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 Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 11:27 am
(This is a private RP for Kesmi and Syaoran-Puu only, thanks)  Confused and feeling shocked from her previous encounter she looked to the stars, the words ‘better off a mute’ ran endlessly through her mind, what did it mean. The stars didn’t speak. They just shone with an unbelievable magnificence that needed no words to explain their actions just interpretation. Angry she stomped on her path down the river, meandering along its bank as her hooves gently sunk in to the mud.
Unsure why she had actually let a Stallion get to her deeply she continued walking, her father was the other Stallion she had allowed to get her before she ran away from home. Perhaps there was something wrong with her? No one seemed to understand her and her love of the stars. No one knew who she really was. Looking up at the stars she began to smile. It was here, on this clear night that she would make her secret promise, she would not speak until she found someone who understood her for who she really was.
The breeze was chilling, it made her shiver, yet as she contemplated things in her mind she continued to walk along the rivers bank.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 11:58 am
 The water was cool against her ankles as she walked the shallows that moonlight night. Ears turning from side to side as she listened to the flowing water and what might have been around her. But it was as usual, silent. The coolness of the air comforted the mare like a mother's hand, or wing, whichever you wanted to call it. She didn't seem to mind much of what anyone said to her or about her, other then those that chose to say that she couldn't do anything without someone guiding her. Stopping somewhere along her way, she heard something along the river side. Dark ears twisted forward and sat straight on her head as she listened. She wondered whom else would be out on this comforting night.
Letting her glittery green tail twitch over her star dotted flank, the light from the moon shinning off her frosted back and the frosted blaze down her face, Alaska walked closer to where she thought the sound had ended. Her own steps masking those she had heard... Stopping once more she listened, nothing, could she had been hearing things? Quite possible, she had a habit of doing such, creating figments of her own imaginings to keep her company though never spoke to them out loud, or in the dead of night. Shaking her head thinking it was nothing, she continued to walk unheeded by the water's crispness.
Though as she neared where she had last heard someone's steps, a scent came to her nose, it was a new one. Though she couldn't exactly place it, turning her head from side to side, her milky white eyes staring blankly at whatever was about. Standing silently in the shallows of the river, she listened, for what? She was unsure, something or someone else was there, but where and who. Those were questions she asked frequently even for her higher sense of smell and hearing, but figured that whom ever was there would make themselves known to her in their own special way.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 12:26 am
Estelle was in a world of her, stomping more and more angrily with each step. How dare he make her feel like this, he wasn’t her father! She was thankful for this fact; at least it was some sort of comfort.
Suddenly her leg slipped in rivers cooling waters, its effect was the same as a wake up call, as it splashed helplessly around her hoof, gently washing away her worries with every encounter. She watched the colours, the moon shone brightly into its depths, and for a moment she felt she was about to have a vision as the image of a slender mare appeared, her colours unlike anyone she had ever met, but as she continued to watch it became apparent that it was a reflection. That meant there was someone there… watching her perhaps? Raising her head apprehensively she wondered what trouble she had walked into this time. Perhaps she really would die soon if she kept wandering into such situations. Grunting softly under her breath she attempted to observe the mare before her. As each moment past it became apparent that she had no sight, her actions where calculated yet slightly clumsy at the same time.
She was about to say 'hello', she even opened her month in anticipation of this action but caught herself before she did. How could she possibly make her presence clear? How could she communicate to someone with her words? Sighing she walked slowly towards her, once she felt she was close enough she stomped her front hoof three times in welcome.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 2:51 pm
Stopping again, her ears turned forward as they listened to more stomping then to a small splash. So there was someone there, someone whom seemed quite upset about something, perhaps she could help? From the sounds of the closer stomping to the ground either this one refused to speak or couldn't speak at all. Head tilting to the side a little she listened to the other's breathing, nothing the sigh that had come from them. Even if it was small, there was sound, craning her neck a little, Alaska remained silent herself before she opening her own mouth to speak.
"Greetings." She said with a soft nod pulling her head back so that it didn't seem like she was intruding on one's personal space. "I didn't think there would be many out here this late at night."
This came to her mind has really not all that odd. She had heard of creatures that lived in the night some preying on others like common game like those humans ate. Shaking her head and letting her curls bounce a little, the moon light making the strands sparkle like gems instead of hair. Shifting her footing, the cool water was starting to make her ankles go numb, turning a little she stepped from the river, hooves making small sweeping motions to make sure that there wasn't anything in the way, Alaska pulled herself ashore where she would stand on dry land to wait and see if the other would answer her.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 12:19 am
Curiosity intrigued her slightly about this creature before her, there was an undesirable grace about her, yet beside that she had little interest in her or anyone else this evening, she felt her heart sink in her chest, perhaps she was destined to be alone forever.
Gazing up at the stars through the forests thick canopy she noted the small flickers of life, maybe just like the stars she was destined to be alone, aware of the others but never getting too close. Yet as these thoughts and images ran through her mind like a river ran towards the sea she couldn’t help but feel that this creature before her deserved an answer. Her words had been soft and sleek, nodding to herself for no reason she stayed still wondering how she could reply without words.
After a moments pause she figured there would be no way that this creature would be able to interpret anything apart from words, so she stamped her foot twice as if to say well I like the night.
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