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Post by Beaded ¤ on Feb 17, 2006 21:50:34 GMT -5
and you ask me what i want this year and i try to make this kind and clear just a chance that maybe we'll find better days 'cause i don't need boxes wrapped in strings and desire and love and empty things just a chance that maybe we'll find better days
First she had chosen to live life by her own rules. Then came Zodiac, and with Zodiac came a responsibility. Water. Then he disappeared and she had found a second chance. Argo. He was with the air and she had yet another life. Now, and hopefully finally, she had been taken in by an earth lord. She felt very scared. No stallion had ever dared steal her. Well, probably because she was never that desireable. Beaded looked down at Prongs, who stood shivering by her side. He had grown considerably in the past few weeks. They had made their trek from Rangi to Klahia. The trees sheltered her from the snowfall, though the ground had a soft powder on it. Beaded whinnied softly, blinking in the slight darkness of the grove. Was anyone there? It seemed so desolate and empty. Prongs whinnied bravely, tensing up his little body. Beaded smiled, taking a few steps. Her hooves made no sound as they hit the frozen floor. Prongs, who had been looking around, bounded after her, never wanting to leave her side. Beaded tilted her head in wonder at this new place. Trees that reached up to heaven, so simple, so pure, so beautiful. Indira had been beautiful. All places she had been were beautiful. Or maybe it was because she never had seen such beauty.. Living in such different places, being so young, she hadn't ever noticed the way that the snow sparkled, or how the sun broke through the leaves, or the gentleness of the ocean's spray. Beaded sighed deeply, breathing slowly. Appreciate these Better days.
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Post by me on Feb 17, 2006 22:18:13 GMT -5
stride after stride, moment after moment, the male drew closer. he'd done it... he'd found a way to reach the femme his heart desired, the one his mind screamed for and the one his heart beat for. the poor femma, coming from two different realms and yet again coming to a third. this one had heard of a smaller 'quine, perhaps a foal. the priod date when his vision cast upon the auburn femm, it was solely she and not a bulge in sight. p'haps another had birthed and disowned their young? so be it, it made no difference to he. the lands of Klahia were prosperous and sure to help even the weakest of equines thrive and find a life beyond the bitter winter chill.
the dense canopy provided a sort of shield from the falling snow, but even through it a bitter climate was present. only now, during this time of winter would it be as such. he had found these realms in the nicest of times, when the days were warm and the eve's held a sunset of the most glorious corals and gold. a sound... a female's sweet soprano ringing out in the silent realm. could it be?? had she found her way to the Grove at long last? tossing his ashen crania back and letting his locks cascade o'er his face, the male let a deep baritone note flow free. auds perked, funneling in the sound and following it to its source. soon after, a shrill and meek sound was voiced by another equine, indeed the foal the mare tended. she was Queen now, and he was to reign beside the two. gait increased to a steady canter, not daring go faster for the loam was solid, and beneath the powder lie a thin sheet of ice. in addition, he was to weave through the foliage, not necessarly desiring a fall or stumble. as the scents of other equines met his nares at full force, he realized that they were just beyond the thicket. gait slowed itself to a mere walk, valor within each stride and heart skipping a beat at the sight of the femma at last. it had been so long, and now before him stood the femma dubbed Beaded herself...
elongated strides carried a muscular body nearer to the two, warm amber orbs peering from the smaller young of a lean stature to the femma. what was he to say? he hadn't scripted anything within his mind on the prolonged journey. it was to all be off impulse, all be the thoughts that lie at the tip of one's tongue. yes, that was it.
"Greetings fair Beaded, I am overjoyed to see you have arrived at the Klahia Grove in safety and the foal beside you the same. I am Emerlado, the one and only that had watched you for many moons my maiden, and could not stand to see you be torn and left by your lonesome when my own heart yearned for your presence, even if just to encounter you from afar once more. I hope I have not lost your trust and faith in me by stealing you from your second home of Rangi... In due time, happiness will be found that I can not encounter fully until your own is endured. I am of the Earthen alliance as I am sure you have noted, and this my lady, is for you..."
he summoned the smallest bud, the one and only living flor in the area of one's visionaries. encorporating the small flower within the femma's amber mane he smiled with satisfaction. the contrast in color was so gorgeous for against the snow she was a painting on canvas.
ooc// woah, i like to call this little post muse
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Post by Beaded ¤ on Feb 18, 2006 15:28:51 GMT -5
beaded picked up her head, blinking, ears twitching as the sound of another entered her sound bank. a stallion, by the tone. she felt prongs huddle up closer to her as a majestic grey stallion made his way through the foliage. her eyes widened as he talked. she wasn't ready for something like this. she smiled though, polite and courteous. he seemed like such a nice stallion, but the colt felt otherwise. he pinned his little ears back and brought himself closer to beaded. she nodded, backing up a step. hi. uh, thank you. it's nice to meet you. she listened quietly, slightly nervous in the presence of such a regal stag. she would never get up to his standards. he reminded her of noble. beaded nodded as he finished, wondering what he could ever give her. prongs watched curiously as the ground parted, revealing a bud which found itself in beaded's mane. she nodded again. it's beautiful. she said softly, looking at her hooves. are there any others here? a lead mare perhaps? she wasn't sure of it, but if he had a lead mare, she'd be tied to emerlado's side. she couldn't be.. could she?
[better than mine. xP]
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Post by me on Feb 18, 2006 16:25:27 GMT -5
Why so silent? Sweet madame? [/i][/left] oh god, why must he try and be regal, so uptight and so... nervous in front of her. it was like a dream, floating high above a cloud at the moment that he spent with the femm Beaded. the small foal moved back, clinging to the mare's side for dear life it seemed though he posed no threat. it was solely them, the three and only them. she was to be his Queen, his Alphess, his one and his only for the longest time. her wishes were his demands as long as physically possible to them both. soft warm features cascaded o'er the amber bodice, making her even more appealing than ever before. he hoped for her happiness, desired her relaxation and craved her to relax and lose herself within the Klahia Grove. he wouldn't intrude if not welcomed, but regardless of her feelings to him in time, this would always be her home. no scents lingered within the realm but that of them three and the burrowing creatures below. occasionally a raven took flight, and the ebony feathers fell to Earth, but t'was rare for the time being. wonder came about his orbs, concern lining his features as the doe peered at the loam below.
"You are forever welcome here Beaded, and the colt as well... who's name I know of naught."
striding nearer, he lowered his nape to be at the colts level, lightly pressing his mug to the barrel of the small one. before retreating and returning his vocals to the femmora beside.
"Fine Beaded, you are to be my Queen... if such a title is welcomed by you of course." I have brought you an offer you cannot turn down [/i][/right] [/size]
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Post by Beaded ¤ on Feb 18, 2006 16:59:10 GMT -5
beaded looked down at the colt who stood beside her, looking bewildered and afraid. thank you emerlado. she whispered, as if her breath had been taken away. such a sweet stallion... prongs, i found him as an abandoned foal. her voice became louder and braver by the minute, happier. prongs felt emerlado's hot breath against him, the warm fur nudging him. the colt stumbled sideways, catching himself and leaning against beaded's chest. she listened, still as silent as the grave. then her heart burst open. q-q-queen? she stammered, staring at the grey lead. never before had this happened. um, yes. queen of klahia i am then.. beaded smiled, glad to have found someone at last.
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Post by me on Feb 18, 2006 22:26:55 GMT -5
he stood there unmoving, until the femme's lyricals ceased. the foal remained nervous, still moving about after his gesture. fidgety little one, but it was in fact expected. it brought a smile to his maw being the adoptive father of such a creature, but one day he hoped to be the true father of one heir or heiress. the sun above was warming the loam up considerably, being absorbed by their pelts and warming their souls. within her final melody came shock, and considerable gratitude lining her features. a broad smile made its way across his maw before pressing his mug to hers in affection. drawing away slowly, and turning around to face the clearing ahead, he turned himself to face the two once more.
"My Queen, and sir Prongs..." he added the title to the colts name with a chuckle "Shall we explore Klahia and get to know each other better?"
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Post by Beaded ¤ on Feb 20, 2006 11:00:59 GMT -5
beaded smiled at this suggestion. prongs shook his head, nickering softly. yes, that would be good. she walked up closer to emerlado, shaking her head so her forelock moved out of her range of vision. birds twittered up ahead, moving around in the trees. it was spring. the snow was melting, sun was shining. it was beautiful. it's beautiful here in the spring. beaded murmured, looking over at her new lord. she was so lucky to have found him, to have a place to finally be welcomed like this. prongs stayed behind, his paint pelt contrasting greatly with the greens around him. his dark, inquisitive eyes looked to beaded then to emerlado. he deemed this stallion trustworthy, bowing his head to crawl in between them, pushing the pair farther apart. beaded smiled at him, looking up into the web of the trees above. the branches were entwined, making bridges from one tree to another. little sparrows were hopping over, chirping happily and ruffling their feathers before taking flight. sometimes beaded wished she could spread her wings and just... fly.
[wow. i really like this post. ^^]
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Post by me on Feb 21, 2006 14:28:31 GMT -5
he smiled, and lightly pressed his mug to Beaded's. a bold move indeed, but he hoped she'd know he meant nothing wrong by the action. the sun beat down overhead, the warmth radiating about and melting the remnants of snowfall. it was his second spring in Klahia, and he was glad to be able to share it's beauty with his love. he agreed, the Klahia Grove indeed was gorgeous in spring, the colors and the beauty. it was his time to toy with the earth and work with his powers. the stallion chuckled deeply as the little one made his way between them both. one day, his lines would merge with Beaded's and their own heir or heiress would be the next to reign. he sighed, deep in thought before turning to glance at Beaded with admiration once more. crania shot upward, watching as a pair of sparrows danced. he knew where they were going and why as well. soon enough their would be another generation of sparrows forming a melody that was to be shared between himself, Beaded and the young Prongs.
"I agree with you completely Beaded. The realm is quite gorgeous in the days of spring. As you may or may not know, this is the season when the earthen equines strive. I will teach you my dear, how to use the earth as another spirit..."
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Post by Beaded ¤ on Feb 21, 2006 15:51:12 GMT -5
her spine tingled as he touched her and she closed her eyes. never before had she had such an intimate setting. prongs watched them both in interest, his delicate ears upward, dark eyes following the movement of both mare and stallion. beaded wanted to spend her time alone with emerlado and fought the urge to shove prongs away. but her motherly instincts kept her calm and collected and prongs remained between them, deeply intrigued by these shows of affection. she listened to the stallion's gentle voice then was caught by something in his words. she was indeed unprotected by any spirit, but that was because she wished to remain carefree. not to live under some sort of reign. beaded shook her head and smiled.
I live by my own wits and strengths, not the elements of earth, wind, water, and fire. Things like that are too complicated. Fire had always entranced me but I had never fallen under the spell. Though the funs of water were enticing, I remained true to myself. I've experienced the joys of air, being so carefree and fast, earth and prosperity, with you. It's all too much. Perhaps sometime in the future, I will be ready to live under just one rule. But for now, freedom is my way.
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Post by me on Feb 21, 2006 16:05:45 GMT -5
a soft smile caressed his features, watching with interest at the femma and the colt he stood nearby. gaze remained intact on the dove, occasionally drifting downward to meet the youthful eyes of Prongs. he understood Beaded completely, lucky for her she was not bound to one alliance as he and the other males were. it was a decision that had to be made in adolescence, the alliance of your future. Gaia was his, and she always would be the Goddess that showed him the way.
"If only your words could hold true for all fine Beaded. I only wish that someday you will see that within the Earth lies a certain magick that cannot be controlled by any others than those bestowed with its gift..."
nickering softly, he nudged him with his mug before slowly taking off at a lope. with each stride the Lord took, flowers sprung in the place of the emerald stalks, not disturbed by anything but the occasional honey bee tending to its duties.
"C'mon Prongs, show me what you got."
mischief and youth lingered in Emerlado's orbits, frolicking about while waiting for Prongs' eager arrival. freedom, he craved it, longed for it, but there was nothing freer than what he felt and always would fell, being bound to the Earthen plains. [/size]
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Post by Beaded ¤ on Feb 22, 2006 12:01:58 GMT -5
beaded nodded slowly. I'll think about it. she shook her head as she watched the stallion frolick about like such a foal. prongs was confused by this for a moment, taking a step up, ears erect and twitching at each delicate sound. he decided to take part in the play, rearing up and pawing at the ear. beaded watched silently as the young colt raced up to catch emerlado, his spindly legs kicking out behind him. prongs cantered along, enjoying that feeling you get when the wind just rushes right up in your face. beaded stamped her feet (hooves), wanting to be a part of the action. she rocked back on her haunches then sprang into an easy lope across the distance that separated her from the other two. she slowed and trotted the rest of the way, approaching emerlado's side and nudging his neck gently. she figured it was alright to be here, to finally be welcomed like this.
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Post by me on Feb 24, 2006 9:18:52 GMT -5
he was laid back, at ease just romping about like a foal. Prongs looked a bit... shocked at his immature behavior, but soon enough joined by his side. the colt clearly had more energy than him though, bouncing about like a rocket even after the Czar's pace slowed considerably. amber auds peered back, looking for Beaded and awaiting her arrival. as she too relaxed and lost herself within the foal's play. orbs danced with mischeif as she arrived at his side, her plush against his causing a deep whicker of content to escape his maw. mug softly caressed the fem's nape, working its way down her spine and cleansing the slender bodice she bestowed.
"I am pleased to see you like it here Beaded. For the grove and I most definately love your presence..."
as his words echoed about the realm, a soft thud sounded from a nearby tree. a ruby red apple fell to the loam, perfect for eating and perfect for strength. nudging her barrel once more, he thingyed his crania in the direction of the apple. cooing into her honey audits:
"...for you my dear." [/i] [/right][/size]
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Post by Beaded ¤ on Feb 25, 2006 12:30:55 GMT -5
there came that feeling again. her tense muscles soon relaxed under the pressure he put upon them, a soothing feeling of happiness took over her. beaded nickered softly, bringing her head down near the ground and brushing the bright green grass with her muzzle. she listened to his gentle words, and looked over to where he had pointed out. an apple. beaded tilted her head in what seemed like confusion then smiled broadly. Thanks. she parted from his side and took the apple between her teeth, biting down on it and eating the soft parts. she threw down the core in an easy motion, licking the juice from her lips. apples were delicious, she had almost forgotten how they had tasted. prongs' little ears were up in immense curiosity, his foalish mind calculating slowly what was happening between emerlado and his adopted mother. love. they looked like they were in love. prongs snorted, pawing at the ground but making no other movement. beaded walked back to her lord's side, nudging him once more on the neck. prongs tilted his head and watched from afar. beaded stretched her neck, placing it on top of emerlado's back. she closed her eyes, resting there for a moment, before lifting her neck up and bringing it alongside him. she brought her muzzle near his ears, pursing her lips as she thought of a good way to say it. It's spring.. The season of love. Indeed, we are in love as some would say. she paused, licking her lips pensively. As far as I know, we are in love. A couple.. usually have children, so to speak. I may as well come out with it.. Emerlado, I would like a foal from you. beaded shut her eyes tightly then opened them, staring at the stallion she had come to know and love. prongs had heard it all and understood. his jaw went slack and he had a dumb appearence. beaded looked over at the paint colt, frowning, expression one of confusion and guilt. she turned from emerlado and walked over to prongs, who tilted his head further, looking up at her. You'll always be in my heart, Prongs. beaded said reassuringly and prongs closed his mouth, smiling slightly. But it may be time for you to move on, to find yourself a new life. In the next season or so, Prongs, we shall have to let you go. --'-,-:@
[somehow, i just find this post annoying. ><]
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Post by me on Mar 1, 2006 21:20:21 GMT -5
weather warmed, mood as well, though heat was running rampant through her veins and testosterone through his own. okay, so he tried his best to exhibit self control but was lacking in such department. he loved Prongs, at least was getting there, but it mattered not for he treated the young colt as if he were his own blood. their time together wasn't long, but emotions were still present. something he hadn't experienced truly before and only desired... the male's dream was now reality with Beaded by his side. soft amber gaze watched as the doe ate the sweet treat that his kind provided to her, sweet juices dripped down her mug as the aroma of apple entertwined with her own scent of ripeness. nape twisted a bit, crania aligning itself the best of its ability to face the sleek chestnut bodice that was pressed up against his. her warmth was enchantening, touch as well, breathing soothing his soul as their heartbeats entertwined.
warm breath caused slight chills to creep up his spine, words she spoke ringing about in his mind. she was on his wavelength though he mentioned not a word. thier time was now, both as an equine and of his alliance. mug pressed itself firmly against hers in understanding, body inching closer and plume lightly tickling her hocks. her dock released the sweetest of aromas, her curse and his poison, but it was intoxicating all the while, intoxicating for the better. the brute knew how Prongs would react and as he turned to face him as Beaded left his side, his thoughts were confirmed. long strides brough the ashen Czar beside the small colt, mug lightly brushing his pelt and ridding burrs from his hide.
"Yes Prongs. We love you dearly, but your time is soon to come of your own alliance, your own rulings and your own herd. Always in our hearts you will stay though, remember that always..."
body found its way to his love's side once more, enamels lightly tugging at her tendrils before whispering in her audits
"Shall we depart then my love?" [/i] [/right][/size]
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Post by Beaded ¤ on Mar 2, 2006 20:18:05 GMT -5
beaded nudged the colt and nodded, agreeing with emerlado's words. prongs shook himself, smiling again. okay. he said softly, wagging his little tail. he had grown much by now, though his vocabulary was dim (as well as his intelligence). but he would live. he watched the pair curiously, wondering if he would ever get like that with a mare. to love someone that much. prongs shrugged and turned from them, giving them privacy. he bounded off into the grove, to explore and do those things that young colts do. beaded looked over her shoulder to watch him go, her eyes nearly slits as emerlado brushed up against her. i think so.. will he be alright? beaded asked in concern, still looking at the spot where prongs' painted coat had disappeared. truthfully, she thought she had nothing to worry about. then again, you never know. --'-,-:@
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