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Post by Aniya on Jun 12, 2009 21:55:20 GMT -5
The spring winds blew lightly upon the lands, carrying on it's invisible wings the scent of freshly opened flowers. Their delicate fragrance assuring all that it was infact the season of new beginnings and new life. Everywhere you looked was the signs of spring, new born fawns down to the small tadpoles that swam about int the small streams. Sitting high in the night sky was the full moon, it's bright silvery face shinning delicate light upon the land below.
Upon a small hill rising gracefully from the earth, stood a ghostly apparition. It's head bent to wards the silky emerald grasses. However it was no apparition at all it was the albino beauty, Deziya. Standing quietly on her own, grazing beneath the full spring moon. As if twins in their color, herself and the moon. Pulling her delicate skull into the cool air and pulled a lung full of the crisp coolness through her nostrils. Waiting anxiously for the arrival of another member of the equine race.
Months it seemed she'd been traveling, many miles from her herd lands. Seeking a land of her own, with a stallion of her own as well. Deziya was a prize indeed, just as her father had always promised she would be. Beautiful and regal, fair and gentle. Everything she was bred to be. Colorless twin sets set perched upon her skull as she listened. Nothing rang into them, no sounds except the silence.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 12, 2009 22:19:43 GMT -5
I snorted as I walked into the meadow, my hooves making soft thuds on the cool damp earth. My breath made fog clouds in the air as I scented it. A mare was nearby. The smell was sweet and she smelt like white roses.
I pranced a little, my intention clear unto myself. I had been wandering for days, searching for the right mare to lead my new herd. I knew I had found her
I stopped as she came into sight, awestruck by her beauty. The crisp cool air swirled her sweet scent around my nostrils. She was standing upon a small hill. Her moonlit coat glowed like silver as her mane and tail swirled around her in the gentle breeze. She raised her head to me as I stood, frozen. I pricked my ears foward in the moonlight
I slowly trotted towards her, my breathing coming faster. My hooves hit the ground with soft thuds as I neared her. My brown black ears pricked as I stopped in front of her. The moonlight washed my normally dark oak colour coat golden, my mane,tail and legs still dark black |
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Post by Aniya on Jun 12, 2009 23:02:11 GMT -5
The sounds of hooves upon the earth caused Deziya to jerk her crown towards the sound. Snorting softly before finding the owner of the sound, backing away from him a step or two. Lowering her head and pawing once, her pale blue eyes wide with curiosity. Deziya knew better than to trust anyone. There were to many horses out there that would hurt another if they got the chance. "Greetings, stranger." Her voice was soft and held a note of cheerfulness that, even when angry, she could not hide.
The mare was not going to offer her name first, she stood watching him from her curious orbs. Shaking her long gracefully curved neck, tossing her mane from one side of her neck to the other. The moon made her shimmer with it's glowing silver fingertips.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 12, 2009 23:12:42 GMT -5
My neck arched as I breathe din her sweet scent yet again, making me lightheaded. Her grace was unmatchable as She flipped her mane to the side. Her voice was soft and sweet, tinkling in the cool air. My ears were pricked as I raised my head and looked into her cool blue eyes "Greetings Fae. My name is Surprise" I said, my tone deep and friendly. My voice rang out strong and clear as I stretched my maw foward in greeting
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Post by Aniya on Jun 13, 2009 14:16:44 GMT -5
Deziya stood listening to him, her towers shifting upon her delicately designed skull. "Pleasure Suprise, I am Deziya." She said softly as she extended her neck slowly and touched his muzzle with hers in greeting. The breeze blew his scent into her smeller, his smell was almost intoxicating. Pulling her head back up into it's usual regal position, pale blue orbs looked him over without making it ovious.
"What brings you to this land?" Deziya asked politely as she shifted her limbs slowly and swishing a biting insect from her hip with her snowy whipcord.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 13, 2009 21:28:30 GMT -5
He blew into her nostrils in greeting as she extended her neck elegantly. His dark muzzle drew back as he tucked it into his ochre chest. He pawed the ground a little, his black foreleg striking against the dewy grass
Her voice sounded and he was brought back to reality. "I am searching for my lead mare" He said, his tone cautious, yet welcoming. He swished his head, his black mane flowing down his neck |
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Post by Aniya on Jun 14, 2009 0:32:38 GMT -5
Deziya nodded her head slowly and thought a moment. Her attention turning to the land before her and how beautiful it all was. "Any luck?" She asked without really thinking about what she asked, she was definanly not thinking of herself as the queen to anything. "There are many wonderful doves out here to choose from." Deziya said softly as she motioned with her beautiful skull towards the lake at the middle of the land. She had just spied a few lovely creatures waiting there for their prince charming.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 14, 2009 1:26:19 GMT -5
I snorted and took a step closer to her "I have already found my white dove" I say as I touch my ebony maw to her silver neck. My nostrils twitch as I breathe in her intoxicating white rose scent.
I feel her skin quiver in excitment or fear I do not know and I blow onto her white coat
"Will you come and join me? In my herd? As my lead?" I ask, my tone quiet yet I knew she would hear me (Real crap post sorry!) |
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Post by Aniya on Jun 14, 2009 11:17:22 GMT -5
Deziya rubbed her velvety muzzle against his shoulder, their pelts were quiet the oposite. Her as white as snow and he as dark as ebon. Tossing her mane back into place before she touched his muzzle with her own gently. "Are you sure I'm the one you want?" Deziya wasn't conseeded and wanted to make sure he wanted her...not just the beautiful colorless equine that stood before him. Pale icy orbs looked into his waiting for his reasuring answer. "If you are sure that I am, then I accept. But only if you are sure."
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 16, 2009 2:33:15 GMT -5
I snorted as her worried eyes connected with my dark amber ones. Her muzzled was sodt and silky, white as snow. He breathed into her nostrils, inhaling her sweet scent and being sorry to leave it go when he exhaled
"Am I sure? I am as sure spring will end, I am as sure as the sun will rise, I am as sure as when the sun sets...I am sure" He said, his amber orbs never leaving her ice cool blue ones |
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Post by Aniya on Jun 16, 2009 23:56:16 GMT -5
Deziah smiled sweetly before nuzzling his neck gently, for the first time letting her silky bodice rub along his. "So now that I've accepted. Shall we go?" She asked as she nipped him playfully on the hip and spun around waiting for him. Joy shinning through her blue orbs, her life was going to be wonderful from here on out. Deziah still couldn't believe that she was queen to this wonderful stallion. Some day she would be nurturing his foal, their foal. Keeping it safe and helping it grow. When ever he decided that it was the right time, and if her body agreed with the whole situation then it would happen. But she was in no rush, unless he was. A foal was something she wanted but didn't have to have at the moment.
Letting her body slide back up the other side of his, rubbing her skull against his neck before stopping beside him. Waiting for him to escort her back to her new home.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 17, 2009 3:41:55 GMT -5
He smiled and nuzzled her gently, his silk ebony muzzle gliding along her body to make sure she was fine. He almost felt the happiness radiating of her and she pranced and nipped at him gently, signaling to him she wanted to go. He trotted gently to meet her as she glided next to him, on the way to there new home. He had found his queen. |
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