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Post by .::.lifeless.::. on Jan 22, 2007 19:47:46 GMT -5
V a l l e rLet no cursed word pass
Talons ripped across the earth, propelling the large Gypsy Vanner foreward through the inky darkness of night. He would have prefered to leave in the morning, but his adrenaline and hormones were racing now, and they controled his every move. Turning his bi-colored dome toword the following vixen he offered a reassuring smile, hoping, desperatly hoping, that she would stay and be unafraid of these plains. For when daylight hit and the first beams crawled over the dewy tops of surrounding hills, surley she would be astounded by the vibrent streaks, and remain.
Because hope is all he had. Large as he was, force was something unknown to him. Should the angelic minx preffer to leave, he could do nothing but pursuade her otherwise. Because hope is all he had.
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Post by Hariglo on Jan 23, 2007 0:23:19 GMT -5
Aliana could see little in the darkness of the night, but what the stars illuminated took her breath away. The land seemed as though it were amazing, though she could not yet say for certain. She stepped lightly as her hooves left their imprint on the Spring's delicate grass. She stared in wonderment at her home. Home. That word seemed odd to her, it had been long before she had truly thought of any place as such. She had no desire to ever leave such a place. She had hardly seen it and was already in love.
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Post by .::.lifeless.::. on Jan 23, 2007 18:38:17 GMT -5
He could barley make out her misty shape against the engulfing darkness, but found himself wandering closer to her as he walked along. Twitching his whipcord gently so that it soothed the tickle of grass on his pastern.
I hope you find it suitable
He finally said, casting a soft gaze over the lands and their gentle winds, wavering grasses, flat plains, and abundant land stretching far over the earth like a blanket of happiness.
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Post by Hariglo on Jan 24, 2007 0:43:17 GMT -5
"I can hardly see it, and yet this place is already beautiful," Aliana told him, and it was true. She moved closer to him. Close enough that their sides were nearly touching, and continued forward, stepping futher into the land which she would call home. She looked out over the land, it was as she had always dreamt it would be. The land seemed to gone on forever in its endless plains. She turned and looked back at Valler. She turned and began to walk back towards him. She nickered at him softly, extending her neck and touching her nose to his, thanking him as best she could. Words seemed to have lost their meaning. She pulled her head back and looked out at the land again.
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Post by .::.lifeless.::. on Jan 24, 2007 15:28:30 GMT -5
He was silenced by her demonstration of appreciation, heart racing as her velveteens gently brushed his own. His valves fluttered as the warmth of her touch subsided, excitement pursing his veins into jolts of mvement, which the large stag surpressed easily. He would not make a fool of himself in front of this vixen. Soothing his words from his estatic state he spoke softly.
Maybe you should rest, your day has been long
His considerite suggestion was offered alongside a soft gaze of pleading that she would do so, rest her perfect frame and allow him to mule over her beauty in her presence.
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Post by Hariglo on Jan 24, 2007 22:13:34 GMT -5
The day itself had not been altogether so long for her, that is compared to the days that had come before. She looked out at the land again and then back at Valler and sighed happily. She was tired, and grateful for the rest offered to her. She looked into the great stallion's gentle eyes and spoke to him softly, "The day has not been as long as other." she paused for a moment and looked at the stars. "Other days have been much longer, and they are what I need rest from." She stepped yet even nearer to Valler and pressed her head to his neck. "Thank you." She sighed again, closed her eyes, and let her mind wander. From the past, to the future, and that seemed more promising than it had ever before.
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Post by .::.lifeless.::. on Jan 25, 2007 21:08:47 GMT -5
Deeply inhaling her sent and enjoying her warmth, the two toned bronc thingyed a hind leg, allowing rest to fill his figure with a deep inhale of hi smassive lungs.
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Post by Hariglo on Jan 27, 2007 23:30:16 GMT -5
Aliana turned her white head and looked out. She could see the first light of the next day beginning to reveal itself and sighed happily as color streaked across the sky, revealing pieces of her new home. Her ears came forward as she studied the land. It was even more beautiful than she had first imagined. She stepped away from the stallion and looked back to him. "Thank you," she echoed herself. "You have given more than I have asked for."
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Post by .::.lifeless.::. on Jan 28, 2007 14:55:42 GMT -5
Unsure of what to say, the large bi-colored hellion traced her gaze over the blazing color that temorarily painted the land like a stained glass window. Though the warmth of her body departed, the warmth of her words blazed a heary fire within his heart.
I only want the best for you
He said finally, timidly, without looking in her direction.
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Post by Hariglo on Jan 28, 2007 23:19:46 GMT -5
The mare turned her eyes back toward's the stallion and studied him in the new light. She watched as the sun rose higher, bringing his features to life. It was only now that she relized the true extent of his emense size. She could truly she his strength, and stood, impressed by it. She looked him and sighed deeply. She knew now that she would truly be happy here.
She thought on his words. His want was for her best, she considered it. Never before had she known of a stallion who might have looked at her in such a way. She turned, once again to face this stallion. She had never been one to lack words, but this must have been the closest she had ever come. She stood silent for quite some time before the proper words came to her, she felt that he deserved as much honesty as she might give him. "I can't think of a time when another stallion has had the same in his heart for me," she said. She stepped close to him once more. She had very little to offer for him, but would offer all that she might. "What is it that I could possibly give to you?" she asked simply. She would give whatever it was that he asked, she was certain of that much. She wanted more than anything to repay him for all he had done, and all that he might yet do, for her.
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Post by .::.lifeless.::. on Jan 29, 2007 15:54:52 GMT -5
Love, they say, cannot be forced. And love, they say, can only be offered. No, what time was this. The first words he though as she gave him this presitigous offer was her love, undying and neverending love. But, nay, what is she felt this not of him? Would she startle in terror? Best not to find out, the large brute decided, and flashed a smile of gratitude at her offer.
I can ask nothing of you
He said, looking her over with the gaze of a lover.
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Post by Hariglo on Jan 29, 2007 20:03:00 GMT -5
The mare looked at the stallion, startled slightly by his response. She tilted her head, confused. Not only had no stallion ever desired only the best, no stallion had never wanted anything from her. She looked into his eyes, wanting to do something, anything, for him. She thought for a time, considering the best response. She looked deeply into his eyes, and it came to her. Actions, they say, speak louder the words. She only hoped that they spoke truth, for that was not always so. She stretch out her neck and touched her velvet nose to the side of the great stallion's neck.
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Post by Hariglo on Feb 13, 2007 23:47:12 GMT -5
((ooc - Okay, I thought that I'd let everybody know, even though this site hasn't been very active. I am going to be gone this weekend, starting tomorrow. I might get a few chances to check in, but I have my doubts.))
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