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Post by `anntho on Jan 27, 2009 19:59:26 GMT -5
S.olitude :: A sigh left her as she tottled out of the woods, it was offical, her son had left for good to a neutral land, somehow, she always knew he would. He was more dark than most lights which is why she always called him my little neutral, he got most of it from his Father, even if he never knew the stallion. Though, deep in her mind somewhere, she thought it might of been because of how he lost his eyesight after having got it so recently. He hadn't been bitter for long, but those months he had been, it was like living with a hurricane.
Another wistful sigh and she stopped, the heat was taking it's good old time getting up to par and warm her varnish coloured coat. Shaking herself gently a stray tear slide over her cheek as more thoughts of little Carpe Diem jumped into her head and caused her to miss him so much, he was her first foal, something she worried about since he was in her stomache, something she had fretted over like he was breakable, and now, he was all by himself in the big world of Midnight Acres.
Suddenly she lost all composure and a sob rocked her body, making her chest heave outwards and then recoil inwards, a crevice forming between each rib, she never had been a very bulking horse, even for her breed, it must of been all the traveling and moving around she did. More thoughts fled into her head and she chased them away as best she could, but they always seemed to come back, and the only thing that helped keep them away was another sob, and another shudder as more tears fell and rain started to splatter her back.
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Post by Nevaeh on Jan 27, 2009 21:11:01 GMT -5
Wooden No Matches Allowed
Light roan colored auds where pricked forward listening for sounds around in my lands. Then as I got a faint but familiar scent into my nares, moving my darker draft body towards where the scent was coming from. My dark bay colored body was moving very fast for a shire cross stallion then as my very dark brown orbs the spotted the beautiful varnish mare off into the distance, I the gave a loud happy whinny saying that I was on my way.
As I was getting closer and closer towards her beautiful body I knew that her son had left, getting close enough when I stretched out my crown I gently a lovingly nudged her. There is no need to cry darling. I’m always her for you. my vocals where still kind and gentle as they always had been
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nevvy Notes: Horse: Wooden Muse: good Comments: so-so, cause I’m falling asleep
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Post by `anntho on Jan 28, 2009 10:02:46 GMT -5
S.olitude :: Another sob echoed out of my chest, just as Wooden arrived, forcing me to silenced my own moment of sadness. Looking up to him I shook away the strands of forelock that had fallen into my light of sight. I know Wood, but he was my first little foal, I miss him. I murmured, before burying my face into his neck and pushing against his large draft body, feeling small in comparison, but strangly, it was a nice feeling, it made me feel protected, like nothing could get me, even with my son gone, I still had Wooden, and he'd always be with me, I'd never lose him, never.
Pulling myself back from him I shuddered as a few more rain drops landed on me than stopped, I had assumed it would of been a rain shower, but no, it was just some tree's playing tricks on me. A sigh escaped me and I reached my muzzle out to lip at a few strands of Wood's black mane, tugging softly before letting go and blinking at him softly.
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Post by Nevaeh on Jan 28, 2009 10:48:15 GMT -5
Wooden
While I felt her face in my neck I just stood there quietly, as she was on my body I knew at the moment it was true the love I have for her will last forever. While I listen to her vocals with my almost roan colored auds pricked forward upon top of my crown. As my dark brown orbs saw her pull away from my body, feeling her lip at some strands of my black mane. As I let the silence ring though between us while I tried to say what I was thinking and hoped it turned out right, even though it was only about a minute of silence it felt around about five minutes for me. Opening my strange colored maw Well m’dear, you know I will always love you. [/size] my vocals where still kind and gentle as they always had been. [/center][/color]
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