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Post by silverdreams on May 26, 2006 20:51:00 GMT -5
The once proud and beautiful fae walked in, mud and dust clung to her ebonite hide. Her eyes did not shine with the same fire and determination that they once had. SHe thought she had her life figured out, she came to a new land and found a loving and wonderful mate, Midnight. Then oneday Midnight recieved a challenge for the land, which he lost. In the agreement she was to be the new leads mate........never even getting to say goodbye to Midnight.
But soon she realized that the new lead was not as bad as he seemed, and she soon feel in love, though feelings and emotion from the past still lingered. One day Midnight returned to try and reclaim what was rightfully his, and a ruh of emotion hit her, like no pain she had ever experienced. She was torn between to loves....... She had 2 foals with Midnight and 1 with Black. Cortana and Legacy, Midnights foals, both seemed to want to have nothing to do with her anymore, same way their father felt. But Diablo, Blacks foal, was a youngling still and she still liked to believe that he needed her nuturing.
So she is here wandering today, trying to make sense of her thoughts and emotion.........but even if she did make up her mind would whatever stag she chooses take her back? Midnight already seemed to have a new mate and love......but she still hung on. Black might leave her and find a new strong emotioned fae...........suicide was her decision if she could not decide.
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Post by .::Magical::. on May 27, 2006 12:47:04 GMT -5
One of ebonite hide appeared, coat glistening in the sun.
"Nothing like a little good old drepression in the morning, huh?"
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Post by silverdreams on May 27, 2006 12:52:03 GMT -5
Impure scowled and glared at the intruder, " What is you damnation? " she hissed
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Post by White_Rider on May 27, 2006 12:57:53 GMT -5
A stallion watched from the shadows.He was a pure Friesian and was happy with it.That and being a dark.His powerful muscles gleamed in the darkness as he watched his eyes two red dots in the night.
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Post by silverdreams on May 27, 2006 13:00:16 GMT -5
She glared at the unknown quine.......she snorted and trotted a ways off. She grazed near a stand of trees........
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Post by White_Rider on May 27, 2006 13:05:37 GMT -5
The dark stag stepped out of the dark to reveal himself.His dark ectodurm shone as he stood still and quiet.He was bigger than most Friesians and he was very handsome.He lowered his scarred face in a bow and stared at the mare who looked hurt and in pain. {Who bestows this pain to you?} His dark bold eyes searched and no noise was made.The only sound was the whispering of the wind to the trees...
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Post by silverdreams on May 27, 2006 13:13:01 GMT -5
She lowered her head, to cover the dark stain of tears that stained her face. She looked at the great stag........" I bestow it upon myself " she hissed, for it was the truth, it was all her fault.
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Post by White_Rider on May 27, 2006 13:22:42 GMT -5
His dark eyes searched her body for movements that would give away the real reason for her internal struggle.Just to humor her he went along with it quite serious. {I shame you for bestowing this pain on youself.} He let his muscles relax.This mare was nothing to worry about.
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Post by silverdreams on May 27, 2006 13:36:27 GMT -5
Her ears went back, " You and many other " she snapped. Yes this was a fine stag, but she couldnt not get into another relationship she couldnt get out of.......for she already had two other stags on her mind. She had a feeling that MIdnight wanted nothing to do with her, and Black wanted her back. But was all this too much? did she need just to leave and be alone the rest of her life?
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Post by .::Magical::. on May 27, 2006 13:44:07 GMT -5
The fae laughed. "As if I'm gonna tell you if you don't tell me." she hissed.
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Post by silverdreams on May 27, 2006 21:21:48 GMT -5
" Then leave, for i want nothing to do with your company " she spat at her, looking back to the stag.
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Post by White_Rider on May 29, 2006 8:55:15 GMT -5
There was no sign of change on the dark brute's face but inside he knew he had said the wrong thing.He searched her dark body for clues to what had happened but didn't make it seem as though he was. {Then shame the others and myself...May I ask your cursing fine wren?} He stodd still as though it were in death.His dark eyes once more loomed on her ebon ectodurm and her saddened eyes but he directed his gaze almost immedatley.
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Post by silverdreams on May 29, 2006 13:48:58 GMT -5
She looked at the fine stag " I am damned Impure " she hissed, she looked into his orbs.......
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Post by White_Rider on May 29, 2006 14:07:24 GMT -5
The dark stag searched her eyes as she searched his knowing how much pain she felt.He remained still in every way.Impure...He wondered if he should tell her his real cursing...or not. {And I am Death.} His dark visages held all the secrets from his past from her though he felt like giving it all to her.It was something this silent stag had never done before.He remembered how it felt.To feel pain physical and emotional.He tried to keep it out of his eyes but it shone through.Clear as ice.
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Post by silverdreams on May 29, 2006 14:13:20 GMT -5
It felt as though she was struck with electricity as she looked into his eyes, she saw his past, his pain. She opened her eyes a bit wider, the pain from her eyes more apparent, she felt the sorrow draining out, but more draining in........
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Post by White_Rider on May 29, 2006 14:18:52 GMT -5
He couldn't control it.A silent tear dripped down his cheek to land on the earthy sod.Then he stood silent again letting the wind whip his hair along his brow.He knew exactly how this mare felt.But there was something more.He felt for this mare he felt her pain he felt...everything.And somehow it was like knowing what had happened to her before she had even told him.It was like knowing what was going to happen before it did.He let his tears subside slowly. {I know how you feel.} He didn't know why he had said it.It could have been to cofort himslef.It could not of been.
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Post by silverdreams on May 29, 2006 14:22:36 GMT -5
She nodded, she could of stared into his eyes forever, to feel his pain.......for she felt she deserved the pain. " I need to make him hate me " she said......the stag would not know who, and would question her.......she needed to talk to someone to ease her pain more........
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Post by White_Rider on May 29, 2006 14:28:00 GMT -5
He stared into her eyes for a moment before asking the question.He shifted his weight the first movement he had made since stopping in this place. {It pains me to ask but who?} He moved no more and stood a silent statue in the place of loners.
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Post by silverdreams on May 29, 2006 14:31:50 GMT -5
Impure was as cold and still as a stone statue. She know realized what she must do.....she caused him all the pain he felt and she must fix it. She must make him hate her so that she will stop causing him pain.
" The stag that i caused pain to, i must make him hate me......thats the only way he will be happy is if he moves on and stops loving me " she whispered, her tones quiet and morbid.
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Post by White_Rider on May 29, 2006 14:36:12 GMT -5
Death knew not who she talked of but he nodded.He let his dark mane fall into his eyes. {And then it will not be as hard to leave one who hates you.} He hoped he had got it right.The situation.If he hadn't it would be okay but hopefully he had gotten it.
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Post by silverdreams on May 29, 2006 14:38:58 GMT -5
She nodded, still in a trance, " But what of my foal? will he think i abandoned him? he must stay with his father, to be the heir.........but midnight wont take me back, he is to afraid of living me, becuase i hurt whoever i love.......always, not on purpose, but i fall so easily in love......... " she hissed, it was barely audible
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Post by White_Rider on May 29, 2006 14:43:13 GMT -5
He didn't know what he was doing and he probably regret it later but impulsivley he reached out to touch her soft hide.His eyes reassured her. {Stop.That is the past.Your future is before you and you can turn over a new leaf.} He didn;t know what else to say.He had lost a foal once by the name of Cite.But he had been lost in another way.An entirely different way.
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Post by silverdreams on May 29, 2006 14:46:31 GMT -5
She felt the spine tingling touch " You must tell him for me, please.....go to shadow forest tell him that i cannot hurt him anymore........tell my foal he will see me again someday, please tell me what their reply is, both of them.......their names are Black and Diablo....please " she pleaded
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Post by White_Rider on May 29, 2006 14:48:22 GMT -5
Death felt her pain.At this point he would do anything for her.Though thetask ahead was incredibly sad he would do it.For her. {I will go now.} His eyes were masked by sadness as he cantered out his dark eyes picking up the road ahead.
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Post by silverdreams on May 29, 2006 14:49:56 GMT -5
(umm should you wait till after the battle is over?)
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