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Post by daisygirl on Sept 16, 2006 10:11:43 GMT -5
Blue Ice trotted around this empty valley. There was no one in sight Her desires searched the faces Though it was obvious no one was there She wondered if anyone had ever been here? Two robins were happily flying with each other. Here and there and everywhere around the sun Her delta opened widely A sweet nicker filled the air Some untold language no one but horses could understand Still no one answered to her calls Her delicate limbs thrust forward Dancing around the rocks The sky had turned from gray to a Violet blue The fire was settling The robins had gone Their laced perching could no longer be heard She strained her quirks to here some kind of noise But her only friend was the wind It blew her locks eastward She turned around to face it Her treads nervously pawed the ground Her nostrils flared sensing some strange scent What was it? She thought to herself Her whole body shook with fear What kind of phantoms haunt this place? Will I ever make it out alive?
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Post by devil on Sept 16, 2006 18:02:09 GMT -5
Encore called back to the vixen. He walked over to her. GIving her a little bow. M'lady. I be Encore. Lord of Story Glen, May I know your calling? Encore looked over the vixen. Waiting for her to answer.
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 16, 2006 18:51:00 GMT -5
Blue ice jumped back quite startled by this new bronco Her body quivered as a small fly landed on her barrel As she recovered from the instant shock She spoke nervously I am Blue Ice Though the stallion was charming and surly powerful there was something that did not seem right Where was he from again? For she had never heard of the place The Violet skies were settling into darkness The chances of her staying out here in the cold unlit were impossible The trees in the background had faded into black You could only see faint figurings And she, who had a gleaming Grey coat was sure to be noticed And not just by this Rogh by all sots of nocturnal animals She was vulnerable without a stallion for protection She thought about all of these perspectives for a moment. Then she thought What if he is an evil Stallion who kidnaps poor mares? And what if he was sent by my father to hunt me down like dog and a fox? As her mind continued to wander about all the possibilities She now noticed this stallion again He was waiting. O, Dear she had done it again her mind had wondered into persist possibilities She tucked her blaze into her neck breathing her soft smell of horseflesh Thinking about how she had embarrassed herself She glanced up at the stallion once more. Then kept her desires to herself. This was NOT a good way to meet a new stallion.
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Post by mystic on Sept 16, 2006 19:06:12 GMT -5
((( Devil is leavin and im taking over her horses. Ill post for her. She is moving house and will not be able to get on the net so im posting for her.)))
Encore smiled at the vixen. It is ok M'lady. I will not hurt you. I be Natural. You Be? Encore would not hurt a vixen Never it was not him. Mabye a stag if they hurt a vixen. But never in his life would he hurt a vixen.
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 19, 2006 17:44:39 GMT -5
As the wind whistled through the trees she replayed thw stallion's preach She seemed to rember him saying his name was Encore Not Nuetral Then again Blue Ice was forgetful Clouds started to roll away unleashing a bit more light Blue Ice was very scared of the unlit This calmed her like someone massaging under her neck her favorite place to be rubbed I thought you were Encore? She swore he was The wind died there was a moment of stillness No birds No butterflies No noise The only thing that seemed real was her and this stallion She tossed her crown upward Toward the cloudless sky The heavens were now the forever pink and orange The world spinned around here She somewhat trusted the stallion Though her mother would say it was not wise to trust a new stallion But at this moment she forgot about her mother annd her father and the fact that she was even living The stallion had her in a secret trance No one would ever know how she felt SHe couldn't describe it because... She had never felt this before Yes, Blue Ice was a tad dramatic Yes, She was young Yes, She was a little crazy But it didn't seem to matter to the stallion So why should it matter to her?
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Post by mystic on Sept 20, 2006 6:39:34 GMT -5
Encore nodded at the vixen. Yes, my name be Encore. I now, You think its a bit dark? But im not dark. As most Neutals do they have there times. But I would never hurt a lady. I not be like that. Encore nodded at the vixen. So, you be neutral?
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 21, 2006 16:43:39 GMT -5
Blue Ice questioned herself for a moment Am I neutral? She came to an answer Yes I am She paused from this lace And I am Blue Ice She concentrated herself on this stud Then her diamonds perked There was a rustling In the trees Oh No! There wasn't time to think She pranced to behind the stallion His muscular body hid her well She was a petty little thing A petite little arab if you will Her shadow quivered... Then Her barrel let out relief It was only a bunny She loved bunnies Her hoof treaded the ground Somewhat embarrassed Her drape clutched to her rump Her crown she lowered Yes... It was Simply a bunnie... The stallion should know that she was a small scared little mare She didn't know how she survived those three days by herself Oh well! The Stallion Would learn sometime about her past. it wasn't a secret. but she didn't share it with strange stallion even if they were charming and awfully powerful. And a shield agianst... Bunnies
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Post by mystic on Sept 22, 2006 19:01:11 GMT -5
Encore smlied at the vixen, You be ok M'lady? How about we get you out of here, and back to a place you might feel better. It be up at you M'lady?
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 23, 2006 11:26:23 GMT -5
Blue Ice nodded her head vigorously Though this time only a bunnie haunted her Next time it could be worse The clouds seemed to only reveal darkness and lots of it The beautiful Violet tint was gone it had disappeared from view the trees had shadowed into black All was unlit The only thing that seemed glowing was herself in the dark her Grey coat was shone It revealed every spot of her Millions of tiny lights covered the skies now as much as snow covers the ground She felt the icy wind on her wings She shivered She hoped wherever she was going there would be lots of warmth She often thought the sun shrunk into one of those little dots but which one? Usually there was a big white sun in the night But it was not there Not tonight Mabey the clouds hid it under neath those soft blankets Mabey? Or mabey the white sun decided to move like she was doing Mabey she would see from her new home Mabey? She hoped to get there she went west That's where the sun rises mabey she can see where it comes from Mabey?
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Post by mystic on Sept 23, 2006 19:04:31 GMT -5
Encore nuzzled the vixen. You do not have to come M'lady, if you do not wont to. I live a Stony Glen. I will look after you M'lady.
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 23, 2006 19:20:37 GMT -5
Her threads blew in the cool night air Her decters gazed over what used to be lit She thrust out a limb Her tips pawed the rocks Of course she wanted to go No one in their right mind would stay... here Her delta opened as a sweet lace flew from it Yes Sire, I will go with you To Stony Glen Her rose dipped up then down and up agian Her high drape perked she was somewhat ... excited about a new face to learn to weave her way across Her diamonds relaxed She was going to a faraway place The stud entranced her She was going
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Post by mystic on Sept 23, 2006 19:29:52 GMT -5
Enocre nuzzled the vixen again. Well, M'lady. Let get out of here. Encore turn'd to the way of home, and started to walked. HE looked back at Blue Ice.
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 23, 2006 19:36:16 GMT -5
Blue Ice flew after him She was excited to meet his new land Mabey her life would make a turn for the better This could work out... possibly Mabey? As long as her father didn't show up Occ: the saddest post in the world im sorry i don't have any inspiration
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Post by mystic on Sept 23, 2006 19:38:55 GMT -5
Encore nuzzled the vixen and canter off. Looking back to look apon her.
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