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Post by nuzzer2 on Mar 2, 2009 12:27:44 GMT -5
{ LILITH
» The sky was covered by a thick blanket of grey skies, signaling that the cold season was approaching with rapid steps; the change in weather, season, month or date didn’t bother me at all, I wanted the spring to come – and fast. My slender bodice had not yet started to show signs of pregnancy, but I could feel it – the tiny seed of life that was slowly growing inside of my carcass and I was already more than thrilled to see the outcome. Fenrir and I had decided that we would eventually go off in search of our own territory – and that time seemed to have come now that I was finally pregnant; I didn’t want my foal to grow up as a nobody – it would be royal, just like my mate and I. I stopped to stare out across the bouldering ocean; winter had already locked its heavy fingers around the massive ocean – making it a dangerous place to be already now, but since when did I start to care? At least not today. Red pillars carried me to the edge of the water – letting the icy waves crash against my thin appendages as I thought of the past, present and future. [/size] |
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Post by Nevaeh on Mar 2, 2009 12:52:51 GMT -5
Bellatrix
Slowly the buckskin looking around this little welsh pony did not know why she had came back, or if anyone would want an old pony mare, as her black pillars moved in a lovely two beat across the different terrains and a little bit south to where she had been before, her darker tanned colored hooves lead her into and on to lighter colored tan which was know as sand, walking quietly and slowly, turning her little body around to face the cave catching a glimpse a shadow of another horse, it made her turn her body all the way around. Bellatrix then slowly walked over towards the other horse that was there Bella knew that she was smaller then most, but she did not mind that. Hello there.
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Post by nuzzer2 on Mar 2, 2009 13:10:28 GMT -5
{ LILITH
» Red-tinted bodice spun around as the sand shifted between another equine’s toes. The sight that greeted her was not an alarming one – it was merely an elderly mare and I soon found myself studying her more closely. The coal mare seemed to have endless wisdom swimming in her old eyes and did I spot a tiny inch of darkness too? Had she tasted the endless void – belonged to the dark alliance? I hoped so. “Lo old wench” I greeted her in my own style, I wasn’t one for small talk – wasn’t one to go all sweet on anyone else but my dear Fen. “Do you lack a place to rest your old bones?” My hoarse voice called out – casually questioning the old mare for my own benefits. “Because I know just the place to do so” My red maw slowly merged into a wolfish smile as a flash of excitement burnt through my eyes, would she understand the hint? Understand the importance of her role in my little game? She would have to if she had any hopes of surviving with me and Fenrir. I spun my frame around and started to trot down the endless beach, only to stop a few meters away before twisting my crown around to look at the older mare with an expectant gaze. Would she join me? or decline my most generous offer? [/size] |
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Post by Nevaeh on Mar 2, 2009 14:36:14 GMT -5
Bellatrix
Pricking her auds forward when she heard the lyrics from the other fae, just by the tone of the vocals and the words that were being said Bellatrix could tell that she was a dark.. hearing the vocals while her dark colored orbs watched as the fae trotted off a little way. As the little old pony fae was thinking about how to answer the questions that had be asked of her, when Bellatrix caught the gaze from the younger mare, Indeed I don’t have a home. shaking her crown a little bit, which caused her dark colored mane to flick against her neck lightly, as she began to turn her body towards the fae.
All right I’m coming.
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