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Post by .malvagio. on Sept 29, 2005 19:54:05 GMT -5
I stand posed at the tip top of a once great city. My flints stand on the edge of a crumbling ruin, which it seems to be begging me to let it bow down, but it holds strong. I open my nasles wide, breathing in the fresh, salty air wondering what is to happen when the sun rises, what is to become of me in the next morning to come? I stand at the top of the ruin, awaiting the great sun to arise - meeting me at the beginning of a new day.
Eventually, the sun meets the point of arise and I face the blazing fire. It seems to rush out at me, and I am, unknowingly, capable of withstanding its heat. I face the sun - visage staring it head on, awaiting its ascension to higher up in the blue skies. The wind blows around me, flying up my long, thick tresses in a mass of dark color. I snort and begin to move onward..travelling along the outskirts of the ruins - risking my life as well as feeling the headon callusion(sp?) with danger..
(crappy!)
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Post by .Atomos.xX.Odysseus. on Oct 1, 2005 16:00:48 GMT -5
Grey flecked fae emerges from the crevices before the ruins. Her figure is slightly visible behind a pillar. She stops, unaware of the presense of the other and bows her head to the ground, sniffing gently at the scattered alabastor stone.
Her orbs wander across the land, searching for a sign of life or excitement. A small bird flies up behind her, sending a spark of suprisement in her. She bolts forward a step and trips over a stone, falling head first into a small hole. She shrieks as she collapses, before standing up again. Eros shook her bodice, dust falling around the ruins beside her.
With a small leap, she emerges out of the hole and continues her walk along the walls, careful to miss the low spots. She pauses at the corner of a building, looking across the vast lands of her new and undiscovered home... |
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Post by .malvagio. on Oct 1, 2005 22:00:00 GMT -5
I am a wonderer, they say I am, no land - no place shall be called my home, well for long at least. I roam from place to place, popping in here and there to survive on fate alone. I strut along the ruins, kicking jagged stones out of my pathway, knocking them into the liquid with a silent splash and then the normal glow arises, almost as if it was awakening the stones. I shrug and sluggishly move forward, knowing my future was nothing bright and wonderous - as for some I knew. One I knew could have almost anything he wanted, at the very tip of his flints. But yet, that is all I thought, in a jealous trance of that of my younger, more 'handsome' looking in my Mothers vision. If it was the truth or not, I shall never know, but that hideous jealousy of green envy overgrew me, and I did not even hear the slightest movement around me.
Next thing I know, I am out in the center of a great circle of patterns, like a meeting place, unknow and unsure of how I wondered to this exact place - this too shall never be know, and yet I am still in that trance, locking in my own world..not able ot see what lies ahead of me...
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Post by .Atomos.xX.Odysseus. on Oct 2, 2005 1:35:57 GMT -5
The mare glances around once more, her forelock wisping across her forehead as the breeze came. She caught the scent of another, and her orbs immediately darted to the corner of her sockets.
Eros glanced around, finally she caught sight of him, the grand stallion she didn't know. Nickering softly at his back she tentatively stepped forward. She was curious and lonely. What better time to step forth and meet these strange lands... As she came near she spurted soft wickers from her muzzle. With a soft voice she expressed herself...
[glow=teal,2,300] Hello, might I ask for your title? I am Eros. I am merely lonely. I can move on...[/glow] |
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Post by .malvagio. on Oct 5, 2005 18:03:32 GMT -5
I am still in my own little lost world, wondering and forever without a home to call my own. But then, out of the mysterious blue skies, something sounds off - and I hardly notice until the sound continues to blare. I stop and lazily, almost sad like, turn my crown and flickered my harks towards the sound. My vision isn't so strong, since I've been walking around, without a care, not even if I was to fall into the deepest pit of dispare. But then - I notice an outline of a mystic beauty, one grey with soft edges and wonderous figure. I smirk and pirk up a bit, blinking my vision once...twice...and then I saw her..
"Beg pardon?"
I ask this cause I did not exactly catch what she said..I was still in a daze and wondered how some creature like this mystic femme, would want to be around me - known as the ugly one to my Mother.
(Really, I think Maltivo is quite beautiful!)
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 5, 2005 18:05:18 GMT -5
lol just so ur not waitin, she also plays othella and nasira on DS lol.
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Post by .malvagio. on Oct 5, 2005 18:06:45 GMT -5
(oh great! no offence or anything.)
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Post by •··•Kida•··•Milo•··•Keiran•··• on Oct 5, 2005 18:07:17 GMT -5
lol ya her mom is a teacher, and the coach, they are there all night lol
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Post by .t.h.a.t.c.h. on Oct 5, 2005 18:12:37 GMT -5
(ah..well my Mom's a teacher too..hehe!)
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Post by .Atomos.xX.Odysseus. on Oct 6, 2005 23:17:28 GMT -5
((wuts that sposed to mean  ??)) |
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Post by .malvagio. on Oct 7, 2005 15:43:34 GMT -5
(nothing bad, I just said that cause it might take oyu a while to reply. Sorry if it hurt. Please reply..  ) |
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Post by .Atomos.xX.Odysseus. on Oct 8, 2005 19:13:32 GMT -5
His response wasn't expected. Realizing he had been wandering in his own mind's depths, she blushed slightly. Nothing was more awkward at the moment...than to disturb one's thoughts with a mere question...oh how she longed to be invisible...
Pardon my intrusion, I was but only asking for one's dubbance. I am Eros, known as a wanderer to these parts... She sighed deeply, her words shaken from embarrassment. The grey lusitano rested a back hock gently onto the turf, knowing perhaps her stay would be cut short by the thought of amusement to her own stupidity. |
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Post by .malvagio. on Oct 9, 2005 22:27:29 GMT -5
(Maltivo has been discontinued - sorry about that Odysseus.  ) |
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