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Post by D.ynamic on Nov 27, 2006 19:59:08 GMT -5
Farim
The small filly stumbled into the terra frightfully. She was scared and hungry, and tired atmost. Her small tiara drooped low, her voids squined, as she was scared. She knew, or hoped, these were the light kingdoms, and if so, nobody would hurt her. But she was scared and shy. She never liked to be around other horses she didnt know, and she hoped she would not meet to many
She was only looking for one in particular, Quest. She had heard about him form her lost sister. She was told about him at her birth, then she left. She was abused as a filla, and he was the reason she became the way she is, scared. Just like her sister, she was scared of the outside world, scared of being hurt. But she could entrust Quest, because she knew her sister had.....is only he could find him
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Post by p.sylence ♥ on Dec 1, 2006 18:27:44 GMT -5
your heaven...
masculine stallion stepped lightly into the lands where he heard small footfalls within the lands. small eavesdroppers flicked back and forth, trying to find where the sounds were coming from. paperthins flared, reinforcing what he had heard. jogging quietly through the lands, he found the small filly. nickering softly and reasuringly, he asked quietly 'why hello. what is your name?' and with that, he waited.
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Post by D.ynamic on Dec 1, 2006 20:06:28 GMT -5
F a r i m
Harks flickered hearing the movent of another. Shying a little at the sight, she realised who it was and smiled. Quest, at last. She tossed her small tiara and pranced with joy. Quest! Quest! Its quest!!!! She chanted. There was hope for her, and much at that.
Stopping suddleny, she realised how irresponsible she had acted. She had had the opportunity to meet the king, and she is acting like a two year old. Although she was a filly, she had been raised better Escuse me for my rudeness, I am Farim. I was told about you, from my sister, before she dissappered
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Post by theft on Dec 1, 2006 23:04:35 GMT -5
Guila sighed with relief as Quest took on the filly's situation. She had been watching the creature with facination for some time, but had decided rashly that she mightn't have anything to do with it less Quest take interest. Thinking that she would only have so much as a bad influence on the her, she let the filly be. Though, when Quest went from dealing with her pittifull state to a whole new ordeal, it made her chuckle. That stallion was definately King material.
She set herself apart from them, keeping silent until spoken to. Her mind was hacking away at why the filly had come, who is her sister, and what kingdom she belonged to. No matter, Guila concluded, she just shant leave untill we find a suitable harem. But as she observed the child's antics, it began to come back to her how her whole trama began. Yup, she came seeking the King also- shortly afterwards he was dethroaned and Quest regained the thrown. That wasn't how her life in the Feild's began, just the begining of what ruined her.
crapy post sry, its unfinished 2. my bad
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Post by p.sylence ♥ on Dec 26, 2006 16:28:49 GMT -5
your heaven...
as the small filly went from dull and listless to excited and happy, he wondered who this filly was talking about. he put on a smile and racked his brains. paper thins inhaled, and he looked around, for Guila was there. soon he spotted her, and whickered for her to come closer before turning his attention back to the small flicka.
'no need to be proper. and you were not rude at all.' he said with a smile. 'now, why don't you get some rest, then we will talk?' nodding, he lightly nudged her towards the palace. the child was obviously tired, for she must have been traveling for a long time. he still wondered who her sister was, but decided not to dwell on until later. nudging her once more, he swung lightly into a walk, with the filla following.
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Post by D.ynamic on Dec 30, 2006 14:09:48 GMT -5
F a r i m
Farim listened to the words of the wise quest. Oh how she wished her sister was here, she always knew what to say. And just at the perfect times. She knew as long as quest was here, she would be ok. Harks flickered, as she listeded to the last words. And at that moment, she realised just how tired she really was...
As she followed quest, she began to feel a little weary about the other mare. Although she seemed very kind, she just could make herself trust her more. She wished that she could learn to trust, and not be so frightened by other equines. As they walked through the palace, she looked out a window, and saw many other foals her age playing around. She wished that one day, soon, she could romp and play with them, without fear
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Post by p.sylence ♥ on Jan 1, 2007 2:14:21 GMT -5
your heaven...
moving more slow than normal so the small filla could keep up, he sighed. tight muscles rippled under his ebony tinted pelt, the bright star of daylight shown through the windows of the palace. he nickered softly to the filly as he rounded a corner and came to a halt. in this room she could get in a good rest before they talked. smiling, he showed her where she could lay down before leaving the room with the door slightly cracked.
walking back outside, he whickered softly for Guila, wondering where she had gone. he jogged quickly over to the apple tree and pulled down two apples. then he whickered again, wondering where she was.
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