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Post by Pyro on Dec 29, 2005 11:18:03 GMT -5
ooc: Lol I'm bored and I'm sure Zitecka is also.
Pyro trotted back to the Ahmad Desert. Flames licked at his hooves, leaving a trail of blackened hoofprints. He had a godly aura about him, purposeful. He stopped and lifted his head to call for the temporary herd here.
Flame, Zitecka, I have come for a visit, as I have nothing else to do.
It was about time he checked up on them.
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Flame trotted up to his creator and bowed his head. Hopefully Zitecka would be with him soon.
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Post by drift on Dec 29, 2005 11:30:29 GMT -5
the femm's crania tilted upward from the position it was in, nosing at the sparse blades along the oasis. a hissing was heard, that of steam and the sweet smell of fire met her nares. no, it wasn't Flame that she scented for she had resided beside the speechless creation for many moons. standing tall, and straightening her bodice out to the best of her ability, she peered out into the horizon awaiting the fire God's arrival. whickering softly, alas he arrived. tilting her crania in a subtly "bow" before replying, she spoke in a soft melodic tone. the gift of flames that the fire God bestowed upon her danced about her hocks and seemed to intensify as the bearer grew nearer.
"Welcome back Pyro... It is a pleasure to be in your presence once again sire."
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Post by Pyro on Dec 29, 2005 11:41:13 GMT -5
Greetings Zitecka. How does it go with Flame?
Pyro half-smiled as he saw the fire he had given her danced about her legs. He added to it just because. He wasn't necessarily sure he would let her keep the additional flame, just for her to toy with it for now. Turning to Flame he fed some fire to his creation, making the fire-stallion stronger. Pyro did not bother to extinguish the small little strands of fire that smouldered around his hooves. The scent of something burning met his nostrils. Pyro was used to it. He looked at the scorched sand underneath his hooves and the fire that he had given to Zitecka.
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Flame's mouth twisted into what looked like a grateful smile at the extra power that Pyro had given him.
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Post by drift on Dec 29, 2005 11:46:39 GMT -5
the femm sighed softly at the Lords words and smiled gratefully at the additional flame he had given her. summoning the power higher, the femm attempted to weave the embers within her mane, but was failing miserably. many tries were to be made, and at last she had the weak attempt of a shimmer as flames ran within. the scent of burning sand met her nares but she cared not. the fire creation burnt the loam as he moved about hence making this one acustomed to the aroma. by now, the scent was more of an insence. if Gaia had made sight of the careless burning that was made to her sandy loam, the God and the femm would never live it down. regaining her attention to the God once more, she spoke her reply and smiled softly at the radiating energy Flame now bestowed.
"I have been better sire. Lonliness is abundant for Flame speaks not, however his company is welcomed. I thank you again Lord Pyro for allowing your creation and I to reside within the Ahmad Desert."
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Post by Pyro on Dec 29, 2005 11:57:38 GMT -5
Yes, Perhaps one would come to claim this land as well as you soon. Look, this is how you do it.
Seeing Zitecka's failing attempt to weave the fire he had given her into her mane, he summoned up some more of his own fire to demonstrate. His half smile grew into a grin. It was good to see others that enjoyed his fire. He thought about whether or not he would let her keep the extra fire. Well, if she managed to weave it in her mane he would let her keep the extra. Pyro turned to Flame, who had flame as his mane, drawing a small chuckle from Pyro.
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Post by drift on Dec 29, 2005 12:05:48 GMT -5
at his words she smiled half heartedly. one day... the day would come. she hoped. ambers shone with curiosity as she watched him weave the embers throughout his own mane. glancing at Flame for a moment, a soft chuckle escaped her own maw for his entire bodice was that of the embers. as Pyro succeeded in entertwining the flames within his mane, she had the eager edge to succeed. gathering up the flames that danced merely about her hooves, she focused her mind intently on the burning intentsity of the embers. slowly, she felt the flames trickling up her nape and resting about her mane. with another deep breath and a more powerful summons of energy, orbits closed shut with intensity. the energy surged about her bodice and at last the flames began to dance about her mane. at first, they just lie there, dancing atop her mane and not within. finally, the hot embers were successfully intertwined, almost as if her mane were in a braid. whickering deeply with content and happiness she glanced back at the God with features that radiated with happiness. at last, she succeeded in summoning the energy of flames and had raised it as the God did himself.
"You have taught well Lord Pyro."
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Post by Pyro on Dec 29, 2005 12:13:46 GMT -5
It was quite a fun trick to be able to weave fire in one's mane, especially since Pyro was a bit of a show off. Another plus: It kept the neck warm.
As you have sucessfully woven fire in your mane, you may keep the small bit of additional fire.
After a little while Pyro finally snuffed the fire in his mane. He hung around the Ahmad Desert and talked to Zitecka a while, before finally saying.
I'm afraid I have business to attend to in the Misted Valley. I shall not neglect my duty. I will return again after a while.
With that Pyro casually trotted back to the area where he usually resided. In case there were any that sought his council or wished to claim a land in the Fire Region.
ooc: Alright the additional fire is 25 favor.
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Post by Pyro on Dec 29, 2005 12:14:40 GMT -5
ooc: Oh yeah, and you may roleplay with Flame still. The only difference is he cannot speak.
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Post by drift on Dec 29, 2005 12:19:27 GMT -5
ooc: YAY! and okie dokie artichokie! -salutes-
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