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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 11:27:41 GMT -5
Rain Dancer I Dance with Pride; Only for the UnPrideful The early dawn was coming from the mountain, the birds where singing, the red raon filly walked quietly into the unknown territory. She wasn't from these parts and she wondered if she would ever one day become a member to a herd? Her small but fit roan body shone in the dawn light, her soft hazel eyes looking to and fro from the trees and the sky. She smelt many horses that had come and she wondered if this would be the place where she may find a home?
The roan filly who was known as Rain Dancer picked up her pace to a rocking lope, her hooves glided over the grass with such smoothness, she loved how the air felt blowing with her mane and her golden like hooves brushing with the grass. The filly always thought of herself as a dancer, she loved to dance, funny a equine dancing but really it was fun. But she wouldn't do it for just anyone. Certinly not, she hated those who thought highly of them selves, but cared for the ones who where simply UnPrideful.
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Post by FalconX on Jul 10, 2008 11:37:43 GMT -5
The Stallion carefully picked his way down a rocky mountain. A white sheen contrasted on his ebony coat. Muscles silently worked to stay balanced, hidden by his ragged hide. He was a midnight black Friesian. And a king on top of that. Once all four of his pistons hit the smooth grass he raised his cranium. Nostrils quivering he took in the smells. Of the morning dew, the gentle breeze carrying the smells of old stone. Most likely the Castle of Allegiance. Smelling again he took in the whiff of a young fae. Following her scent he spotted a roan. From her scent she had just reached maturity. Forget tactfulness, trotting straight up to the roan he raising his majestic head into the air. "Fae" slightly declining his head he said his hellos. "May I inquire your name?"
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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 11:56:11 GMT -5
Stopping so suddenly Rains head flow forward, flickring her ears she stared at the dark form of a stallion before her, he asked for her name. She hadn't spoken to any other equine for a small amount of time. Blinking her hazel ears she answered, Rain Dancer, but others call me Rain she said her voice like music, it flowed out of her mouth with a flow..
occ:// lame post it flowed out of her mouth with a flow.. D:
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Post by FalconX on Jul 10, 2008 12:04:32 GMT -5
A small smile flickered over the stallions features. "I didn't mean to startle you, Rain. A lovely name" Snorting and pawing the ground with one of his daggers he let out a neigh. "I am Ziydah." Cocking his head to the side he studied her. She wasn't very tall but she was well built. But something about her just screamed LIGHT. He was a dark and he was pretty sure she wouldn't join his herd if he was correct in assuming she was light. Swiveling his auds to catch her melodious voice he pondered asking her to join anyway. Lets just see how this goes.
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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 12:12:55 GMT -5
A smile crossed her maw, Nice to meet you Ziydah she said smoothly again her voice as a song, the words flowed out as if they where words to a well known song. There was something to this stallion she didn't know what, and she couldn't place it, looking him over, her hazel eyes looked into his, she couldn't put her tongue on it but there was something differant about this stallion, she was almost sure he wasn't her kind. Which her kind was Light but she wasn't sure what other kinds there where, her mother spoke of the devil ones and then the ones who couldn't make up there mind, she wondered who he was?..
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Post by FalconX on Jul 10, 2008 12:23:34 GMT -5
He smirked inwardly she might not being saying that if she knew he was dark. On the outside however a kind smile was in place. Again listening to her voice was like listening to a beautiful song. Looking into her orbs he saw a slight confusion. She knows I'm not a light she just doesn't know if I'm neutral or dark. Containing a mocking laugh inside his body he merely re-situated himself where one hoof was cocked on it's tip. "Oh the pleasure is all mine Rain" His voice was of a coaxing sort but he accidently forgot to leave out the small venomous edge of his normal voice.
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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 12:30:10 GMT -5
Blinking in confusing she took multible steps backwards, she was quite confused one moment he sounded sweet, but know what he just said well it send a shiver down Rains spine, almost as if a warning. Her hazel eyes where now clouded and she just stared at him, she wasn't sure what to say. Licking her lips, she watched him, waiting for him to say something. She lowered her head, so snap up some grass before returning his gaze.yea.. she said simply again the words came out like music. She almost wished her voice didn't sound like what it sounded like.
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Post by FalconX on Jul 10, 2008 12:37:23 GMT -5
From her reaction Ziydah realized his mistake. So much for sugar coated introductions. Finally letting his inward smirk show the stallion advanced on the roan fae. Large heavy pistons landing lightly on the ground hardly showing any hoof prints at all. Arching his muscled neck he let out a savage neigh. Laughing at the fillies confusion. "Whats wrong little mare did you realize your mistake?" Danger, partial insanity, and cruelty sparked in the ebony stallions orbs.
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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 12:43:00 GMT -5
The mistake wasn't mine she said, for once the words didn't flow out like a song, they where short and snappy. Her dark eyes accussing. Her well built legs wanted to just retreat and run but she wouldn't dare, she wouldn't run like a filly, even if she was just barley a mare.. Pinning her ears back, almost as if it looked they where lost in her mane, she picked up one golden hoof and placed it hard into the soft earth. Looking around she wondered if there where more of his kind or if he was there only on here, and if so she wondered where her kind was, or if there was any of her kind.. She was so confused..
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Post by FalconX on Jul 10, 2008 12:48:32 GMT -5
Laughing he spoke "Spunky now are you?" lifting his heavy daggers he walked a circle around her. Narrowing his cold orbs he analyzed the filly. She was well built but he highly doubted she could defeat HIM in battle. She was just barely a mature mare. He was a 8 year old Friesian stallion. He had, had time to develop his muscles she hadn't. Coming back to face her head he threw his cranium and erected his whole body. Towering over the mare he scowled. As she glanced around he smirked. "Looking for an escape route are ya darling?" he taunted.
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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 12:54:03 GMT -5
Thats for me to know, not you she smirked. Stepping back again she watched him. Her eyes watching his every move, She wonded how she could get past her, he would surely no doubt hurt her, maye even kill her if she tryed anything. But she couldn't just stand around here all day could she? No of course not and she wouldn't be bullyed but a no good huge stallion. Walking away from him towards a tree, she glanced behide her then stopped, and turned to face him. Again she backed up slowly till her rump ran into the tree, turning her head sharply he gave a grunt, och she said to herself.
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Post by FalconX on Jul 10, 2008 13:00:15 GMT -5
Rolling his eyes. "Come now lets stop playing games" Watching her watch him as she backed away. He laughed. "That had to hurt" Menace spiked his words as he continued to watch the roan. Walking toward her with confidence the stallion laughed inwardly at her predicament. Continuing to approach her he lowered his head till it was inches from hers. "Now, now, Rain what ever shall we do." Raising himself back to his full height he pawed the ground. This game was growing boring... Opening his maw he clacked his teeth in a warning.
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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 13:08:51 GMT -5
Maybe you should leave then and find a new game to play she snapped as she pushed past him, Her shoulder barley meat the top of his leg, she felt so small compared to him. She didn't care she wanted away fro him, but since he was bigger and had longer legs she was sure he could out run her, Closing her eyes slightenly. Turning away from him, she breathed in the sweet scent of freedom, before trying again to push by him to her freedom..
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Post by FalconX on Jul 10, 2008 13:14:02 GMT -5
"Perhaps that would be more fun, oh I just can't decide" He taunted her yet again with a wicked grin. She had to know the only way she would escape is if he let her. He started to walk around her again, but his front hoof caught on a rock wedged into the ground. Falling head first the stallion lay on the ground. Stunned he didn't moved. Muscles bunched he attempted to go into the laying down position so he could swing his head to stand.
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Post by Rain on Jul 10, 2008 13:36:34 GMT -5
Jumping over him, Rain tood between him and her freedom, if she left him she would have her freedom and loneyless but if she helped him and made sure he didn't die, she would most likely lose her chase to be free from the brute. Closing her eyes pinefully she walked slowly towards him, What can I do to help she asked slowly and queitly, it was her nature to leave someone who may be injured even if it costs her, he own life. She couldn't leave him to sufer.
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