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Post by Nevaeh on Nov 22, 2008 17:32:52 GMT -5
Shabha
Do Dreams Come True?
a little grey pony was walking slowly across the bright green land, this little purebred Arabian pony was not at all in a hurry. Light grey mare was just about in perfect condition, apart from her white coat being covered in mud, and her ribs still showing though her dirty grey coat, which is normally a very light white color, but at the moment in time looked like a brown pony.
Slowly her gait right down to a halt show now her little pure arabian body stood silent right next to a dark aqua colored blue water running down thought the land. Dished Arabian crown lowered towards the green blades of grass, while her nares sniff the grass. Without opening her maw she lifted her crown back up towards her small height.
Moving her pillars slowly along the border of the land know as Dekera Falls. Do I really want to find another home now? I wish…never mind that. I do need a home though, I also need some friends as well, and I’m not going to get that out here. Come on Shabha dear, your daughter has found a home already so I think you would like one as well.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Nov 22, 2008 17:53:15 GMT -5
Starwishe ; ;
From underneath the tall oak frondescence lighted a rather peaceful blanche czar by the curse of Starwishe. His mug had been lowered to the emerald carpet below him and it had seemed the shadows had dappled his pelt and also gave it a beautiful, sorta-purple tinted colour. The primed brujo had not been seen throughout Midnight Acres in a while.
[ will finish in a little while ]
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Post by Sohalia on Dec 3, 2008 19:39:14 GMT -5
Noel
I moved along as I followed a small path. My nares catches another scent. It was a mare. I began to step forth following the scent. Then I notice a small Arabian mare. Her pelt was a smokey tint. She was skinny as her hip bones and rib bones show the signs of a empty stomach. Her coat had signs of rain rot and caked mud.
I came to a halt while I released a snort to let the minx know I was near. After I let myself known to her and the world I began to speak out toward her in a friendly manner. Hello there, I'm Noel, King of Elixer Grove. May I ask for your name. I lower my cerebrum toward the earth to show the mare respect. I let a smile upon my bay mug as I waited for her sweet words to hit my eardrums.
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Post by Nevaeh on Dec 4, 2008 5:33:19 GMT -5
Shabha
Do Dreams come True?
Black greyish colored nares had long before scented the presence of a stallion near by her. lifting her small dished arabian crown out of the ice cool water, while her beautiful almost black colored orbs looked at his handsome Shabha, don’t even think about it. shaking her crown at that thought, she knew very well she was not a picture perfect she was far from it, ivory mane lay neatly against her small feminine neck, listening to his vocals while her very light grey colored auds where pricked forward. After he had spoken, her dark colored maw opened while her sweet gentle vocals came out. It is a pleasure to meet you Noel, My blessing would be Shabha. Shabha knew that she need to clean herself up, she did really hate being in a messy state. She then gave a little sigh while waiting, she was indeed a very lonely old fae, while her ivory banner flicked against her flanks. I’m also sorry, that you have to see me like this. Shabha was very disappointed with herself, and the state she had left herself get into.
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Post by Sohalia on Dec 4, 2008 12:52:07 GMT -5
Noel
My sentinels lends forth while I heard her words towards me. Her words were fill of kindness as she held a little bit of manners as well. The her words got me I’m also sorry, that you have to see me like this. I wasnt like most stallions. I didnt go by looks and beauty. I went by what was on the inside. If we went by what was on the outside, we wouldn't get nowhere. I just didnt understand why some stallions did this kind of things. I began to let my voice escape from my bay mug as I began to speak towards the minx that called herself Shabha. My voice held a friendly voice as I spoke toward her. Well its nice to meet you Shabha. Dont worry about it. Its what on the inside counts. I dont go by first looks. My sentinels still lends forth to catch her voice.
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Post by Nevaeh on Dec 5, 2008 14:07:04 GMT -5
Shabha
Her very light grey auds where pricked up and listening to what he was saying. She then began to drift off into her own thoughts, well, I know but he does, but I’m only a pony. I don’t know. Come on Shabha let’s get back to the point, there isn’t a point to get back to. shaking her light grey almost white dished arabian colored crown, trying to get those thoughts out of her head, she then opened her blackish greyish colored maw, Is there anything you would like to know about me sir? while her white banner flicked at a fly trying to land on her body. I’m just not any good at asking any questions.
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Post by Sohalia on Dec 5, 2008 21:46:18 GMT -5
Noel
I listen to her words while her sweet sound waves flowed to my eardrums. Is there anything you would like to know about me sir? I was the type on getting to know the other gender before asking them to come along and live with me on my land. But indeed she seemed like she wanted some water to wash away the trap dirt away from her fleshed. I took a step forward towards her. My words began to speak toward her in a kind manner. Yes I do. Would you like to come in my land and clean up. I have water. You dont have to stay, if you would like to stay your more welcome. I have plenty of water in my land, unlike this one. I bit my lower lip while I awaited for her sweet words once more to flood my eardrums. I thought to myself. You just sounded like a fool. She will come with you if she likes a fool. I snorted slightly to get the thought out of my head. Then I started to wait for her once more.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 7, 2008 18:07:03 GMT -5
STARWISHE
dress the wounds with love's pure light. Sentinels slowly perked forward from their resting position as others lyricals floated into my eardrums. By the tones, it was one essa who had been named Shabha and one stallion who had been named Noel. Shaking my crown to rid the flies that clouded around my facade and front pillars extended outwards to help my sleepy form to it's normal height. Cavern pulled open in a yawn and then I had slowly swayed towards the vocals that were off a little ways.
Evening, you two. I'm Starwishe. May I know of your names? I asked curiously and lightly, but by this I could tell this stallion was looking to claim this mare. Unlike him, I had no home, no mares. Nothing under my name - just me and that was it. I turned to face the mare with perked interest as I took a spot next to Noel with a friendly whicker.
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Post by Nevaeh on Dec 8, 2008 12:09:32 GMT -5
Shabha
Do Dreams Come true?
light grey almost white colored auds where pricked forward listening to what the handsome bay stallion who was called Noel was saying to her. Shabha was just about to reply to what Noel was saying. The other stallion that had been so quite and still that the stud looked like, and seemed like a statue to this little but old mare, when that stallion spoke and his vocals came out, which made this little but old girl jump and flinch a little bit, because she was not expecting him to talk. Auds flicked back and forth, after a little while her silence she then answered Starwishe, her blackish greyish colored maw opened and her sweet kind vocals came out, Well Starwishe, I am called Shabha.
shaking her crown after she replied, then her dark ebony black eyes, then looked from one stallion to the other stallion. Shabha hated making choices, because she hated making enmenies at the same time. Shabha hoped that the stallion she did not choose would understand her decision. Turning to Starwishe, she gave a little smile and she then gave another smile to Noel.
Moving backwards a little away from both stallions, lowering her little dished arabian crown down towards the ground, while her very dark colored orbs looked down towards the grass. This little fae had so much confusing going on in her little but old body. Then her blackish greyish colored maw opened while her sweet vocals came out, she then turned towards Starwishe I’m sorry Starwishe, but my heart has all ready chosen to go with Noel. when she said the last part she gave a little sad smile towards Starwishe, and then when she turned towards Noel. What I just said it is true.
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Post by Sohalia on Dec 9, 2008 0:09:22 GMT -5
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Sentinels flicker while I hear another stepping forth. It was a stallion stepping toward me and Shabha. He seem friendly while I notice his title as he came forth so his name was Starwishe. I let a welcome smile form upon my bay mug while he came and stood beside me. Sentinels lend forward to catch any sounds that Shabha or Starwishe might make. Me and this brute was alike in many ways. Just a few days ago I was in his shoes and understand where he was at. My nares flares while I took in both scents. My mug begins to part while I spoke toward Starwishe, Hello Starwishe. I'm Noel. Its nice to meet you sir. My welcoming smile still upon my mug. Why be rude when one day me and this brute could team up as one, if the darks does plan a battle upon the lights.
Indeed I still keep my manners. Some call me sweet. Yes that I am. I'm sweet to whatever it comes down to. But when you touch my family, you cross the line. Some called me a push over. I was everything but that. I stood up for myself and for what I believe in and I wasn't going to have that either.
My hazel lanterns then drifted toward Shabha. I could tell that I have put her in a hard place. This I didn't mean to do. Then I notice how she gave a smile to both of us. Then her words floated out toward Startwishe. Then after that I could tell that she felt misplace. I can understand not wanting to choose nor to get on anyones bad side. Then my eardrums caught once more the words floated toward me. Her choice was to go with me. I let out a smile toward her. While I notice her other set of words that floated toward me. I began to speak out toward her. I'm glad that you speak the truth and follow your heart dear. My lanterns then drifted toward Starwishe while I began to speak once more. No hard feelings sir? My sentinels lends forth while I waited to listen for his words. I wanted to make sure that he didn't have no hard feelings.
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