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Post by MissJane ♥ on Jun 24, 2009 16:14:47 GMT -5
Yiruma glidded along the the tall grass, body moving lightly. She was dancing, practising with percise movements, perfectly timed steps. Her eyes glittered brightly, like the sun itself was kept in those hazel orbs. A small smile played at her silken kissers as she cantered and twisted with fluid steps. The sun was setting behind more clouds, and the vixen sighed, shaking her head, which sent her mane everywhere. Once she felt the first few drops of water, she couldn't help but to start running, feeling the water pelt her back with soft, rhytmic sounds.
Another smiled formed as she ran, the rain falling harder and harder until it was a down pour. Abrupdtly, she stopped, looking up. She was soaked, flaxen mane falling into wet tendrils. Ah, the joy of the rain, even on gloomy days.
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Post by Maggie on Jun 24, 2009 17:01:45 GMT -5
The steady roll of thunder ahead kept the brute instilled in its waters as he ducked under a canopy of trees in the forest near his beloved homeland Alarice. He often visited Loners Peak that was only a few strides away from that of his own territory's border in search of some members. Though the rain was holding him up as clouds rolled in over head and the skies began to pour out its tears. It was Spring alright as buds began to pop up from the emerald grasses, and foals froliced around.
The hoof beats of another came to the chestnut and pale stallion as his darkened pools look towards the sight of a golden pelted femmine in the distance. Her pale tendrals flailing around her golden features. He stood for a moment just watching her enjoy herself in the gloomy weather before stepping out of his hiding place his coat beginning to turn shades as he walked out into the falling raindrops from above.
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Post by MissJane ♥ on Jun 24, 2009 17:43:25 GMT -5
The maiden stood, her coat turning from a golden sun, to the dark color of the setting sun right before it dissapeared right over the edge, replaced by luna. She blinked as her head tilted upwards, and she smiled, flicking out her long mane and tail so it didn't stick to her. Feeling like she was being watched, like someone was observing her, she looked down, finding a stallion. She smiled and her green orbs welcomed him.
With a small toss of her head, she cleared her forelock out of her eyes and pranced towards him, water droplets flying off of her. They made her shiny, like she was some peice of the sun coming down from it. "Greetings." Her voice said, in a soft, caressing voice. "how are you on this lovely day?" she asked, though he might regard her as weird, since it was raining. Shifting her weight, she perked her auds, blinking and smiling again.
{sucky post again *slaps self* post better, i say!)
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Post by Maggie on Jun 24, 2009 18:33:51 GMT -5
[haha its okay mine wasn't much better, he still needs a personality and he's new to me so all post are gonna suck till i find his personality haha.]
The femmine spotted him watching her, his content gaze shifted to a more of awake look as he had began to doze off while watching her frolic like a yearling through the opening. Greetings. Her soft voice reaching his multi colored auds. how are you on this lovely day? She asked and a smirk formed upon his maw as he stood quiet for a moment as she pranced over to him. I am well, and I'd have to disagree with you on the day- He paused as he look toward the skies watching as rain fell in large numbers.
-but you are quite a lovely sight miss. He spoke with a calm and gentle disposition or more as his normal tone. He was a gentle giant soul and handsome at that, his colorings a remarkable chesnut fire toned and splashes of white upon his bodice like if someone had dumped a white paint can upon his hide. May I have the pleasure of knowing your name? He asked with question as he shook his hide ridding himself of the pouring rain that had soaked his pelt, he nodding his head towards the gathering of trees near his homeland borders wondering if she would join him under them so they weren't even more soaked to the bone.
Something about her some would say a little strange, that a mare probally around four through six if he guessed was frolicing around in the pouring ran having a grande time by herself a little odd, but he thought it was sweet. Sweet how she seemed to still have the personality of a youngster at heart, something he hadn't possesed now at the age of seven. He might be young as well but age was but a number to him and wisdom had caught up with him early.
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Post by MissJane ♥ on Jun 24, 2009 18:46:03 GMT -5
{Yeee. yours are better, i must say. I'm so down on muse.. plying to like, 100 war threads does that to you -nodnod- xD}
Yiruma grinned at him and eyed him curiously. He didn't seem to be dangerous.. Not at all really, though she did see his muscles ripple and pop out beneath his flaming coat. In fact, if she looked at him, you could see that he was quite handsome. At his comment she nodded, smilling again. "Thank you. You don't do so bad yourself." She said sweetly, blowing out softly. "My dubbing is Yiruma. What may be yours, sir?" Seeing him point in the direction of shelter, she nodded and started off in the direction of the canopy.
he looked a few years older, and he certainly had the maturity. Unlike herself, who was still young at the age of four. She was hyper and sweet. She cared about all horses, really and there was always some way to make someone happy. Her anger was red hot, and when she exploded, she was like a volcano errupting. Once more, she shook of droplets of water, peripheral vision catching the small lights in the air before they dropped to the ground.
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Post by Maggie on Jun 26, 2009 17:51:55 GMT -5
Thank you, you don't do so bad yourself. She replied sweetly smiling towards him, My dubbing is Yiruma. What may be yours, sir? She asked as the two of them walked towards the canopy of trees keeping them somewhat dry from the pouring rain. He looked towards her for a minute, his dark brown pools stairing are her before he looked out in the rain towards his terra. My calling is Drifter, your name is unique does it have a meaning? He asked as water droplets moved down his pelt and dismounted off onto the ground in a mud puddle below.
He really should be getting back, patroling his lands but there was no sence in leaving now, that is he'd have to trail on in the rain until he reached his cave in the mountains terrain. Though the forest would cover most of the rain from his hide it would mean having to deal with being cold and freezing all night long until it cleared up. He thought otherwise as heseemed to doze off waiting for her answer.
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Post by MissJane ♥ on Jun 26, 2009 18:23:33 GMT -5
(prepare for worst post ever on this site.)
Yiruma could feel his brown orbs resting on her as she moved towards shelter. He caught up with her and introduced himself, followed by a question about her name. "Pleasure to meet you, Drifter. And from what my mother told me, it means melody or something among those lines." She answered, now under the protection of the trees. She shook her pale head, ridding of the water that moved in a small waterfall down infront of her eyes.
"Where do you come from?" She asked, watching him now. There was something about him that made her smile, and she couldn't resist a smile.
(so bad lol..poni drained my muse xD)
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Post by Maggie on Jun 27, 2009 13:13:18 GMT -5
[haha its alright mine won't be much better, stupid war posts :3]
Under the shelter of the overhang of trees he stood quietly now, the sound of falling aqua and thunder over head some how soothing his tensed muscles. Her smoothe smile eased the tension that he had felt moments before from their first greeting. He hadn't seen much equines for a while since he had become quite a loner for sometime after the battle that seemed almost a year ago. Loosing most of his herd to the evil rouges as well as his love.
Pleasure to meet you, Drifter. And from what my mother told me, it means melody or something among those lines. She replied shaking her pale coat clean of the water droplets that had enveloped her fair hide. Where do you come from? She asked, as he felt her pools upon him. He took a side glance catching her smile as she looked towards him and a smirk formed upon his maw that he wasn't expecting. Smiles were contagious no? His daggers seeped into the mud that was now enveloping them as they stood in the downpour his patched coat that was soaked was somewhat damp now and he felt a little more comfortable.
Alarice, just beyond these trees we stand behind. He replied turning his patch work stern around facing his home that he loved so dearly. Do you belong to a terra? He asked, his voice mellow and collected as lightning flashed overhead. He hoped it would clear soon.
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Post by MissJane ♥ on Jun 27, 2009 13:27:19 GMT -5
{I know, hey? lol}
Yiruma shivered, feeling the cold seep into her creamy coat. She frowned, frustrated. Pacing back and forth, she began to warm her tense, aching muscles. They had already been tight and sore, but now they were even worse. Apparently the rain didn't help her, at all. Glancing at the stallion, she saw a smirk on his face and she chuckled quitely to herself, blinking quickly to get rid of the water on her eyelashes.
Alarice? That was an interesting name. She followed his gaze, watching eyes now seeing a wall of trees. "No, I can't say that I do." She replied, shifting her weight back and forth from foot to foot. "What's your terrain like?" Another shivered worked up her spine, and she glared ahead, refusing to let herself start shaking like she was having a seizure.
Water seemed to pour from the sky endlessly. It was as the liquid wanted them to stay there forever. Thunder was rolling in the sky, and she smiled. Thunderstorms were her favourite part of the storm showers. Lighting flashed brightly, and reflected itself throughout the land, breifly putting it into a darkless sky.
{Sorry, i have gel nails on..they are hard to type with, plus im trying to post fater so we can confirm she's in his herd}
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Post by Maggie on Jun 27, 2009 13:46:35 GMT -5
[haha its fine, i know what you mean by the nails they suck when typing xD]
A shiver ran up the patch work steeds spine as he shook it off, water droplets plastering themselves around him. He looked to the side watching the pale maiden shaking with coldness. He sighed thinking of the possibiltys of making it back before the sun was completely gone though it felt like it had already passed by a long time ago from the skies darkness above.
The temperature had dropped though and he could tell that the femmine was in much discomfort. No, I can't say that I do. She replied, What's your terrain like? She chattered through her shivers. He shifted his weight to the other side trying to get somewhat comfortable and feeling sorry for the femmine as she shook with coldness. His cave wasn't too far, and it was much warmer than the temperature it was out here now.
Its a large mountain, the one behind us like I said. Its been my home since my sire and his sire called it their own before me. He spoke taking pride in his cherrished home. He loved it as he had said before, it was like family to him.
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Post by MissJane ♥ on Jul 7, 2009 14:29:51 GMT -5
{-has more muse today  -}
Yiruma was shaking now, and she yelled at herself for deciding that it was a good idea to go out into the rain. Calming her breaths into a smooth rythmn, she started to relaxx, slowly untensing muscles as the cold start to evaporate from her pale hide. Its a large mountain, the one behind us like I said. Its been my home since my sire and his sire called it their own before me. The vixens eyes approved and she bit her lip.
"Do you have good shelter there?" She asked, eyeing the wet ground with distaste.
{this isn't the best, but i have to go D:}
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