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Post by crimsonite on May 3, 2006 4:36:05 GMT -5
Mistle shivered as someone touched her, she still couldn't see who it was, she didn't recognise anything, a smell, a sound, anything. She blinked slowly, trying to stay awake, falling onto her side again and slumping as she slowly lost consciousness again. Casanova gently cantered in after his mate and stopped, curiously gazing to the small mare on the floor, sure he'd met her before, he then looked to Echo and bowed slightly, standing beside Mirage.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 4, 2006 11:41:39 GMT -5
Mirage snorted and searched her bodice for wounds, only scratches and bruises could be seen, although her leg looked pretty bad. She tossed her dial and turned to Echo.
Her injury to her leg and head have made her woozy, resulting to her going unconcious, fetch some water Echo!
Explained Mirage, watching the fae carefully.
Echo nodded at every word of Mirages befroe cantering off and fetching some water, her dribbled it carefully over Mistle's maw, careful not to put it near her nostrils incase she choked or drowned (yes it is possible to drown off of a spash of water because you cant breathe! etc..) He arose again and looked at Mirage.
Now what?
He asked softly, worried about his mate.
She looked at him, before returning her glance to Casanova. She smiled at him softly before prancing to his side and waiting by him.
Now, we wait.
She replied, such confidence and care in her voice.
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Post by crimsonite on May 4, 2006 12:20:56 GMT -5
Casanova watched carefully, amazed at how much Mirage knew, he smiled lovingly, very proud of his fae as she was so clever.
For awhile Mistle just lay there still, even as Echo came back with the water, she barely flinched as the cold droplets splashed onto her, after a few minutes she coughed, even though the water that Echo had brought hadn't gone into her lungs. Through her natural instincts told her many equines were around her, now she felt nervous, Mistle tried to blink, her eyes now open more, though she couldn't see a lot.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 9, 2006 15:45:37 GMT -5
Mirage stepped back and nudged Casanova back too, letting Mistle have space incase she felt crowded or like she was being watched. She looked at her stag and smiled, nuzzling him lovingly, affection in her deep dark eyes.
A smile appeared upon his maw as he watched his mate regain conciousness. He nuzzled her nape, whispering softly into her auds.
I'm here Mistle, And I'm not going to leave you!
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Post by crimsonite on May 10, 2006 7:20:09 GMT -5
Quite quickly Casanova stepped back, though he was careful not to startle the fae on the floor, he watched from a distance, every so often looking away, so she didn't feel like he was staring at her.
Mistle shrieked quietly when someone whispered something to her, careful not to hit him for some reason, she shook her dial, trying to awaken herself as her body felt weak, unwillingly she whined to no one in particular, strangers were around her and she didn't know this stag.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 10, 2006 11:54:05 GMT -5
Mirage glanced at the fae, she seemed very confused. She turned to Echo and sighed.
We must go, give her some space to realise where she is and who is with her, if you do need me again just call!
She explained prancing to Casanova, she smiled and nuzzled him, gesturing for him to follow. She 3-beated out the terra, leaving Echo alone with Mistle.
Echo nodded and nuzzled his sister before she left, he gave a small nicker, thanking her and her mate for eveything they'd done to help Mistle. He turned around to where she lay. Feeling that sh never knew who he was he stood back, a few metres away from where she lay. He lay down, under a willow tree. Broad daylight beginning to emerge. He looked up at the yellowyish sky and smiled softly.
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Post by crimsonite on May 10, 2006 11:57:32 GMT -5
Casanova nickered quietly back to the stag, though he had done nothing himself, he cantered after Mirage.
Mistle shook her head, her vision became clear, but she still didn't know where she was, or who she was, she tried to stand.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 10, 2006 11:59:45 GMT -5
Echo got up quietly and nickered to Mistle, letting her know he was there.
Mistle, it's me, Echo
He whispered, orbs not leaving her carcus.
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Post by crimsonite on May 10, 2006 12:36:07 GMT -5
She wretched a little, stumbling to her feet, she pulled herself up and looked around, looking to the stag as he spoke, her knees trembled, not with fear, tiredness. Mistle listened to him, no recognision in her optics.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 10, 2006 14:17:47 GMT -5
He wandered ever so closer to her, her stretched out his arched nape, dial almost horizontal. His maw touched her shoulder and softly he licked it, just like what he'd done when they'd met.
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Post by crimsonite on May 10, 2006 15:22:49 GMT -5
She shivered in fright and stepped away from him, Mistle looked into his eyes, trying to remember who he was, but she didn't, W..wwho a..aare you? she stuttered, not knowing him at all.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 11, 2006 11:04:48 GMT -5
He jumped back, startled at her reaction. He tilted his dial, like a yound and confused colt. Sparkling orbs beginning to dull. He snorted, cresents flared.
It's me Echo? Do you not remember me, Mistle?
He asked, a tone of confusement and sadness in his vocals.
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Post by crimsonite on May 12, 2006 8:42:01 GMT -5
Mistle seemed no more than a worried flicka who had been left by herself, having no memory of her entire life she was definately at a loss. She gazed deep into his eyes, gently shaking her head when no recognition came, she wondered where she was.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 12, 2006 11:40:27 GMT -5
He stared at her, orbs not leaving her. He shook his dial, locks danced.
I..I don't understand...
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Post by crimsonite on May 12, 2006 15:01:06 GMT -5
She looked down at the floor, More than me... she mumbled to herself, although her memories had left her, the sarcasm in her personality still lay there.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 14, 2006 9:35:03 GMT -5
He thought for a while, words dancing around his mind. He stood taller, more than he ever stood before, a reasuring smile upon his velvet maw.
Then we'll just have to start again!
He said bravely.
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Post by crimsonite on May 14, 2006 11:22:12 GMT -5
Her head ached, but she wouldn't let on about it, shakily she stood on her pillars, straightening them, she wondered about him, for as far as she knew he couldn't trapped her and dragged her here, but that was only one likely thing.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 15, 2006 10:58:33 GMT -5
He snorted, tilting his dial in slight ponder of what she was thinking. He shook his nape and smiled to her.
Mistle, I am Echo, Your mate!
He smiled gently towards her.
We reside here and have done so for quite a long time.
He continued.
Is there anything you would like to know?
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Post by crimsonite on May 16, 2006 5:32:45 GMT -5
She swallowed but managed a small smile, Echo? she questioned, still not sure of his words.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 16, 2006 10:49:00 GMT -5
He nodded, locks danced by his slightly-sweating nape.
Yes m'pretty.
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Post by crimsonite on May 17, 2006 10:11:32 GMT -5
She looked him over in slight my fright, Mistle swallowed and let her back legs hang back, almost stepping back, though she didn't want to insult him, she looked him over once again, a fuzzy feeling going through her.
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Post by °»Dj Brown Eyes«° on May 17, 2006 12:11:10 GMT -5
He sighed, knowing she was frightened of him. He hung his dial low and snorted, cresents flaring. He turned away and began to wander slowly.
I think it is best if you rebuild your life, without me!
He whispered.
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Post by crimsonite on May 19, 2006 11:52:22 GMT -5
She looekd at him sadly, I'm sorry.. she whispered, barely able to cope with anything, she only knew her name as he had told her, this Echo.
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