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 Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 2:44 pm
There was a dark section of Nightmare Valley. Darker then any other. It was as though the life force energy had been drained from every tree and blade of grass. the section of the wood seemed dead. Except at the heart of the darkness stood a single pony. Her coat and mane and tail were dulled, as though they had once been glorious, but even dull, against the darkness she seemed to glow. She looked half starved and was shaking. She was singing however, a lovely tune. Accompanied by the tune was a symphony of musical instruments and a flurry of color. The color seemed to be warring with the darkness. Warring, and loosing.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 3:48 pm
*Dotty was just walking lethargically when he heard music and someone singing. He tilted his head and listened closely. Just where is that coming from? He looked around trying to find the sounds. He turned in a complete circle. The sounds were coming from this way. . . maybe. He started to walk that way. He was walking for about 15 minetes when he saw her. She looked so tired.* Can I help you?
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 3:52 pm
She glanced over sadly. She wanted to answer but.... She closed her eyes singing, trying to beat back the darkness with her color symphony.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 4:31 pm
*Dotty stood there and listened closely. He knew he wasn't the best at music but he could carry a tune and so he added his bass to the harmony*
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 4:37 pm
She gave him a warm smile.
During the hesitation in her song, her colors wavered. Three purple butterflies descended towards her alarmed, she began singing again , the colors strengthening, but not as much as they had been. She was loosing ground.
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 3:03 pm
*see her smile he braced himself and put more effort into his part of the song. He was startled to see the butterflys they were the frist anything living he had seen apart from the singing pony*
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 2:05 pm
A butterfly swooped in on her, around the color rays that seemed to be holding the others back. the small purple butterfly landed on her back and she stumbled, her coat getting even duller, her form getting more enfeebled. she tried to shake it off and stumbled, hitting the ground. She gasped, and when the colors lapsed the butterflies descended upon her. she started singing again, from the ground. the song and colors were weak, but the butterflies lifted off of her. she looked like a shadow of what she had been when he first saw her. in that short time, the butterflies had nearly drained the life out of her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 6:48 pm
*realizeing it was the butterflies that were the problem, Dotty started to stomp at any that he could reach. All the time keeping his part of the music going.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 6:50 pm
They were elusively hard to get to and flitted about, avoiding his hooves. He could get close to the other pony, but not kill the threat.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 6:56 pm
*Not being able to smash the little demons but he could maybe keep them , away from the lady. He started to put more of himself into the song giving it all that he had.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 7:01 pm
The white and rainbow pony looked up at him greatfully as she sang, but he could hear she was going horse (pun intended) and would soon fade. They needed to get out of there as fast as possible.
(can't get tektek running for some reason, so no color.)
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 7:05 pm
*seeing that this was not working Dotty decided that the best course of action was to...well no better way to say this .. run like heck. He started to push the other pony away from this area as fast as he could. But she was so weak, He wasn't sure she would make it.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 7:58 pm
She stumbled to her feet and gave him a confused look as she struggled to keep singing.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 8:06 pm
* he knew she did'nt understand. but maybe there was a way to get her out of here without any effort on her part. He started to put word into his music* You need to understand we need to get out of here fast. Trust me and I will get us to a safe zone.* He ducked his head under her and managed to get her onto his back.* Stay still and I will get us to a safe place.* He was useing his farsight to find just the right spot. There that didn't look as bad as here. He started to move into that direction. Praying thathe could get there soon.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 8:10 pm
She took her cue fro m him and sang her words as though they were song lyrics, keeping the music going. "The wood needs me, it is dying, I need to stay and help," she sang desperately.
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