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[rayvencullen.]

ILLIVEXAS
Stapled shut inside and outside world and I'm sealed in tight..

So what, the world wasn't as it seemed anymore. Not now as she moved from her abandoned land, no all was different now - Zanzibar was no where to be found and she was now homeless. She thought she was going to spend the rest of her life with him, have a nice little family of their own and a large herd; now it had all gone down the drain. Pale limbs carried her tired carcass towards the place where she first had met him: Dekera Falls, the place that mares would wait to be claimed. Some others, unlike her, would personally waddle into a stallion's land at the risk of being attacked or killed by other herd members, not her. She would wait even if it ment forever, she wasn't about to wander into someone's land unauthorized and risk her life. Lips parted in a sigh, breath quick and soft as it brushed aside her long fortressels, in which hung past her nose; barely. Her appearance was basic, her body was the colour of the clouds that hung above her head and dappled heavily; fortressels, of course, hung past her nasals and neck hairs hung low, scraping her knees gently as she walked. It was insane to think she could live with all the hair that was upon her bodice, and it was rare for an andalusion to have hair like hers, but perhaps it was of the way her owners had treated her; with quality only fine owners could provide. Quickly she pulled herself into a slow trot, bones in her tail allowing it to raise slightly and out of the way of her trampling backhooves, light blue lanterns gleaming slightly in the afternoon sun before coming to a halt at the base of the cliffs she had once been upon when Zanzi came to retrieve her, and there, she turned her bodice in an angle to face out beyond the lands with a soft sigh, dipping her head and beginning to trace her steps beginning when she was first born, where the sweetest memories lay.

The sweet scent of hay and horse musk was wafting through the heated stall as she took in her first deep breath of life, attempting to blink open her eyes and look around for the source of the scents. Large ears swiveled around to listen to the multiple noises, the snorts of the others and the barks the dogs had made. Flesh felt wet and sticky, but mostly cold as she shivered silently, attempting to scramble upon her feet before she fell back with a thud; a light chuckle ensued and large eyes wandered up to the face of a bay animal. "My my Vixon, she's a beauty!" His voice rumbled, causing her ears to lay back from the intense sounds and her body to jump backwards, bumping into something warm that lay upon the ground where she was, head cautiously turning to look at the thing and was suprised to see a gray animal with deep brown eyes looking dead at her. 'Brows rose curiously before lips parted, "Mmmama?" Voice was high-pitched and curious, eyes wide and waiting for a response, but none came, just a pink tongue darting out to lick at her coat, filling her with warmth she wouldn't soon forget. Soon she began to scramble again, catching herself a few times and also landing to the ground more times than she did trying to get up. Attempt after attempt before she finally got it right, and soon the gray stood up gracefully and instantly her small body moved forward to suckle, another sensation of warmth darting over small form again, and only then did she settle down for a nice night of sleep..

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[moxygurl♥]

Jericho

` ` I may be crazy.
But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for.

Strong sturdy pillars pushed the heavily muscled bodice along one of the many paths that wound their way around the area. It was a beautiful area; it almost matched the splendor of the stallion’s foal-hood home. Ah, what wonderful memories that place brought back. Dark brown opticals closed at the thought. Instantly a flash back of colts prancing and nipping at each other in the luscious green grass burst into his mind. A slow low sigh passed thought slightly parted lips.

Bringing himself back to reality Jericho opened his eyes and glanced around again. He was here for a purpose. To find someone, to find someone who had something he need or wanted. But what and who? To be honest even he did not know what he wanted. The brute shook his chiseled head, sending locks of burned brown whipping back and forth. After a sneeze or two hooves began picking their way across the ground one more time, but that’s when audits picked up the sound of another stepping along in the vicinity.

The liver chestnut froze in his tracks, and began frantically glancing about trying to locate the source of the sound. He looked left, nothing there. He looked right, that was all clear too. Odd nothing, but again the sound of climbing hoof beats resounded in his ears. Finally the masculine decided to look up. What his eyes landed on surprised him. A dappled grey fea stood upon one of the edges of the numerous cliffs that were on either side of the water fall.

Unable to help himself the brawny male lifted his cranium and trumpeted a welcoming call in numerous tenor and bass notes. Rear columns drove the cadaver forward at a slow gallop to the first path leading up toward the protrusion. But as he moved, he noticed that she too seemed lost in thought, snorting his body continued forward. Strong black foundations taking sure steps up the rocky terrain, and his dark brunette banner carried at a proud arch.

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ILLIVEXAS

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SMALL and terrible sigh escaped her chapped gray lips as her head raised upon her withers, her invisable brows furrowed slightly as lavendar-hued pools danced upwards towards the darkening sky. The rains were approuching, the sun was finally setting behind the horizon and soon enough the drops would descend down upon her heated body and eventually drench gray pelt and cool her soul off. It was something she needed desperately to carry away her problems and everything in between.

SHE twitched the muscles upon her shoulders and haunches before turning her small body towards the edge of the cliff, lowering her head again to whuffle at the dirt that accumilated on the ground, snort comming from her rustic nares, shooting the particals up into her face in which she rubbed it away with her cannon. Radars swived around atop her dappled crown curiously before once again dropping her nose towards the ground, only to rub her chin against her chest cavity boredly.

LAVENDAR pools then caught sight of some other figure that happened to be silhouetted against the rolling hills of the claimee land, and instantly her mug twitched upward curiously and radars turned to cup anything that would come from the species lips, but so far there was nothing coming from them. So, in waiting she turned her shoulder blade towards the creature and shook her nape with an odd little smile, would this thing be what she had been waiting for all this time ever since Zanzibar had left the lands.

THEN it came, the call! Oh, how it was such a masculine tone.. it made a shiver run upon her spine. It was slightly deeper than Zanzi's and it perked her interest instantly, and she allowed her own little call to slip from her lips. Mm, he was handsome. A nice, deep chestnut colour; nothing like any other she had seen before but as soon as he scrambled feebly upon the rocky incline she couldn't help but speak out the words, "Be careful, sir!"

[moxygurl♥]

jericho

“It’s beyond me,
I cannot carry the weight of the heavy world.”

Muscles bunched beneath the dark exterior of the masculine. He was focused on getting up the blasted hill without making a fool of himself, like he usually ended up doing anyway. His eats picked up her small answer, which was only encouragement for his mind to continue climbing. Then the stallion heard her speak and for a moment he froze. But it was not long after that his bodice lunged forward a few more times, and clambered up the hill.

Once his footing was solid beneath him again, the liver chestnut turned to snort at the challenge the path had given him. Then turning towards the fea, his shoulders rolled backwards as if shrugging something off. “Well, that wasn’t too hard.” The stag stated with a small smile. Hooves slowly moved forward again, almost hesitantly, and yet gracefully at the same time. Brown pools were fixed on the mare. She was even more elegant up close.

The male’s crown dipped politely when he stopped a few feet from her. “Now that my attempt to show off climbing the path as failed,” his voice paused for a moment, “Hello, my name is Jericho. What might your lovely name be?” His poll rose again as his orbs watched her and waited for an answer. In his mind the word choosing he used has seemed like a good idea, but now he was regretting not being a little more casual. Oh well, what’s done is done, it was time to just go with the flow.

[rayvencullen.]

ILLIVEXAS
Stapled shut inside an outside world and I'm sealed in tight..

AS she turned her facade back to the setting sun then back to his dark form, her black-tipped ears cupped forward to listen to the world around them so far and the scatter of the pebbles giving away underneath his weight. But it seemed after she had spoken quietly in a warning towards him, he froze solid and slid backwards down the hill slightly before bunching his muscles again and lurching forward to meet her; sly smile painted her dome.

AT last he overcame the challenges of the rocky outcrop and turned to face her, and instantly she wanted to look away. Small and silent snort came from her rustic nares before she looked back at him, lavendar pools twinkling micheviously and once again her ears snapped forward to catch his words, "Well that wasn't so hard.." To be honest that phrase made her smile sweetly with a dip of her head, respectful of his stature and his being. Her andalusian head tipped sideways quickly before her nape arose again.

HE took a step towards her and instinctively she took a step back, mug pulled into her chest and her eyes frighteningly wide. Loud grunt came from her throat as hind leg slipped, only then did she lurch forward towards him. "Sorry, sir. My name is Illivexas. I know it's a mouthful," she gave a small laugh at herself before continuing, "But you can call me Vexas, if you wish." Voice was slightly tinted with seduction but at the same time a genuine hint of fright.

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[moxygurl♥]

jericho

“It’s beyond me,
I cannot carry the weight of the heavy world.”

He was slightly taken aback when she stepped away from him. For fear that she might try to dart off he was careful to fall back a little further. Maybe personal space was a thing for this mare. His cranium dipped respectfully. The liver chestnut did not want to frighten her. But it seemed as if the job was already done. This also surprised him. The male was not that big nor brawny, maybe well made, but he did not carry himself in a threatening manner. His big brown eyes watched her as she stood in front of him; they had a hint of an apologetic light to them.

She was beautiful. The body structure, her color, everything. Perfect. Then she spoke again. “Illivexas.” He whispered repeating her name. “It is very unusual. But pretty.” His voice was smooth and soft in its deep texture. A small smile curled the edges of his lips. He noted that she was timid and refused to be the boisterous boy he usually was.

The stallion held his poll in a relaxed position, level with his withers. His radars were facing her completely. Maybe flickering towards the sound of a bird or so, but other than that his attention was on her. “Might I ask why a charming mare such as you is here alone?” he was curious. Someone such as she usually was snatched up quickly by another stag before he even got the chance, yet here she was and he was the only other equine in sight.

[eclipsemidir]

INSANE LAUGHTER



I galloped as fast as my hooves could carry me towards Dream Falls. I needed a mare and the reason was personal. I saw a mare up ahead. Another stallion stood next to her. I believe his name was Jericho. I knew many things about Midnight Acres, things many didn’t. The mare standing next to Jericho was unknown to me.
“Beautiful...” He muttered.
He walked towards Jericho and the unknown mare.
“Hello Mare, Jericho.”
I acknowledged Jericho with words of disgust.
“Mare, what is your name?”
I needed this mare more than Jericho did and I wondered if he realizes this. If he didn’t well let’s just say the fantasy within my head just might come true. I laughed slightly.

Character: Insane Laughter
Words: 120
Status: Complete
Comments: RAWR! Fear me.

[rayvencullen.]

illivexas }
{ stapled shut inside and outside world and i'm sealed in tight..

Genuine dapple ears sidled beside her cranium slightly before folding backwards into ebon-hued tressels as she looked upon him. She had no idea what to do at this point, but she knew already that she wanted to go home with him. The muscles that resided within her shoulder twitched slightly as the last of the fall flies landed on her pale skin , took a bite into her flesh and flew off. She shook her head slightly to rid of the webs upon her facade before taking a casual step towards him, nasals dipping and nudging at his throatlatch in a nuzzle of friendship. She smiled rather faintly, brows furrowed as she threw her head sideways to nip at her flanks before back at him. "M-my name is beautiful? It c-can't be.."

Sweat broke out upon her nape as the heat bore down upon her and she swung herself around to stand within his shadow, thankful for such a larger stallion to act as a shady tree but before she could get acustomed to her spot he spoke, and quietly she responded: "Because, sir, I have no home. Well.. I did but not anymore." It was the truth, she had been left alone in the desert to fend for herself and with no goodbye from Zanzibar, but a shrug pulled at her shoulders before she could even think of what she said. Then ears caught the sound of other's hoofbeats and she turned her head towards the sound, oh great fights over her. She grunted as the stallion advanced, "Why the hell do you ask of my name, vile? Do you not see I have someone else here with me?"

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[moxygurl♥]

jericho

“It’s beyond me,
I cannot carry the weight of the heavy world.”

The stallion was somewhat taken aback by the mares suddenly friendliness. But his bodice never moved. Instead a soft smile over took the features of his well chiseled face. As her nose touched him, Jericho let his gently brush against the hide directly behind the mare’s cheek returning her gesture. “Oh but it is.” Was his response to Vexas’s statement about her name. For in his mind, Vexas was similar to Hexes, and indeed he had been bewitched by her.

The liver chestnut was not bothered too much by the ravenous insects that flittered about them. Every now and then his tail would swish in an attempted to knock the flies from his hocks. But other than that his was still. The brute’s posture changed when she choose to stand beside him, to a tall and proud stance. The stag listed to Illivexas’s reasoning for being here. Well it was a logical one. For why would a mare be here if she already had a home? And he was just about to comment on the matter when he too heard another creature approaching.

Another stallion. At first the muscular male arched his neck, tucking his chin to his chest and glared at the approaching specimen. Why was he here? Surely Jericho already knew. Because before he could ask the brute what he needed, the other stallion had already questioned the dappled mare about her name. But what really surprised the masculine the most was her reply. Wide eyes quickly glanced back and forth between the two. He had had a plan, but now that was thrown completely out the window by the mare’s sharp tongue.

[rayvencullen.]

illivexas }
{ keep holding on when my brain is ticking like a bomb..

Eyebrow rose slowly as she stared up at him, a sweet smile decorating her facade as she did so, light lavendar eyes glittering with genuine interest. Would he claim her and go off to find a home of their own? She didn't know, but in her own thoughts she twitched her shoulder muscles as multiple flies nipped at her flesh. A snort came to her salmon nares as she moved closer, watching the other walk away in muttered defeat to find another mare to pick on, and soon enough a smile creeped upon her facade before she spoke to him silently. "All this time I thought Illivexas was the stupidest name in the world," oh, silly Vexas.

She took a step away from him and swished her black-tinted tail at him, dipping her cranium to brush against his chest with a low and happy whicker before prancing off a few feet more, turning her bode to look at him with a gentle and teasing smile. "Jericho?" She asked after a while of her giddy actions as she extended her nose out again and brushed his poll, lightly lipping at his tressels before she spoke again. "Do you have a home of your own? I mean, to take me back to, I don't want to be alone any longer.." Whining whining whining. She turned her head away in embarassment and sidled her ears out. What would he have to say to that?

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[moxygurl♥]

jericho

"It’s beyond me,
I cannot carry the weight of the heavy world.”

Poor Jericho felt like he had been hit by a ten ton rock at her last question. The breath seemed to rush from him. a home should have been the first thing on his mind, not finding a girl. But he needed a mare of his own before he could claim a land, and he needed at least two in order to become the underling of another stallion. In truth he did not know what he needed to do from this point. The liver chestnut’s muscles tensed and then relaxed as he let out a sigh.

“To be brutally honest beautiful, I have not been able to secure a home of my own just yet.” His voice was apologetic and almost sorrowful. He was not giving off a very good impression for being a well providing stallion. The stag’s brown gaze fell to stare at the ground. Then however he regained his composure and his pride. “But I promise, no, I swear to you that I shall find a place.” the masculine’s tone was more determined now. Then it quickly softened. “That is if you wish to stand by my side.” Chocolate orbs turned to gaze at the charming dappled mare. Oh he hoped that she would wish to stay with him, but it was her decision in the end.

If Vexas choose to stay with him he had a new found goal. Something that would eat away at his mind until it was accomplished. A home. The beast had to find a sanctuary to call his own, and a place where his mare, or mares but that’s getting ahead of the story, to roam free and be safe. A black dagger carved a rove in the ground as the male arched his boa. His mind was racing on the next step, the next stage that should happen. Something would click soon.

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Slender auditories slid aside her dome as light orbs turned to the sky in which was now raining some sort of white substance - frozen rain - snow, whatever the hell you'd like to call it. Nose twitched slightly as the white touched her whiskers and eyelids closing quickly to avoid them in her watery eyes, tail flicking casually in annoyance at the flakes until she swung her dappled body in a slight circle to step right next to him again, her ears flicking slightly to brush his nape.

"Sir Jericho, calm yourself," she snorted, shaking her head and shoving her muzzle under his throatlatch before nipping casually at his winter beard. Indeed he'd find a place to live, he was a worthy stallion to prove this until a smile came upon her facade when he spoke once more, assuring her that he'd find a place. "I know you'll find a place," she murmured softly, dipping her head to shield her face again from the snow, leg cocked to ease the pain that had accumilated whilst she had run here. A deep sigh, "Of course I'd be by your side," she smiled brightly.

Jericho was such a charming stallion, handsome at that and she'd be honoured to be in the presence of such greatness until finally she reached out with her lips and tugged at his mane tressels again before swinging her head away to avoid her own hair tug 'o war, a warming smile playing her face as she did so.

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Slightly fuzzed brown pelt twitched ever so slightly as the tid bits of snow slowly drifted onto his bodice. Brown orbs flickered towards the sky. Winter was such a beautiful time of the year. Everything covered in a frosty white blanket that glistened in the light. Truly amazing, but on the same note it was annoying to have to trudge through drifted snow banks and such after a storm. It made travel even harder to accomplish.

Audits swiveled as he caught her reassuring words. At least one of them believed in him. However he could not fully say that he doubted himself, for Jericho could feel hope crawling across the back of his mind. The brute had wandered into his own thoughts for a moment, but he was still able to feel her ever touch. That’s when a small sharp pain zipped up his neck as she tugged upon his hair.

There was a squeal that escaped his lips, and had an almost playful tone to it. Then a mischievous smile curled his dark maw. Coiling his neck he held it there for a second as he watched her try to move away. Quickly he sprung his neck out and attempted to gently nip at her collar. Just before the stallion would have made contact with Vexas’s skin Jer stopped swiftly pulled back. It was all fun and games. A small chuckle escaped him at her antics.

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