pyr
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Post by pyr on Feb 17, 2010 19:39:00 GMT -5
! thanatos*The stallion lingered quietly, zebra-striped pillars carrying his large barrel where ever they wished, he didn't want to be here. Sulking was going to help. Lids slid closed, covering his chocolate orbs. A deep sigh was released, lungs expanding and collapsing. His bleached forelock had ribbons of ebony in them, so did his whipcord. Daggers padded on the sod, stilts quickening their pace. Hello? He called curiously, scanning the area briefly.
His past was agonizing, and everytime a single thought came to mind, he'd push it away. Thanatos watched green shoots dance in the light and warm zephyrs.
note;; not much muse. ><
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Post by BoOoky! o_O on Feb 19, 2010 1:50:22 GMT -5
Aslin raced along the fields, heart pounding in time to the melodic hoof-beats. He was ecstatic. Aslin had no idea why, but the fresh air and leaps of faith were filling him with joy. Maybe something good was going to happen! All he knew was where he was going. Home, after a long scout about. Suddenly, in a rush of fresh, cool wind he stopped. He cocked his ears and listened, straining his recievers (ears!! XD just in case u werent sure!). He heard a horse sighing in the clearing. Through the majestic old oaks he walked, to find a horse sitting there in agony. How could he be so happy when this stallion was so clearly in pain? He trotted over to where the horse stood and asked softly, blowing out through his nose, "Are you okay?" Even though the leader of a wonderful clan he stil felt like a sore thumb in this sad, quiet clearing.
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Post by pyr on Feb 19, 2010 17:59:53 GMT -5
Harks perched atop his thick skull, listening to creatures respond to each other in their own way. Antennas flicked sideways, muscles contracting. Tresses flicked from side to side, annoyed and maybe angry about an equine near by. Nostrils flared as he tried to catch a scent. Nothing familiar. But these lands were new to his eyes, never before had he been in open ranges, wild. A tinge of excitement ran through his pumping veins like electricity, but soon his bulky shoulders shook it off. How could he be happy? Ashen maw lowered slowly to the terra firma, strong lips pulling at the luscious turf, still listening for any more movement.
Thana skittered sideways, cranium flying back into place. I'm fine, just new to this whole, wild thing. He replied, not making eye contact with the animal. A snort vibrated his nostrils gently. The draft shifted his position, cocking one hind hock up. Thanatos looked up to the heavens, watching the pearly canopy of clouds cover a baby blue canvas. It was quite peaceful to watch, if only the sun's harsh rays didn't burn your optics. Pupils rolled back to the ground, watching his muddy flints carefully, metal still nailed into them. A wave of concern flooded the stag, and he decided to watch his daggers more closely each day. |
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Post by BoOoky! o_O on Feb 20, 2010 5:40:29 GMT -5
you...are not wild? You are not of the clans? Aslin was not sure how to take in this strange new idea. He skittered sideways, instantly suspicious. But then he remembered the sad face of this stallion and melted. He shook his black tresses and eyed the stranger
The sun sank in the sky, a ball of light melting the sky into a blend of colours, orange, violet, blue, lilac, rose. Aslin looked up and wondered why this horse was here, on his land.
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