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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Mar 31, 2006 10:40:45 GMT -5
Echo lay awake, he didn't dare sleep until he knew that no danger was around. He guarded Mistle protectively. Making sure her needs came before his. His dark orbs scanned the lands, looking for any movement.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 6:55:06 GMT -5
She turned slightly in her sleep, whining quietly making it almost a faint noise that you could barely hear, her mind was on her past and she was being chased by many stags and mare alike, her legs twitching slightly.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 11:10:04 GMT -5
He looked down at her as she twitched. He nuzzled her and nickered softly, letting her know he was there. He blew softly on her neck with his nostrils.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 11:13:50 GMT -5
The stallions were chasing her in her dream, she could out run them but one apeared infront of her, they all attacked her at once, her speed of no use to her now, she could feel it, it was a memory rather than a dream, but in reality her head and body was shivering slightly, wincing at the imaginary blows. As one last stag reared about to hit her neck, she quickly opened her eyes to find herself wide awake and panting with fear, the fear washed away as she saw Echo, knowing it had been a dream she leaned her face against him and nickered.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 11:20:16 GMT -5
He licked her face, trying to sooth her pain and nightmare. He nickered as she awoke, his heart pounding, she was ok!
Are you alright m'love?
He asked, his soft and quiet tone soothing.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 11:23:41 GMT -5
She smiled and nodded, cuddling up to his warm body, Yes, yes. she said quietly, happy to be in his company.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 11:26:45 GMT -5
He nodded and snorted. His orbs not leaving her bodice. His auds flicked for any sudden noise. His locks covered her shoulder and nape. His banner stretched over the turf underneath him. His strong muscles, slightly damp and veiny curled up.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 11:29:26 GMT -5
Mistle thought for awhile, then she stood, I need to walk for awhile. she said quietly, stretching her stiff limbs and walking a circle.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 11:35:41 GMT -5
He shook his nape, his locks danced.
Do you need me to come with you?
He asked concerned, he felt like there was something she hadn't told him, whether it was about her past, the presence or her future...
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 11:37:57 GMT -5
She looked into the distance, then back to her mate, If you can keep up. she said quietly, a slight smile on her face, she trotted slowly off to the woods, going into a steady canter.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 11:43:17 GMT -5
He arose and shook his bodice before springing into a canter to catch up with her.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 11:44:19 GMT -5
((I might have to go in a sec, or maybe not....))
She smiled but looked forward, going into a fast canter, the speed high but effortless for her.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 11:51:18 GMT -5
He followed her, speeding up to a fast canter to keep up, he didn't feel breathless or tired yet.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 11:54:33 GMT -5
((Okay dont!))
She lengthened her stride a lot but with ease, keeping her pace the same she covered more ground in the same time, Mistle nickered quietly and turned a little to the left, then she rushed into the woods, darting in and out of trees like weaving poles.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 11:57:51 GMT -5
He watched her move swiftly infront, he too lengthened his stride, his daggers thundered over the ground. He cantered into the woods, he found small clearings in which he darted into, still following Mistle.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 12:02:21 GMT -5
Mistle was suprised, most stags couldn't follow her this far, she found a ditch and the log eariler they had jumped together, she lifted her legs and flew over the log, then she saw the ditch, it was quite large and she jumped it, just catching the other side, nearly falling in.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 12:05:35 GMT -5
He smiled, a log in his path. He muttered under his breath as he soared over it. He then noticed a ditch, he adjusted his stride like a professional showjumper and flew over the ditch, his daggers slightly slipping because of the dense mud. He recovered himself and continued in a fast and long-strided canter.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 12:08:44 GMT -5
She flicked her ears back as he muttered something, but she kept on and sped up more, weaving in and out of trees again.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 12:12:21 GMT -5
He followed her, his steps strong and floaty as he glided over the ground.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 12:17:46 GMT -5
She looked for something and turned sharply to the right, darting back through trees.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 1, 2006 12:19:06 GMT -5
He nearly missed the turn as his mate moved quickly. He banged into a tree but he shook it off and continued after her. He gave her a nicker and moved into a long-stridied gallop.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 1, 2006 14:23:29 GMT -5
She laughed as he narrowly missed the turn, and he banged into a tree, she smiled and turned again sharply, darting further and jumping another log.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 5, 2006 6:42:47 GMT -5
He followed her, soaring over the log.
Mirage pranced through the land, looking for her brother. She whinnied calling him.
Echo slid to a halt hearing the whinny. He returned the call with a deep whinny back, he flared his nostrils and called to Mistle.
Mirage heard the reply and sprung into a fast gallop. She soared over the log and entered the woods. She kept calling for him, hearing his replys. Finally she caught sight of him and raced towards him. She nuzzled him before panting.
Echo, I need to speak to you
She explained panting out of breath.
He nodded and nuzzled Mistle, telling her he'd be back in a minute. He followed her and turned.
What is it?
He asked.
She tossed her dial and pawed at the mud underneath her.
I want a foal but I don't think Casanova does, what am I going to do?
She asked, she always seeked guidance from her brother, his wisdom and logical answers always made things turn out right.
Tell him, if he still doesn't then just leave it for the moment, Mirage, you can't rush these things!
He explained, glanicng over to Mistle and nickering to her, checking she was alright.
Mirage nodded and sprung off her hinds, back to her homelands.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 5, 2006 13:10:54 GMT -5
The mare stopped instantly as her mate did, she pricked her ears and listened to him, when he left her for a little while she noticed another mare, able to tell it must be family or something by her mates body language, she stopped listening to his conversation and trotted off, finding the scent of something sweet in the woods, she felt all happy and warm in the knowledge of her mates love for her, it was only the nightmare that had disrupted things.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on Apr 7, 2006 8:06:54 GMT -5
After Mirage had cantered off, Echo continued following Mistle. He stayed near her, almost protecting her in some way.
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