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Post by Nevaeh on Jun 18, 2008 14:39:39 GMT -5
Nevaeh Beyond the Shyness
The chesntut and white painted fae, was walking around the lower meadows of Hollow Woods, this mare even though she knew that her daughter was out and about. Nevaeh hoped that she would not have to live here and be a slave for Chaos any longer. Nevaeh then walked upon her pillars and she ended up near the river, she lowered her mainly white crown towards the river, and began to drink the cool waters. Nevaeh knew she was a bit away from where she was suppose to be, but she did not really care anymore. Nevaeh knew that there was a lot of mare coming and going in the herd, but Nevaeh always to stay out of the way of the herd, if he wanted them to know he would tell them about her. Nevaeh the lifted her crown up, and snorted.
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Post by steph on Jun 18, 2008 16:19:51 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik[/glow]
Be Bold. Be Daring. Be Dark.
The painted colt was still wondering around, he wanted to see every inch of his new home, and one thing he had not seen was the lower meadows. Long strong pillars carried his strong body over the dandielions, when up ahead he caught the sight of a mare whom he had not seen before.
Stopping short the colt became wary, he was still not use to other horses but slowly he was coming over his fear. Gathering up his confidence the foal advanced toward the fae, and gave at a call that he was behind her.
Coming to a stop off to the side of the mare, orbs looked her over, she seemed nice and the foal didn't sense any danger. But, just in case he scanned his surroundings for a quick and easy exit. When he found a few he looked back at the mare and allowed her scent to be absorbed. Her scent was familiar, he had smelt it when he was near the caves. Hello.
His voice was dark like his parents but still slightly high pitched as he was a colt.
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Post by Nevaeh on Jun 18, 2008 16:40:52 GMT -5
Nevaeh Beyond the Shyness
When Nevaeh chestnut auds pricked up more vocals, and these that not far from her, she then turned her mainly white crown around, while her blue orbs watched the colt. Nevaeh did not know the colt, but she hated living here, and really she could not care less who was coming and going. Her banner then flicked against her flanks, lightly. It took this painted fae a while to speak, because her blue orbs were scanning over the painted colt, since she had not seen or caught his scent before. Then her left aud went a little back against her crown, while her right aud stayed pricked forward, Nevaeh knew that if she was found this far in the lower meadow she would be in trouble. Great not another dark. Doesn't surprise me though Hello. Who might you be?
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Post by steph on Jun 18, 2008 17:01:19 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik[/glow]
Be Bold. Be Daring. Be Dark.
As the mare continued to look over him the colt became a little uneasy, which caused his harks to slowly lay back against his crown and his short tail to whip at his sides. This mare seemed to not like it here, but why he could not tell. He knew she was a light by the aurora around her but Eris was a light and she love it her has did he. Was there something that happened to her in her coming? The questions wanted to be asked, but the foal wouldn't ask such personal questions.
When the mare spoke it slightly spooked the foal for the fae had been mute for quite some time. Gaining back his composure the foal shook the gnats of his coat and parted his maw. I am Shadrik. And you are?
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Post by Nevaeh on Jun 18, 2008 17:10:47 GMT -5
Nevaeh Beyond the Shyness
Nevaeh gave a little sly smile, when she spooked the colt. Even though she was light, her mood can go from kind to rather moody. Her auds pricked forward when she hears his vocals again. Oh, I see he hasn't told them about me yet. I hope he does get rid of me. She then shook her crowning causing the top of it to lay on her right handside of her neck, and the bottom half to lay on the left hand side of her neck. Oh, I see that sir Chaos did not mention me. When she said that she started out light, but then when she said Chaos, it went a little darker. Well I'm Nevaeh. when she said her name she said it kindly.
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Post by steph on Jun 18, 2008 17:27:23 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik[/glow]
Be Bold. Be Daring. Be Dark.
Shadrick's mood with this mare became a little less fridley she thought it was funny to spook a young one. There was something wrong with this fae. When she spoke as she did of Chaos once again the colt became less friendly. He was already loyal to the stallion and he did not appreciate someone talking bad about him.
If I asked for you name, he obviously did not mention you.
Vocals where bitter and showed that he did not appreciate this fae.
Her next words she said kindly as if it was more important then the things she had said before. But, Shadrik didn't like this Nevaeh his mind was already made up. [/size]
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Post by Nevaeh on Jun 18, 2008 17:36:32 GMT -5
Nevaeh Beyond the Shyness
Both of the painted fae's chestnut auds went flat back against her crown, and now she did not look like a light mare. I'm really surprised at that though, sir Chaos is normally telling that about a slave he has. Nevaeh then shook her crown, while her auds stayed back, and the her blue orbs looked at the painted colt. His vocals did not surprise her, and she did not seem to mind them. I bet you have meet that untruthful Eris. she snorted when she had said that name. When she had said Eris name, she went very dark, and hateful then. Her banner the flicked against her flanks angrily. The most harm Nevaeh will do is words, she will never hurt a foal.
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Post by steph on Jun 18, 2008 19:16:47 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik [/glow]
Be Bold. Be Daring. Be Dark.
Towers snapped back and the foal bared his teeth when Neveah laid her auds back. He snorted in disgusted, why in the world would Chaos talk about something looked like her? The reason was unknown to Shadrik and he really didn't think that Chaos would mention her.
Ah, so she was a slave with that one word all respect was blown away with the wind. His mother had taught him to respect all equine except the ones who betrayed him and those who where slaves. Shadrik's liking for the mare declined even more as she spoke in hatred about Eris. Eris was the first mare that the colt had met and he was found of her. Neveah's mood swing did not affect Shadrik in anyway in fact he disregard it totally.
Eris, is a very like able mare. Maybe you should learn from her and not be a bitter wench.
The youngsters voice was dark and bitter, he wanted to see how far he could push this mare. She might not hurt him, but she could lash out.
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Post by Nevaeh on Jun 18, 2008 19:27:42 GMT -5
Nevaeh Beyond the Shyness
Nevaeh's chestnut auds were so flat back agasint her crown, that is looked like she had know auds, even when she hears his vocals she did not bring her auds foward. she snorted when she was thinking for something to say; she then shook her crown. Eris is a mix, and it not worth anything here. She is not to be trusted. It is her fault that I'm like this now. I was never bitter before I came here, you stupid colt. When Nevaeh had said that she was getting worse, every time Eris name was mentioned. One of Nevaeh's blue orbs were not Shadrik, and the other blue orb was looking around. You will come to know why I don't like little miss princess Eris. She is no more dark then I am. She snorted when she said that, she then lifted her left hind leg uo, and then stomped it back down on the ground, where she was standing.
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Post by steph on Jun 19, 2008 12:05:59 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik[/glow]
Glaring at the painted mare, Shadrik slapped his lips at her, as a sign of aggression. Nevaeh was a horse who needed to get her priority's strait and not feel sorry for her-self.
Eris, is worth more than you just on looks alone.
Stupid colt. He thought not. If anything the mare standing before him was the idiot, for she trusted someone she didn't know. She may be no more dark then you are,, but she is more valuable
When the mare stopped her hind pillar Shadrik simply laughed at her, a cold piercing laugh that was carried with the wind.
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Post by Nevaeh on Jun 19, 2008 13:14:32 GMT -5
Nevaeh Beyond the Shyness
Nevaeh snorted loudly and angerily. Just thank your lucky stars that you are a foal, and not a fully grown brute. She said that bitterly. Nevaeh then snapped out at the air. When she hears his laugh, she then shook her crown. oh funny you little git. Nevaeh then stayed quite for a while, she was fed up of being here. You could tell by how Nevaeh was talking that she was fed up of being in here, and being around the rest of the herd. I see a little foal, like you fancy an ungly mare called Eris. She then lowered her crown, and began to graze on the grass, while her orbs and auds kept watching and listing for every thing. Nevaeh was glad that Renegade had to chosen dark.
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Post by steph on Jun 19, 2008 13:23:20 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik[/glow]
Shadrik played her words over in his head. oh how wrong she was. Now he just wanted to get on her nerve's, he wanted to see her get angry, it was his amusement.
Why should I be thankful? You are the one that should be for if I was a full grown brute I would easily over power a pitiful thing such as you.
The two stood their quietly as the foal waited for the moody mare to speak her pitiful words.
We have already established that you hare the rancid one here wench.
Nevaeh was no boring him. She was just being lazy and eating grass, when she should have been out running to try and at least better her appearance.
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Post by unknown on Jun 19, 2008 13:51:05 GMT -5
Warm sun in the sky, cold gust to cool down your body. It was a beautiful day. I slept soundly, in the shade with my little girl. She was sleeping also, but I was just waking when I heard voices. I looked up and sighed. I yawned and stood up, it was lovely. I looked down at my darling daughter and looked round. Chantelle was just standing up and yawning. She stood like Chaos, but was so differant. I nuzzled her mane and took in her scent. She was unique. I turned as I heard the vocies get louder, and I walked towards the slaves field. My pace got quicker as I went. I need to get there quick. As I entered the field, I saw Shadrik and Neveah. I knickered to Shadrik, and nudged Chantelle forward. I looked up at mum when she nudged me. I didn't know what she was doing. I smiled up at her, and flicked my tail, turning to watch the colt. I walked forward a few paces and sighed. I reared up playfully and giggled.
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Post by Nevaeh on Jun 19, 2008 14:02:39 GMT -5
Nevaeh Beyond the Shyness
The chestnut and white painted mare, lifted her crown up. Her auds pricked forward and then suddenly went back and then her left auds flicked forward, when she hears his vocals. Nevaeh did not say anything for the time being. She then shook her crown, and the began to walk away from him back to wards where she came from, and it was not the best part around her, but it was her favorite part of this dark terra. When she then turned her crown back to wards him. If you were fully grown at least I could fight you. With actions instead of words. she said that not angrily, or moody but fed up with life. Nevaeh then lowered her crown again and began to gaze.
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Post by steph on Jun 19, 2008 14:38:45 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik [/glow]
At the sound of other equines hoofs, the foals towers became visible, as they swiveled in the direction from those who where advancing. As the intruder came into view, Shadrik relaxed as he saw here and then herd her nicker. It was Eris, the fae whom he had just been defending.
Eris, was followed by her foal Chantelle who Shadrik had meet briefly at a hard gathering. The filly followed her mother on spindly legs. Shadrik's mood had now changed and he called a hello back to Eris .
Turning back to Nevaeh, Shadrik found her once again grazing. Did the fae have anything better to do with her life? I mean really if she wanted to get out why didn't she try and figure a way out?
Well wench here comes the one you should be modeling
He spoke to her in a whisper, and then walked towards Eris and her foal.
Hello, Eris, Chantelle.
It was like he was now a different horse, his vocals where welcoming and kind.
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