing what or whom inhabitates it, but I swim over, knowing that it is somewhere to rest. I see lushious greens and good liquid to drink, and I paddle faster - my pillars churning the liquid beneath my bod. I jump onto the shore and instantly my optics search for life..
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 2, 2005 1:56:09 GMT -5
She heard it before she saw it. A large figure wading through the marshed that she herself had been scrounging through. Two years of lonliness had taught her many things, mainly how not to get cuaght. Eyes swiveled in every direction, she quietly backed into the marshes the leaves of the foliage. She watched as the stag stepped into the open, reddened coat glittering as the humid air dampened his hide. She breathed not a sigh. He was not used to water, it was clear by his labored motions. As she watched him looked around, she shook her head. He was not to be feared, but still she waited. She had wandered for days unaccountable, today she would not be tamed. On a second of bravery she stepped silently into the open, blue coat blending with the surroundings. She waited for him to spot her, till then she would be quiet...
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 2, 2005 17:39:48 GMT -5
I stand up, stoutly, upon the shore - my optics scanning over every inch of this exotic lagoon. I snort and shake my box, then step forward - my flints falling in a patterned rhythm, making impressions amongst the sand. I smirk and snatch several blades from a close by bush - then wondered onward..swaying my box from side to side, observing the land.
I suddenly feel as if unknown, unseen optics are looking me over and my body tenses. I scese moving and nervously look around for the life form that was looking me over. I snort when a peculiar insect tries to dart up my nasles and squeal as I feel in land fairly close. I toss up my box and send my fair tassles flying upward, not knowing what a fool I am making of myself..
(hehe..kind of like the character Milo Thatch in the movie.)
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 2, 2005 18:11:47 GMT -5
((ooc: GO NERDS!! lol)) Kida watched as the brute stood fully, taking in the surroundings. He was tall, possibly more so than she saw. His bodice was slim and thinned. He was either inexperianced or a stranger. This she would not fathom. His hoof falls leaving tracks indented in the sand, his stride was long, good for running. She watched as he plucked the botany beneath him and laughed, she hoped he knew he was eating bad grass, much of it would make him sick... Suddenly he stopped and she became alery once more, scarcely daring to breath. That was, until he met an insect. As he tossed his head about she betrayed herself, laughing woftly, but audibly. Shaking her head at her won foolishness she stood still once more, hoping he had been to busy to notice her sounds... ((ooc: sorry, couldnt pass up the joke on bad grass, that is like Thatch on the movie ha.))
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 2, 2005 18:18:43 GMT -5
I stupidly slam down my flints, still trying to rid the insect from my nasles, but my harks catch a very faint sound. I, for a moment, forget about the insect and look back into a shaded place with dense foliage, knowing if I were hiding, I would be somewhere in there. But then, I am bit - I whip back my box and bare back my ivories, snapping wildly at the stupid insect..and finally, I think it got bored, the da.mned insect left me. I let out a tremendous sigh, and tred over toward the darker spot...
(coming to find you..lol! and i still have the dang grass! ouch! that stupid insect bit me!!!)
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 2, 2005 18:27:17 GMT -5
She saw his auds flicker toward her, and she sighed unaudibly. Well, he didnt look that tough. As he asaulted the insect he thought of a backup plan, she could rush through the trees behind her, or just run over the hill and into the water. Whatever she decided, she must do it now, because he began to come near her. She tensed her muscles and clenched her jaw, ready for whatever he threw at her. Yet in minutes time he would have a belly ache, then she could walk away. With an inner laugh she stood ready, body braced for a discussion...
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 2, 2005 18:30:46 GMT -5
I moved with slow and sluggish movements, and feel slight tingling sensations throb in my barrel. I ignore them and move closer. But then, I got really close to the edge when I felt a tense pain throbbing in the pit of my barrel. I look confused and then threw my body to the ground, thrashing my pillars, and calling out with painful moans. I begin to persperate rappidly, and moan - not knowing how much longer I might live.. (lol, really short, but the next one will be better..I have a plan! )
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 2, 2005 18:36:53 GMT -5
((ooc: its ok, she might just jump out and save him, or scare him lol))
She stared unblinkingly as he threw himself to the ground, rapidly breathing and trashing about...Baby she thought and walked to his side, as he closed his eyes and moaned and groaned she lowered her orbs to his, so close that they almost touched. Laughing she said suddenly, with great bravado...
[glow=navy,2,300] Well Coltling you'd best pick yourself up off these marsh floors, someone may just sneak up on you. [/glow]
Laughing she awaited his reply...
((oooc: really short too.))
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 2, 2005 18:41:40 GMT -5
(I just forgot my flippin plan!)
I stop thrashing about for a moment, but the pain still lays there in my barrel. I open my optics and shreak when I awaken to see a pair of beautiful optics right above mine. At that instant, I had know clue what had happened to me - if I'd died, I would not have pain - if I am still alive, an angel must have come down from heaven to get me. I look dazed up at the femme and mummbled out the words..or somewhat words..
"ii...I...a..mm....not..a cholking.."
I look down at the sod, wondering why my tounge is speaking in an unreachable language..
(hahaha!)
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 2, 2005 18:48:45 GMT -5
Laughing at his haughty demeanor she stepped back from his crania, letting him have room. He was dramatic, she knew now, with the show of shreiking and writhing. He would have to stand up if he was to fix himself...
[glow=navy,2,300]Well, excuse me Almighty One, seems as though that was a coltling thing for you to say. No matter. You'd be better off upon your hooves, for laying makes the stomache twist tighter. So get up then, we'll need to teach you the good fauna from bad. Hurry up now...[/glow]
Her voice dripping in uneducated slang she realized how far she was away from her original life, she had to say she didn't mind it... ((ooc: haha he's such a drama horse, lol))
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 2, 2005 18:54:41 GMT -5
I shook as if a thousand bolts of electricity was coursing through my veins when I tried to stand upon my once strong pillars. They shook intensly, but somehow I regained almost all power and functions once upon my flints. I look at the strange femme, she seemed to have this glow to her, and I had to shake my box to make sure I wasn't really seeing things.
"I..I..am..n...ow..standing!"
I bit my tounge at my words..and weiry looked at the wonderous femme. I gave a qwirky smile and tipped my box, like I was trying to fix my invisable specticals..
(haha!! specticals!!)
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 2, 2005 19:02:12 GMT -5
i have to go, i'll see if i can get on later..bye!
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 2, 2005 19:04:31 GMT -5
((ooc: **cough**geek**cough cough** lol))
Giving him a horsey smile she shook her head at his composure. She had not been to council in two years, and still she kept some regalty. Sighing she steadied him with her muzzle, the gesture making even her flinch. She had not spoken to another in months. Eyes sparkling she chuckled, this brute was truly uncivilized...
[glow=navy,2,300]I see that now, though apparently just barely. Let us introduce ourselves then. I am Kida, wanderer of the lands, butI have not seen you before, even when I was an active citizen. State your title then...[/glow]
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 2, 2005 19:36:28 GMT -5
I sigh and calm down when I feel her soft skin against my own. I rub my cheek against her's, putting some wait upon her, and then backed off when I stood - finally, on my own. I smile and speak, now audible, my words..
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