Post by steph on Jun 9, 2008 19:18:08 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]L Y R I C [/glow]
I can only please one person per day, today is not your day and tomorrow doesn't look good either.
Waking up early to look around her new home, the mare had left her colt asleep, she was going to give him the freedom of wondering on his own, a freedom he had never had. Lyric had only been in Hollow Woods for a few days and she was still getting re associated with the life in a herd, it was easy for she had not meet many of the others who lived here. It had been a while since Lyric had left her sleeping foal so she decided to go find the bold colt. As she was following Shadrik’s scent she spotted Chaos and other mares, which she was assuming where all members of the band.
A small smile played across the fae’s maw as she saw the foals in the gathering. That was Lyrics favorite part of life, having the gift to bring something so helpless into the world. Pillars carried her towards the group and off in the distance her coffee colored orbs picked up on the outline of Shadrik. Nickering to her son, Lyric continued on her path, and stopped when she stood a little behind the last mare.
There were three foals, two fillies and a handsome young colt. A mare that was standing by Chaos who by guess was the reason they were all gathered, the mare was an attractive mare and Lyric took a liking to her just by the way she was presenting her-self. A medium bay mare stood with one of the fillies, this mare was the lead mare, Lyric had yet to meet her, but seeing how she was dark and seemed to not like to be with others, the fae caught no bad vibes from her. The other filly was standing with Eris, a light mare who Lyric had meet, that she was not to found of, but still was friendly towards.
Connecting a gaze with Chaos she gave a small nod as a greeting. It was the way Lyric lived, she was taught to give the lead stallion acknowledgment, when he was around, before speaking to anyone else. Moving, the painted fae stood next to Eris, and gave her a small smile.
Your filly is very adorable.... How have you been?
Her voice really had no specific tone to it, her words where just spoken, who knows maybe Eris was different that Lyric had perceived her.
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik[/glow]
Though he may be little he be fierce.
Knowing that he had been herd, the colt started walking towards the small herd. If he had continued to walk away the others would think he was intimated, but he was not. Shadrik was just uncomfortable at approaching others. As he neared the clearing, his harks picked up on a sound that comforted him greatly, the call of his mother.
Feeling confident and relived, Shadrik trotted over to his mother who was now standing by, Eris. Following his mothers lead, the colt also bowed his head to Chaos and then turned to speak to the small filly.
I am Shadrik. What’s your name?
Shadrik spoke in a soft and kind voice as to not intimidate the little one who was about half the size of him.
I can only please one person per day, today is not your day and tomorrow doesn't look good either.
Waking up early to look around her new home, the mare had left her colt asleep, she was going to give him the freedom of wondering on his own, a freedom he had never had. Lyric had only been in Hollow Woods for a few days and she was still getting re associated with the life in a herd, it was easy for she had not meet many of the others who lived here. It had been a while since Lyric had left her sleeping foal so she decided to go find the bold colt. As she was following Shadrik’s scent she spotted Chaos and other mares, which she was assuming where all members of the band.
A small smile played across the fae’s maw as she saw the foals in the gathering. That was Lyrics favorite part of life, having the gift to bring something so helpless into the world. Pillars carried her towards the group and off in the distance her coffee colored orbs picked up on the outline of Shadrik. Nickering to her son, Lyric continued on her path, and stopped when she stood a little behind the last mare.
There were three foals, two fillies and a handsome young colt. A mare that was standing by Chaos who by guess was the reason they were all gathered, the mare was an attractive mare and Lyric took a liking to her just by the way she was presenting her-self. A medium bay mare stood with one of the fillies, this mare was the lead mare, Lyric had yet to meet her, but seeing how she was dark and seemed to not like to be with others, the fae caught no bad vibes from her. The other filly was standing with Eris, a light mare who Lyric had meet, that she was not to found of, but still was friendly towards.
Connecting a gaze with Chaos she gave a small nod as a greeting. It was the way Lyric lived, she was taught to give the lead stallion acknowledgment, when he was around, before speaking to anyone else. Moving, the painted fae stood next to Eris, and gave her a small smile.
Your filly is very adorable.... How have you been?
Her voice really had no specific tone to it, her words where just spoken, who knows maybe Eris was different that Lyric had perceived her.
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik[/glow]
Though he may be little he be fierce.
Knowing that he had been herd, the colt started walking towards the small herd. If he had continued to walk away the others would think he was intimated, but he was not. Shadrik was just uncomfortable at approaching others. As he neared the clearing, his harks picked up on a sound that comforted him greatly, the call of his mother.
Feeling confident and relived, Shadrik trotted over to his mother who was now standing by, Eris. Following his mothers lead, the colt also bowed his head to Chaos and then turned to speak to the small filly.
I am Shadrik. What’s your name?
Shadrik spoke in a soft and kind voice as to not intimidate the little one who was about half the size of him.
