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Post by sequana on Jan 11, 2009 17:10:16 GMT -5
Most were scared and would turn away once they witnessed my attacks or as my parents use to put “illness” It did not bother me because I knew once it was done I would be fine until the next one hit. I trotted into the land shaking my crown, I slowed to a walk I was tired, yesterday I had one of my attacks and now I was just trying to recover my strength, which meant taking it easy as much as I hated, I was only three and wanted to act that way but it was just hard. I stopped under a tree and lowered my tired body to the ground and snorted, I nibbled the grass that stuck out of the disappearing snow and ice. I looked up at the sky, how I would love to be free like the birds but that was impossible. I sighed and let a soft call leave my kissers.
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Post by sidewinder on Jan 11, 2009 17:37:46 GMT -5
I was growing tired of the search, but I knew it must be done. After that mare having been tricked by the darks, I was not about to stand by and let the darks trick any other mares into becoming slaves. Luckily, the beauty in my herd would never be tricked again, and if she was, I would be there to headbutt her captor. Like I would for any mare, mine or otherwise. I would fight for the prospect of love, for mares were our saviors. I spotted her as this thought crossed my mind. She was tired looking, lying there against the ground and heaving for air almost. She looked around, looking toward the sky. Was it to heaven, perhaps praying that she would be taken quickly, or...as I looked up, I spotted the birds. My eyes rolled in my head. Mares were so silly! Wanting to fly away like the birds when they had such freedom right before them! Yet I looked to this mare, and I saw death lingering in the shadows. She was ill, she was mourning, and she was confused. It did not matter. If she wanted me to ignore such things than I would. No, I would treat her the same as I treated all other prospective mares. It had been her call that brought me, and her call was not yet affected by this illness. There was still time for the best medicine in the world to take effect, love. And so I trumpeted my own cry, letting her know I was coming in case I had been so deep in thought I had missed her closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep. I came up in front of her, a smile on my lips. I was in luck, her eyes were still open. I stopped five feet away, and I looked to her, my eyes shining with joy. I did not hesitate. I knew my place on the totem pole, and that was below the mare. And so I dropped to one knee and I bowed to her, refusing to stand until she told me I could. Besides, there was another reason. Kneeling, I was down on her level, as opposed to standing over her and looking down. I unfurled my head and I looked to her, still kneeling. " 'Ello, Miss. I am Kamikaze. Mind if I bask in the light of your eyes, for a while?"
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Post by sequana on Jan 11, 2009 18:02:53 GMT -5
I knew that I was not going to die any time soon. I looked around and noticed a brute he let a call go and made his way to me, he stopped five feet away and bowed, I let a soft chuckle go, he spoke his name, it’s a pleaser to meet you Kamikaze, I am Moonlight I wont give you my full calling its much to long and quite a mouthful and you are free to stand. I chuckled again and heaved myself onto my pillars, they were quite long, it was sometimes hard to tell my breed because I was not stocky like most thought of are breed, I was more of the racing type, smooth muscles and tall. I sighed and waited for his vocals again. I smiled and bobbed my crown before shaking it to make my tassels lay flat against my neck.
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Post by sidewinder on Jan 12, 2009 16:07:24 GMT -5
Why was it that all the girls laughed at me for bowing? It was chivalrous, even though it seemed to be a waste of time and energy. They always laughed at me. But at least this one didn't mock me for it, like my perfect frustration did. No, she just giggled. It was a girlish giggle, and I realized that she was still young. There was no need for me to fret, she would be around a while. I sighed and stood, eyes gazing up at her as I raised myself. From afar, I would have called her out as a quarter horse, like myself, but up close, she looked more thoroughbred. I smiled. She was a very sweet mare, that was for sure. "Ay, long is not bad. Who knows? You may end up with a title that is like..." I thought for a while, trying to think of the most outrageous title I could think of. "Queen of the Flying Fortress' aka the Birds and there little ones who can't fly anywhere so we horses must keep them safe in the name of freedom." Even I chuckled, realizing what little sense I made. I smiled to her and was urged to take her tassels in my mouth to bring them out of her eyes, but I amazingly enough, refrained. "So, Mistress Moonlight, what brings you here?"
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Post by sequana on Jan 12, 2009 16:23:38 GMT -5
I was as pure as the sun that rose and set every night, I snorted and giggled at his speech that made no sense but in a way it sort of did. I walked closer to him and stopped when I could touch his shoulder, what brings a mare like me here, I am looking for a home, Kamikaze, I have no were else to go but here. I sighed a soft content sigh once I was done speaking, I was enjoying the spring sun that hit me and warmed my body, I bumped his shoulder again and then walked around him until I stood on the other side of him and turned my crown towards him, my harks pricked forward waiting for his vocals to come and also listening for dangers.
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Post by sidewinder on Jan 12, 2009 16:38:53 GMT -5
It was a steep demand. I was highly unsure if I could fill it. Then again, I was also being horribly horribly sarcastic in my thought bubbles. She nudged my shoulder, and I knew it was okay now if I reached out and nipped at her mane playfully, pulling a lock of her forelock behind her ear. I swished my tail and gently hit her against the rump. Nonetheless, I was in a sarcastic mood. It was such a sarcastic mood that I couldn't help but at least mess around a little. "If, princess of the Moonlight, that is all you seek, then, I am afraid you would not be so happy with me. You see, I have a land, but I am what some may call a tyrant. I worry about my mares, I fight for them, I live for love, for where would the world be without it? If it is a home you want, I can provide it...but if not for love..." I sighed mockly, pouting fakely as I took a step away. But I was not an actor, and so I burst out laughing. I could not keep my game for long as I turned to look at her. "A home I have, my lady. Of land and in heart. Won't you allow me to give you a little piece of both?"[/center][/color]
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Post by sequana on Jan 12, 2009 18:13:02 GMT -5
Has he spoke, his words were hard to listen to and she could not believe it, she was just about to say leave when he started laughing, that was not very nice she spoke, but I guess I could go with you and you can give me a little piece of both. She laughed little but at the same time, scared that when he witnessed her illness he would turn her away, shaking her crown she went back to facing him, she flicked her banner lazily and waited for his next words which she hoped were not going to be sarcastic words or anything on the line of that she did not think she could take it again, looking to the sky once again, as the sun was getting ready to set, I silently waited.
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Post by Sohalia on Jan 25, 2009 22:52:39 GMT -5
Noel
I let my russet limbs move my bodice through the land. Sentinels flickers while I catch the sounds of others talking a few yards from where I was. I let my limbs carrys me toward the sound waves. I lurked in the shadows while my copper lanterns scans the area. I notice a another steed standing talk to the buckskin dapple minx. Her dapple pelt seem to shimmer in the moonlight.
I let my russet limbs carry me out of the shadows while I began to show myself to her and the world. I came to a halt, not even looking toward the other brute. I bowed my cerebrum slightly toward her to show her some respect. My voice began to speak toward her. My I know your calling dear, I'm Noel, King of Elixar Grove. I let my long inky whip hit my flanks ever so softly while my copper lanterns looks into hers with a soft and friendly look as I waited for her voice to come out toward me.
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Post by sequana on Jan 25, 2009 23:05:43 GMT -5
I stood there watched as the brute before left, snickering as he did, offer me a home and love and so forth and then just leave, I lowered my crown sometimes I was so stupid, dropping my guard and then just being left I guess that’s what equines like myself get. I herd movement from the trees and I raised my crown, I saw another brought but something seemed different about him, he bowed and spoke, Noel it was a lovely name, I am Dancing In The Moonlight but please call me Moonlight, I smiled and waited for his vocals my harks pricked toward him. ooc:sorry a bit on the crappy side!
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Post by Sohalia on Jan 25, 2009 23:20:35 GMT -5
Noel
My copper lanterns left the dapple buckskin mare infront of me and began to watch the other steed leave. I watched him disappear into the shadows of the night, while knowing he will never show his face again. I then moved my copper lanterns back toward her. I had to give it to this mare. She was willing to stand up for herself and listen to her heart. That was something rare now days. Most mares just went to the first brute that offer everything he had to them. But I wasn't like other brutes. I wasn't going to offer them love. Love would have to grow between us. But what I did offer was a place to live, rich food, water and being protected.
I listen to the words that she spoke toward me. Her tone was soft and friendly. I then began to speak once more. Well hello there Moonlight. Thats a nice name. How are you doing tonight, if you don't mind me asking. I then let my slender limbs moves my russet frame a few more steps closer to her, but I still gave her the space that she needed. I then began to speak once more. Also Moonlight, if you don't mind me asking, What do you seek in a stallion like myself? I then let my sentinels flicker on top of my cerebrum as to caught any sound waves that might be lurking through the night air.
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Post by sequana on Jan 25, 2009 23:47:44 GMT -5
I snorted and tossed my crown, I smiled looking up at the moon before bringing my gaze back to him, listening to his vocals, I guess im doing ok, still recovering from my attack yesterday, if you don’t mind I think im going to lay down for a bit. I lowered my frame to the soft ground and then looked up at him, it did not feel weird to me to have a conversation from this point of view I was use to it, catching his next words I had to stop and think about it, Well Noel I guess what I look for is some one who will accept me for who I am, will be there for me through hard times she paused and then began again and someone who will not turn me away because I have an illness or more of a disease, that I can pass onto my children. She looked down, I have already shared to much. She stopped speaking and listened for his vocals.
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Post by Sohalia on Jan 26, 2009 6:52:09 GMT -5
Noel
I watched how she let her copper lanterns moves toward the moonlight while she then looked up toward me. I nodded my russet cerebrum while I heard about the attack. I wonder what kind of attack did she have? I wasn't going to be rude and ask. I then began to watch her lower herself. I then lowered my russet bodice to the earth to be down at her level. I let a slight smile form upon my mug while I then listen to some more of the words that she spoke. I listen to how she speak about joining not being accept by others. I then began to think about Shabha. She was in the same shape almost. She wasn't nothing but skin and bones when I seen her and no hope filled her copper lanterns. But now she was like a rose blooming in the spring morning. I then listen to the more words that she spoke toward me. I nodded my russet cerebrum while I agreed with her words. Then her next words hit me. Did any other steed like her talk what she wanted? I wasn't sure.
I open my mug while I began to speak toward her, my tones coming out soft toward her. I understand Moonlight. Others needs to judge the real you. Take the time to get to know you. Also you can share as much as you want. Vent out on my, I shall never speak a word. Indeed it was true, I let all my family come vent out on my if they need to and trust me they do. I knew that some others just needed someone to talk to. I wanted her to know if she wanted to get something off her chest I was here. But I somewhat knew that she had a disorder from the way how she talked about it. I didn't mind at all. After all once more, I believe Shabha had one, the way how she worried so much. I then began to speak toward her once more. If you don't mind me asking, what kind of disorder do you have dear. I'm not like others, I wont turn around because of a disorder. It was true. I then waited to hear her words that she would sent out toward me.
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Post by sequana on Jan 26, 2009 12:49:11 GMT -5
I watched as he lowered his body to the ground, he really did not have to do that, I was use to other towering over me, most did not think I was worth there time and energy, my harks pricked forward listening to his vocals, I put my head on my front legs, listening to him, upon asking what my illness was I looked at him before responding lifting my crown slightly, My illness Noel is muscle seizers, so they can hit any time and it takes a lot out of me. I smiled and put my crown back on my front legs, closing my orbs but I opened them again, fixing myself so I was laying on my side, I let my orbs close again, still listening for anything he may say.
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Post by Sohalia on Jan 26, 2009 18:40:53 GMT -5
Noel
I watched how she rested her buckskin cerebrum upon her front limbs. I then began to listen to the words that she spoke toward me. So she had a seizer, I thought that just made her more special. Then I notice how she moved upon her side as she relax with her lantern close. Her eye lids bring her to a place of darkness. I then began to speak toward her. Well moonlight. I don't mind that you have seizers. I don't understand why others would turn you down for it either. I then let the silent speak for a while. I heard the sounds of crickets as they rub there legs together making there chirping noise looking for a mate. A owl soared above us while it hunted for its prey. I then began to speak once more toward her. Moonlight, would you like to come with me and live in Elixar Grove? I waited and listen to the words that she spoken. Indeed there was a chance that she might turn me down like the other steed stood before her. But that was a chance I was going to risk.
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Post by sequana on Jan 26, 2009 20:01:34 GMT -5
It felt good just to lay here and relax in the company of another for once I felt safe, my hark pricked toward him, as he spoke, he did not mind that I had muscle seizers and he did not understand why others would turn me away, I did not answer I let the silence take over for a bit, the crickets, the wind and the low croaks of the frogs worked together in harmony to make a song that was peacefully and soothing, I caught his next vocals and I opened my orbs and I looked at him before lifting my crown from the ground, Yes Noel I would like to come with you and live in Elixar Grove. I smiled and put my crown on the ground again still looking at him, waiting for his vocals.
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