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Post by Santiago - AWAY on May 16, 2007 20:18:24 GMT -5
The first dove to ever arrived on these lands felt quite lonely. Raising a weak child by herself was hard, and it had been a long time since she had seen her love, or so she thought. Was he trying to get rid of her? Surely not, but it felt like it. Was he upset that Crimson Lady was now living in the land? She knew he didn't know about her pregnancy until when she first arrived here. Luckily for her, Alabaster had grown stronger and stronger each day, eating the tall grass and moistured berries that grew in the land. A small two-beat was made until it turned into a halt near Ayers Rock. Before giving a call to her lord, she looked above to see if he was visible.
A small bodic followed in her mother's footsteps. She was still quite weak, being born too early. But it seemed to not bother her at all. Tiny harks twitched forward as dial knocked in to the elbow of her mother's hind pillar. She looked up at the large rock, just not noticing it was there. She whickered and bucked, only to fall to the ground. She looked up at her mother, who seemed not to even notice her. What was she thinking about?[/size][/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by Daydream on May 16, 2007 20:41:03 GMT -5
Painted dial jumped up suddenly from his sleep. He hadn't realized he had fallen asleep. He needed to keep himself far more hydrated than he was. It was making him sleep too much to not have the hydration he needed. Talons placed themselves as muscles flexed in his pillars and raised him. He walked to the ledge and looked down to see his first and only fae with her daughter by her side. He smiled as he nickered to her and then turned to go down the ramp of the rock instead of going down the side which was dangerous for a tired horse. He soon came to her as dial lowered to nudge the fallen filly and gaze turned towards Alabaster. 'lo m'lady. I'm sorry for the rare visits. I've been falling asleep far too often lately. I need to hydrate myself with the cool liquid more often to keep my self from doing so. Why have you called m'dear?Tri-colored banner waved as the zephyr swept down from the tops of the trees. |
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Post by Santiago - AWAY on May 16, 2007 22:07:46 GMT -5
A kauk of the head was made as the only fae in the lands watched her one and only lord in the lands his steep slope down. Couldn't he see? Perhaps not. Most never saw inside a mare's heart, even if they say they can. She looked to her filly and chuckled, until gaze finally rested on Rajan.
Lord Rajan. I have not called for you. I just happened to end up here.
There was a long and silent pause as she tried to think of what to say to him in a nice way.
Rajan, although I have a foal I have to care for, I feel quite lonely here by myself. Perhaps you could find another fae, a friend, so I don't feel so alone as I do now.
The tunes were a suggestive sound towards the lord.
Filly stood back up on wobbled legs. She nickered at her 'father' and pranced over to him. She was small enough to go back and forth through his front and hind pillars, until kissers touched kissers and a squeal was made. She sprinted out from under her 'father' and behind her mother. She snorted playfully towards the lord and whinnied.[/size][/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by Daydream on May 17, 2007 6:38:59 GMT -5
He slightly jumped at the filly's squeal and shook his dial. Gaze shifted to Alabaster as she spoke. It was true they needed more faes for company, but how would that be accomplished. M'lady, tis true of what you say that we need more faes for company yet I have had no such luck. Everytime I go to find a fae, they are either just claimed or way too cold of a heart to be brought within this herd. I sha'll continue to try and soon bring you a friend you could talk to. He smiled as he hoped that he could find a fae soon. >>>sorry. most sucky post in the history of RPG's....lol |
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Post by Santiago - AWAY on May 18, 2007 17:23:04 GMT -5
Alabaster gave him a sweet smile. She wouldn't judge him as she knew not what it was like to be a stallion like him. Crest wrinkled inward as she looked to check on her newborn filly. She was definitely a handful. Probably more like her father than her. She didn't know Crimson's father, and wished she actually knew that Rajan wasn't her father. But she'd wait till she was older and could understand things a bit better. Gaze landed back on Rajan as the previous conversation returned back to her mind. She smiled and stepped closer to her lord.
Very well then Rajan. I know you're trying your hardest. I won't blame you for trying and I will be patient until then.
Kissers reached forward to touch his before she spun around to face her filly. She chuckled at her. [/size][/color][/blockquote] |
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