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Post by daisygirl on Sept 24, 2006 14:36:10 GMT -5
Blue Ice danced around her new home The new face was unlike anything she had ever seen The night was terrifying She was happy to be at the new home The wind blew furiously It seemed to be angry at Blue Ice Why? She couldn't see in the unlit She feared every step she took There was no way of telling where she was going Her hero would soon arrive Her detects were useless Only her sense of smell and hearing could help her... here.. in the dark of the night Her diamonds stood straight Where was Neutral or Encore? Her tender sniffed the stale air There was a slight hint of him But from which direction The wind swirled around her It could be from anywhere But where? And where could she find shelter? The new sprouts of grass Cushioned her steps Why didn't they have sense to stay under ground in cold winds? Why didn't she have sense to wait for a stallion?
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Post by mystic on Sept 25, 2006 3:09:39 GMT -5
Encores black coat made him hard to see. He step'd out into the moonlight. His mane in the wind. He stood on the mountain looking down at the vixen. The moon lit him up like a angle. But his black coat made him devilish. He stood there looking down apon her.
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 26, 2006 17:50:25 GMT -5
Blue Ice looked yonder... into the bordering mountain Who is that! Through this prevailing darkness she could only see... an intimidating bulk Some sort of creature, was it? that was stalking her? Blue Ice wanted to rear maybe even buck And let the wind guide her wings to safer terrain But yet... was that Neutral? Or maybey... Encore? The lass looked at him, peering into the night, troubling herself to see this creature This bronc that was staring at her, like some gleaming onyx predator. So she waited, quivering in the chilling north winds, for this creature to move Her muscles were numb from the bitter air too scared to move Perhaps... she spent to much time with bunnies Bunnies who froze stiff when they were afraid.
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Post by mystic on Sept 27, 2006 6:34:04 GMT -5
A cloud come infront of the moon. The cloud mored away and Encore was gone. With in min he was walking out of the trees. He stood with moon apon him again. He winny'd to the vixen. Standing... Waiting...
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 29, 2006 15:22:08 GMT -5
OCC: helloooo? i said in my other post in heaven's valley that the moon wasn't out tonight it was a new moon!
Blue Ice shivered as an eerie whinny flowed through the air She looked left Then right But the stallion She once knew was extinct from her view Moreover he was black dark as night silent as the wind though he was noisy like the wind which flows through the trees o'er the prairies and the depths of an ocean An ocean so dark... so mysterious... even the creatures, themselves, who live there do not know of it's queerness She steeped onto to the child green dainty as can be Her delta rang her sweet calling elapsed through the midnight wind Where would the wind carry her call? Obviously to some mysterious beyond She stared in wonder At the howls which could not be seen but heard clearly Her slender limbs treaded the baby green She should have faith He would come into this meadow then green would show show itself Every wind... Every sound... Every smell... Every sight... Every touch... Was a stranger to her and she to them why would it accept her?
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Post by daisygirl on Sept 29, 2006 15:26:00 GMT -5
OCC: eek i just read that post i kinda went on about absolutly nothing oh well that's how blue ice is she's not very smart.
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Post by mystic on Oct 8, 2006 7:30:16 GMT -5
Encore walked out of the trees. He stop'd. Looking at the vixen. His mane and tall flowing in the wind. I thought that be you. His voice dark. He loved the night. Moving around not being seen. It was great.
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Post by daisygirl on Oct 10, 2006 12:22:23 GMT -5
Blue Ice shivered as he spoke It wasn't cruel but it was cold His words peirced into her quirks they stung like a bee She was a sorry sight for any stallion to look at it Her locks were cpvered with burrs they were tangled She pranced around the rocks But she still didn't see what was right in front of her The stallion waiting for her There he was Relife flooded her It overflowed into a sigh Hello again... She hesitated to say his name for.. She had forgot it again It was either Encore... Or Nuetral She best not say anythinmg more for she feared offending him
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Post by mystic on Oct 10, 2006 19:01:06 GMT -5
Encore nuzzled the vixen. M'lady. Come for a walk around the terra? It be your first time here. and it be a beautiful one, just like yourself.
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Post by daisygirl on Oct 11, 2006 21:01:07 GMT -5
Blue Ice didn't want too No way It was scary out there nothing but oblivion spooky darkness there could be all kinds of ghosts she would much rather wait for daytime Phantoms and Monsters could come a get her
Yes Blue Ice was a bit old for such fantasies but I can honestly tell you she belives them with her whole heart Now Blue Ice didn't want to seem rude but she couldn't let her instincts give in to the thought of common sense
I am rather tired maybe we should wait for morning That was better Blue Ice thought I don't seem so cowardly now if he agreed maybe things would work out better
OCC: kinda of wacky post but i'm trying different perspectives into one post
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Post by mystic on Oct 12, 2006 15:38:14 GMT -5
Encore looked at the vixen. As you wish M'lady. If that be what you wont. DO you wont me to stay with you? Encore nuzzled her.
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Post by daisygirl on Oct 12, 2006 19:35:19 GMT -5
Blue Ice wanted to scream Couldn't he see the terror in his eyes? She couldn't bear the thought of being alone again Uh.. yes Blue Ice didn't want to be rude but it was somewhat obvious wasn't it? How could he stand there and be so blind to the fact? The dark was terrifing There seemed to be no end It was a continues unlit spell that flooded the whole earth Creatures could haunt her she wouldn't know they were there until.. It was too late...
OCC- bad post well not bad just very short
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Post by Tear.dr0ps on Oct 12, 2006 20:10:51 GMT -5
Secret
He lifted each flint with care and each piece of his tail was flowing along behinde him. His musculi cratal was clear and dazzled into a snowy glaze. His cristal blue visions glared at the somewhat of a czar to the beat of a wrench. His facile skin streched into a mighty smirk and his mind was sensing that there was intense conversation between hthe two. He knew it wasn't his place but he didn't care much. His gait changed into an ongoing lope. He leaped over the fallen timber and jumped out onto the terran into the cool breezy oygon. He smirked with a sly grin and crasaded into the other studs facile. Whatt seems to be the problem here warlock? his sly movements lurked beside the mare swiftly moving his neck into an arched position. He gazed at her with the glistening in his deep blue visions. Their ivory pelts matched one anothers, just like snow. He smirked at the bronc and lurched forward into attack.
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Post by daisygirl on Oct 23, 2006 20:47:01 GMT -5
OCC/ Mystic Pride.....Im waiting for you to post first??? Helloooooo?
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Post by mystic on Oct 24, 2006 6:11:38 GMT -5
Encore stood there. Looking at the stag. He too acrhed his neck. He stood there. Not moving. This be his land. Eyes on the other stag. Waiting...
(((...dont feel like posting...feel like sleeping...lol...)))
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