``BOULEVARD OF BROKEN Dreams ! [O]

[``Vickerz]

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Attention Without Intention

The mare's heavy breathing was the only sound she heard as she trotted forward, Trying to find someone to talk to. She was so bored she would kill herself just to have some fun. She hated being bored, It was almost as annoying as dreaming. Many say that this mare is a bitter girl who can never love again, That was true she could never really love again but she wasn't bitter. She has a heart, She doesn't really use it too much. She wondered if she even had a heart, Many did but she doesn't feel anything when she meets someone she likes or someone she holds close to her is killed. That must be why people call her bitter. She might agree with them but she could also disagree. She doesn't even know if equines were wiped off the face of the earth, She hoped not. Even though she hates dreaming and being bored, She adores equines. They fascinate her, Making her very curious of their presence.

"Darlings? Are there any equines out here that don't dream? So far, I think I'm the only one" She said, Her high soprano voice filling the air around her. She listened, Wondering if anyone would answer her call. She wasn't really here to make friends, More like to make mates maybe friends. She looked around, Wishing someone who didn't dream would come to meet her, Maybe even have a one-night stand with her, She wouldn't disagree. She has always wanted a little foal to call her own but that was a dream and dreams that she wants to come true so badly join the boulevard of broken dreams, A place where she stores all the dreams that she has lost hope and faith in.

[moxygurl♥]

Why he was here? Well that was a simple enough question. To find others to join his little herd so that their numbers could grow. Instead of Lilac Wood being silent and quiet year round. The brute didn’t think he could stand the place being completely silent; it needed some noise some fun. Even though in his current state he could not compete with the other stags that prowled this area, he was more than willing to give it a shot.

Even with this blood stained nose, swollen whithers, and hitch to his get along this stallion was something to look at. Muscles rippled beneath the liver chestnut colored coat with each stride. To be honest he did not feel himself. Most would call it a little under the weather. Hopefully this headache, runny nose, and hot flashes would cease when the cut upon his upper shoulder healed fully. Then a scar would be left, adding character to his physic.

The brute chuckled at the words a fellow colt had said many years ago. ”Chicks dig scars. They prove you’re not a pansy.” Jericho had once again found his way to Dream Falls. Strong pillars came to a halt as his nose tilted towards the air, trying to catch the scents of anything nearby. Radars rotated about a top his chiseled head cupping the sound waves of nature. That’s when he picked up the melodic voice of a fae, as well as her aroma.

Snorting a small smile drifted over the bronc’s features. Arching his neck Jer did his best to prance forwards towards the feminine. Following the scent he came upon a sorrel filly, a beautiful sight in the glowing spring sunlight. The masculine put on a charming grin and waltzed up towards her, stopping his forward motion a few feet away. Keeping a safe and comfortable distance as to not intrude upon her personal space.

“Well hello gorgeous. I’m Jericho Leader of Lilac Wood. Who might you be?” his baritone lyrics flowed smoothly from his maw. Thorns remained pricked forward to catch what she would say. Brown pools drifted over her bodice watching her movements with curiosity.

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Comments: He’s such a charmer XD…not..lols

[``Vickerz]

C A Z Z i E L A

Attention Without Intention

Cazziela was ready, Ready for a stallion to come and try to flirt with her. And she was in luck, Here comes one now. She looked at him with a flicker of hope in her eyes. Maybe she could be his queen or mate if he didn't own a land. She listened to his words, So he did have a land. That made her smile, She always wanted to be a queen and this stallion is just too yummy to pass up. She grinned at him as he approached her, She loved the attention she was getting from him. She moved closer to him as he spoke to her, His baritone voice filling her chestnut ears are she got closer to him. She circled around him, Moving from his left side to his right. She lifted her tail up and flicked his side as she went around him. She felt like teasing him, Making him want her even more. She lifted her muzzle up to his ear and she spoke softly, At a high pitched whisper.

"Why hello there, Sexy. I'm Cazziela, Cazzie for short. Nice to meet you, Jericho" She said, Caressing his ear as she spoke to him. She smiled at him as she walked forward, Lifting her tail and flicking his shoulder as she walked. She felt like the center of attention, All eyes were on her as she moved with a certain poetic movement. She grinned, He was a sexy boy and he was all hers for the moment.

[moxygurl♥]

He couldn’t help but to watch this fae dance and prance around him. Teasing and tempting him. To be honest Jericho was not use to such creatures. Most of the mares under his watch were somewhat mellower than this one. Then again, he kind of liked it. That spark, that fire of personality. The masculine didn’t flinch when her tail lashed across his flanks. Dark orbs followed the female’ chestnut body as she walked back up beside him on his right side.

When her whipcord struck out towards his shoulder, he couldn’t help but to cringe away. Not out of fear or anything, he just did not want her tresses to slap across the tender wound upon his withers. It was still sore and painful to the touch. But still her words slipped to his audits like velvet. “Well Cazzie it’s an honor to meet you.” Jer said dipping his cranium in a sort of bow. Looking up at her from this lowered state he flashed a charming smile. “Tell me love. Are you in search of a home? Because I think you would make the perfect picture standing amongst the lilac bushes in my land.”

It was then that his poll lifted back up to be level with the mare’s. He was extending an invitation for her to enter his lands. Though he could not promise her to be queen for that position had already been given to Vexas. And unless convinced otherwise, or a challenge was preformed his decision would remain final.

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