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Post by cammy on Mar 27, 2006 10:23:46 GMT -5
A slight smile played 'pon rhythme's facade.
"It is quite okay, Echo. I am glad things have worked out for you. I think I will be a loner for a while. I am glad you except my apologie."
She dipped her dial in respect, and cantered out of these lands.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 10:36:56 GMT -5
He sighed, watching her 3-beat away. He felt slightly bad for her, she'd been let down by a stag. Although not knowing her well he guessed she'd find another. He shook his arched nape and pranced back to Mistle's side.
Are you ok?
He wondered. Looking deep into her eyes.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 10:44:43 GMT -5
The fae watched the other, an air of sympathy around her, Mistle had lost many before, so she knew how the mare felt, she nickered a good bye as Rythme cantered off, the mare reminded her of someone, but she couldn't remember who.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 11:07:40 GMT -5
Echo pondered for a while, Rhythme could easily join his herd with her mate. He knew he'd hurt her and knew how it felt, it had happened to him too! He stood still. An eerie silence filled the lands. He thought deeply, why were things so difficult?
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 11:10:34 GMT -5
A chill went over her back as she realised how creepy it was with no sound, she spun and nickered to her mate, trotting over and around him, her tail raised very high, even for an arabian, she pranced round him rythmically.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 11:14:17 GMT -5
Echo awoke from his thoughts by the sound of Mistle's sweet nicker. He whinnied back as a reply. His orbs scanned her as she pranced around him, he tossed his dial and whinnied again. He sprung off his hinds, rearing. His locks dangled down his nape and onto his back. the tips of his banner, although raised high touched the turf with their length.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 11:17:13 GMT -5
The mare smiled but sneezed quietly as some of his banner tickled her nose, she shook her dial and pranced off a bit, not making any advances but eyeing the log she had jumped before.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 11:26:29 GMT -5
He landed, the dense turf under foot squelched. He began to prance, his daggers lifting highly. He snorted and broke into a canter. His ebon banner high and flying like a flag. He whinnied.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 11:29:31 GMT -5
The white mare watched him curiously, she was about to aproach the log when she heard something and jumped on the spot, looking up to the sky she seemed looking for something, washing her worries away she jumped over the log and was nearly spooked by something but went through and jumped it well.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 11:36:58 GMT -5
Echo tossed his dial and began to bolt towards the log. He judged it closely, his pillars switching to a longer stride. He approached it, taking off from his muscular hinds he pushed off the ground. Tucking his fores' underneath him neatly. He soared over it and landed, chasing after Mistle.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 11:38:52 GMT -5
Her blades hit the ground fairly hard and she thought she would slip and fall, but quickly she regained her balance and cantered quickly again, although she knew it was Echo following her she ran as if being chased by a predator.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 11:41:32 GMT -5
He lifted his banner higher, helping him to gallop faster, it worked everytime. He felt like he was flying, barely touching the ground. He kicked up the track underneath him like a Thoroughbred eating up turf in a race. He whinnied to her.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 11:50:31 GMT -5
She smiled briefly as he whinnied to her, but feeling him closer she moved up to a gallop and lengthened her strides elegantly on her fine legs and went a little faster, raising her head too to try and go as fast as she could, she was pure arab but thoroughbred was in her bloodlines.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 11:56:05 GMT -5
Echo snorted, although built with great stamina he slowed. Soon he was prancing after her. She was getting further and further away from him, he didn't mind. She would come back. He lowered his dial, catching her scent. He followed it.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 11:58:52 GMT -5
Mistle slowed to a canter, now not racing against her mate, she would never loose, even when she had been attacked she still raced them and won, though she collapsed at the end, it was in her nature to race an she had never lost before either.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 12:03:29 GMT -5
Echo broke into a canter and soon approached Mistle, he called to her, asking her to wait on him. He'd never met a fae so fast. He pranced up to her, nuzzling her quietly. He gave her a lick and blew on her muzzle.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 12:09:17 GMT -5
She slowed to him and panted slightly, she'd be battered if she wasn't so fit, she smiled and nicked back to him, although she didn't think it she was ready incase she started off again, tricking her, though she thought he'd do no such thing.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 12:18:47 GMT -5
Echo pondered at Mistle's thoughts. He tossed his head and lowered his bodice. He lay on the soft track. He snorted, it was growing darker.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 12:20:58 GMT -5
Mistle halted quickly and walked to her mate, she layed by him and rolled onto his side, she layed her dial on his back and whickered happily, her rib cage heaving gently.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 12:24:41 GMT -5
He turned to her, his back holding her dial carefully. He licked her cheek lovingly.
Are you comfortable m'lady?
He asked.
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 28, 2006 12:28:25 GMT -5
She nodded, Yeah. she breathed quietly, wondering why he asked her, her orbs began to blink shut as sleep dwelled in her mind.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 28, 2006 12:28:40 GMT -5
(( brb having tea!! ))
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 29, 2006 16:13:31 GMT -5
((KK))
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 30, 2006 10:25:19 GMT -5
(( bak now teehee!! ))
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Post by crimsonite on Mar 30, 2006 11:20:55 GMT -5
Mistle's body relaxed against her mates side, she slowly breathed in and out as she lost sight of everything and slept by him.
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