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Post by starryskie on Aug 18, 2006 16:51:49 GMT -5
The spotted fae walked upon the sod, her tassels rippling with every graceful stride. Her petite bod was easily seen from the lands. She looked like a midgit compared to all the others, and her spots were strange, not unlike a few horses she'd passed. Optics of hazal hue were set upon the ever blue sky. They slowly lowered to the horizon, and her nares took in the scent of a hot and dry summer. Wether the land still suffered, or wether it was of the past Odyssey wondered, but she didn't linger on it.
Gentle vocals were kept concealed until she reached her destintation. There was no place like a river. The grass was still green by it, and cattails grew everywhere. It was more peaceful then her life could've ever been. The only thing to disturb the water were the bugs, and the horses. Her life had been at the base of the rock slide, and she just wanted to start over. Light turnes were emitted quietly at first, then louder. She wondered if anyone would come or if she was at a loss. The leaves around her had changed colors, and blankets of them had fallen to the ground. so it be all over over...
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Post by mystic on Aug 19, 2006 5:37:16 GMT -5
Mystic Pride canter in the valley with his mane and tall flowing behind him.
Mystic spotted the vixen and stop in his gate.
He stopped there for a min taking her beauty in, than walked over.
He bowed, not getting to close.
I be Mystic Pride. Keeper of Lifeful Mountains.
May i know your beautiful name to go with your beauty?
Mystic raised his bow and waited for the beauty to speek.
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Post by starryskie on Aug 19, 2006 7:30:13 GMT -5
Her opticals took in the stallion as he approached. I be called Odyssey. The lass may not look it, but her accent was from the sea. That was where she'd stay'd for so much of her life, and only wonderful things could happen there, she just took it the speech with her. The spotted ess's face flushed, but it was overcome. There wasn't much to say other than that, she was somewhat shy when it came to compliment's, and she had to think long to find one she liked. Ye be lookin' well. How has th' tide been treatin' ye?
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Post by Mystic Pride on Aug 19, 2006 8:12:21 GMT -5
Mystic smiled a her sea speck. He had once met a vixen from the sea.
The tides have been looking after me.
What about you m'lass?
Mystic giggled at his words.
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Post by starryskie on Aug 19, 2006 12:07:44 GMT -5
She smiled and shook her dial in amusement at his attempt. I be fine fer all that has happened in me past. Odyssey knew she must sound very strange, but after three years of speaking like this it was impossible that she get out of it. Silken tassels gently blew in the oncoming breeze.
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Post by mystic on Aug 19, 2006 23:19:57 GMT -5
Mystic flicked his forelock out of his eyes.
The past is the past and there is no going back.
Sometimes the road maybe long but at the end there is a light.
As i have found at Lifefuk Mountain.
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Post by starryskie on Aug 20, 2006 7:26:21 GMT -5
She nodded liking that sentence. It was true, you couldn't go back to the past. If she went back it would be like an instant reply and off she would journey. Aye, I do agree. I have yet t' find an end settin' for this on goin' story, but that must be plain, for I be here. Tassels swayed as she shifte dher wieght from one side to the other, and her orbs met with the ground, before rising again.
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Post by mystic on Aug 20, 2006 7:36:45 GMT -5
Mystic smiled.
M'lass. Will you come back with me?
To find a little bit of light.
You do not have to stay if you do wont to.
Just to have somewhere to stay for a bit.
Its up to you?
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Post by starryskie on Aug 20, 2006 7:43:05 GMT -5
Those words weren't to expected to be heard from anyone, but she smiled. O` course. E`en if `t be only fer awhile. I may disappear fer a tide or so. I like t` be seein` me lassie, Envy. She be timid, an` dasn`t go anywhere without bein' invited. I most likely shouldna either, but why ruin me parade? Her way of speaking was neither pretty, or formal, but it was her.
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Post by mystic on Aug 20, 2006 7:48:38 GMT -5
You and your friends and family are welcome,
whenever they like.
It would be your home as well as mine and the others.
Will you come with me?
Mystic smiled at the vixen.
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Post by starryskie on Aug 20, 2006 7:51:03 GMT -5
She nodded. Aye, I will go. She waited for him to do whatever else, and then let her folow, she didn't know which way this was, only that it was not the way she came from.
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Post by mystic on Aug 20, 2006 7:54:22 GMT -5
Mystic nuzzled the vixen.
Come with me m'lass.
To Lifeful Mountains.
He started to walk to the light lands.
Looking around for dark brutes.
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Post by starryskie on Aug 20, 2006 7:59:55 GMT -5
She nodded, and quietly followed him. Her head seemed to bob with each step, but it was only slight. Her petite frame was no match for anyone. Most likely they'd just laugh at her size. She was about 14 hands high, just a little small... Yet she wasn't truly a pony, just a midgit. It was also soemthing she could not change.
(where do you want me to post?)
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Post by mystic on Aug 20, 2006 8:02:32 GMT -5
(((light - Lifeful mountains. )))
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Post by starryskie on Aug 20, 2006 8:06:36 GMT -5
(Yeah, I meant thread, but I saw. I'm not that blind, lol)
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