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Starshine's golden hoves shined brightly against the fading rays of light that dipped low in the sky. The bright orb hovered above the mountains, kissing them affectionately before it departed for the night. Dust nipped at the suns heels and with a toss of her mane, an etheral shower of a rainbow seemed to fall from the sky itself.

The pure white unicorn nickered softly as she paused to watch the sun dip behind the blue black forms of the mountains, a smile on her face. Her tail flicked and pooled against the ground as did her long mane. Each strand seemed to hold a differnt color, an ever moveing rainbow of color.

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Euphoria listened to her soft heavenly voice as she spoke. Whisps of chills rang out in her tone to his ears. He lifted his head from her neck as she nudged him, allowing his gaze to meet hers, golden eyes shining in curiousity to what she wanted to say. He smiled as she played with his new decorative items. "Yes in my travels to the mountains in search of you, I met a two-legger. He gave me these. It was as if he knew...they were made to remind me of you, until I found you." He nuzzled her softly. "The heat can not harm you any more then the cold could harm me. It may not be your comfortable element but it surely will not melt you or I. " He nuzzled her reassuringly, placing his cheek to hers and whispering sweet nothigns in her ears. Tenderly he kissed her cheek and just enjoyed having her close to him once more.

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Chepi yawned softly as she came out of the teepee. The morning dew glittered on the ground and she smiled to herself. The dawn of a new day, little did she know that this would be a day that would change everything. She ran a comb through her thick ebony tresses and began to walk down the deer trail to the river. She wished to wash up and the cold water would help wake her more than she was now. Her mind was still asleep it seemed, so asleep that at first she didnt see the pale faced woman standing across the stream.

Mae'ven blinked a bit and watched in quiet awe as the indian woman walked down the stream towards her. She hushed torn and dropped his reigns to insure the most silence possable. Her Hair was not that differnt than the indian maids, the purest black. Quiet odd for her irish heritage, she was what many considered Black irish. She smiled as the woman went about her daily duties.

Chepi splashed some water on her face and looked up refreshed, she sighed and wiped the water from her face and froze. Noticing now for the first time the strange woman and her dark horse. Her mind raced, she didnt know what to do...she didnt feel safe one on one with this woman, where was Tirranna! She bit her bottom lip and continued to stare across the bank.

Chepi tore her eyes away from the strange woman with pale skin as the moon and hair as dark as night to look at her friend. "Tirranna... its one of those pale faces..." she said, her voice a raspy whisper. "what do we do?" she asked, a strained expression crossing her face. Chepi was at a loss, what was to be done..

Maven watched quiet and in awe as a second indian woman approched the first. Had she wandered across a tribe? These people where strange, their skin was so dark, yet not so dark as some she had seen. It bore a red tinge to it, and their hair was like that of a raven. Quietly, without malice she reached for her sadle back, praying that she wouldnt startle the women. She reached for a book and her pencils. She sat down across the bank from them and quickly began to sketch them. This encounter must be documented!

Torn blinked as a second strange one appeared, yet his ears flicked and his nostrils flared. There where other horses around, many by the smell of things. His white hooves pawed at the ground lightly as he looked around. Hopefully these would be nicer than that dark stallion. How rude he had been.

Chepi whimpered softly and bent to help Tirrianna with the vegitables. "Oh my oh my.. I really dont know what to do. should we ignore her and go back to the teepee quickly... or should we go over there?" She bit her bottom lip as she picked up a carrot that had split down the center, cleanly breaking in two. "Oh my...." She sighed.

That framilure winters chill washed over her and she looked over with a smile at Celendria. "Hello you... Have you seen?" she asked athe mare, and chanced a glace at the strange ones across the bank. She leaned over and gently washed the broken carrot free of the dirt it had gathered. With a smile she held the carrot out to celendria.


Maeven looked up and droped her jaw. There was a horse, whos fine fur was icy blue.. with hair that was as white as the snow. Quickly she began to sketch as the mare stood there magjesticly behind the indian maidens. This above all else must be documented, although people where sure to call her crazy over this find.

Finally Maeven stood and brushed herself off. She placed her book back in one of the Torn's heavy laiden saddle bags and waved to the maids Across the stream. "'Allo! I mean ye Know 'arm! " she brought her hands in ward and pressed them against herself, hoping they would understand. "I'm Maeven O'Connor!"

Torn watched with only mild intrest as it slowly became clear that nothing was really going on. Maeven was sketching as usual and the women across the river where acting like rabbits, if we dont see you, you dont see us. He wondered if they tried to get close if they would scatter like rabbits too. He looked up as he pondered this, and all his thoughts flew out of his mind. For there, behind the stranged Maidens, stood one of the most beautiful sights he had ever laid eyes on. His warm brown eyes met with her icy stare, and he felt himself shiver as if a winters chill had run down his spine.

He knew it was quite rude of him to stare, but he found he couldnt tear his eyes away. Her hair danced around her like an Ethereal veil as the wind toyed with it. Her strange coat was icy blue and looked almost as if it had a light sheen of ice, for crystals of light sparkled as she moved. He dared not breath for he thought that this wonderful vision would dissapear.

Chepi smiled and gave Celendria a soft pat on the muzzle. "yes, This is Celendria. The first Soquili I ever met. Can you feel that cold coming from her? She's like a spirit... I think she might be the incarnation of one... " She looked at Celendria with love and smiled at her. It had been along time since she had seen her beloved friend. She glanced over her shoulders and shook her head. "I dont know...maybe we should invite her? I mean.. she doesnt look... mean or evil." she bit her bottom lip, not very sure of what would happen. The woman seemed friendly, if a bit odd standing there shouting strangly at them and flailing her arms about.


Maeven sighed a bit, she had startled them and now they where talking in hushed tones. A Ray of hope shot through that they might yet accsept her. Oh to make a bond with the natives of this place. The things she could find out and document. Afterall they surely knew this place like the back of their hand, It would be easier to learn with their help.

The Ice mare looked up, and so did Maeven, following her gaze she caught her breath. "'oly mother!" she shouted in awe. For there in the sky, with a whinny of glee....was a purple flying horse.... a flying horse! She rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasnt seeing things and then with a whimper she ran for the saddle bags! A quick sprint and a fumbbling moment later she whipped out her pencil and began to framictly draw and write her comentary. "no ones going ta Believe me!" she said shaking her head with a giggle of excitment.

Torn's ears flicked softly as the mare looked up so did he, rather following the movements of his owner. What he saw made his jaw drop. He reared back in excitement, front white hooves pawing at the sky as the purple mare zoomed by. What sort of place was this where mares fly and where all the colors of the rainbow. Surely these where creatures of myth and magic. What place had his misstress taken him.

His warm brown eyes stared at the newest arrival for he found he couldn't tear his eyes way from her shimmering essance. "I've gone and fallen asleep..." he said at last, mummbling to himself. "For surely such an angel on wings as frail as a butterfly couldnt be standing before me..." he closed his eyes for a moment and finally opened them again. She was still there as well as the icey mare. "Saints be praised...i've gone to heaven. "

Chepi nodded and smiled and seemed to pay little attention to Shaylee, to her the icy mare was the most wonderious creature she knew. . "Alright, well.. how do we invite her then?" she glanced at the woman again and sighed, she was at a loss. Standing, her gave the icy mare and affectionate pat. "Why dont you meet us at the Teepee Tirranna and get supper started. I'll meet with you in a bit, along with our new friend hopefully." she smiled and began to cross the shallows of the river towards the stranger and her dark stallion.

Maeven stribble furiously in her sketch book as the purple mare landed before her in the stream and began to bathe. She was a creature of wonder, of myth standing here before her in her shimmering glory. She bit her bottom lip for a moment and watched in awe as the mare shook her wet mane, translucent water droplets falling around her like stars falling from the sky. "Oh what wonder is this?" She said under her breath, sighing softly.

She looked up and saw the native woman approching her. She walked with little interest past the purple beast, this intriged Maeven to no end. She smiled and waved her arms in a comical manner to attempt to comunicated with her. "I am Maeven, I mean you no harm. Come in peace... Friend!"

Chepi watched the woman closely, her language was strange, but she understood by the flailing of her arms that this ones name was Maeven and she was good. She would do them no harm or she would have done so earlyer. "May-vin." Chepi said and pointed towards the girl. She pointed back at herself. "Che-pie." she spoke slowly breaking her name into syllables. She also jestured over her shoulder to Tirrianna. "Tirr-Ianna." She said with a nod.

Torn paid absolutely no attention to the humans, his warm brown eyes where transfixed on the beautiful being that had droped from the sky. She was a Faerie, one of the little ones. And here she was, like an angle before him, bathing in the clear spring water. He slowly took a step forward, almost fearing that if he moved she would vannish into a puff of smoke. His hooves touched the waters edge sending ripples out from his touch.

"Lass.." he said softly, his warm tennor voice calling out to her. "Pray what is your name. Surely you are a spector, some vision before me, for never in my life have I seen anything as Beautiful as you."

With a wide grin Chepi grasped Maeven's hand and lead her to follow Tirrianna and the icy mare before them. She walked carefully through the shallows of the river before finding the deer path on the opposet side of the shore. Chepi paused and pointed down the trail, indicating they where going to follow the others. She then continued on ward, leading Maeven all the while.

Maeven smiled excitedly and followed Chepi quite willingly. All the while she kept looking around her taking in the sights and leaving poor Torn by his lonesome with the lovely purple creature.

Torn watched her shake her mane, the moments passing in frames. Everything slowed down and his heat thudded in his ears, as if it was all her could here. Then her laugher broke through her thoughts and time once more ran forward. He smiled, a charming smile and shook his dark mane from his eyes. "I am from and Island far from here Lassy, Over the ocean. It took me many months upon a ship to reach your shores.. and Im glad I have came, for it seems that I have unwittingly stepped into heaven. "

Chepi smiled as she followed after the icy mare and her friend. She pulled gently at Maevens hand as they walked along the path. Dappled rays of sunlight danced over them as their journey continued. It wasnt long before they reached the teepee, the place that Chepi had called home for so long.

Maeven looked in wonder at the teepee, it was so strange to her. She dropped Chepi's hand and slowly circled the area, taking in the strange building from all angles. She shook her head in awe, her raven hair much the same color as her native aquantce fell across her shoulders. "oh My..." she said and drew out her sketch book once more. She began to sketch out the design of the building, the shapes on the skins... the smoke coming out in think whisps from the top. This was so strange to her, it was almost magical. Was this really a Dream?

As the strange woman began to sketch Chepi chanced a glance at her book. The strange hide looked brittle...perhaps it wasnt hide at all.. it had a sound to it like she'd never heard before. She watched as the woman drew pictures and she lightly tilted her head. After a moment she thought it rude to stare so she smiled at the strange woman and headed off to help Tirrianna with the food. She Waved to the woman and welcomed her inside the teepee.


Maeven stared in utter wonder, the outside had been like a dream...inside was like a relgious experiance. Primitive at best, it suited its purpose surprisingly well. The furrs lined the sleeping area, and a small arrainment of personal items. She couldnt help but smile as she documented every peice of information.

Torn watched her wide eyed as the etherial beauty suddenly rushed to his side. He heald his breath for amoment for fear in exhaling she might bolt away as quickly as she'd come to his side. His lungs burned as he listened to her questions. She was so full of youth and mirth.

The dark stallion smiled, finally chancing to breath as she checked out his gear. "why yes Lass I am but a humble traveler from a far off place. " He glanced to the saddle on his back, the leather lightly creeking as he moved. "That M'lady would be a Saddle. It holds my Bonny Lass on my back so she wont fall off as easily." He said with a chuckle.

His warm brown eyes couldnt help but dance over her plum coat and fine wings. She was daintly small and fairy like, surely she had to be one of them, the little people would need mounts as well as the big ones wouldnt they? Those thoughts escaped him as her mirth bubbled to the surface and her inquisitive nature bleed forth. He smiled and shook a few raven locks from his eyes. "I'm in heaven Because Im in your pressance Lassy, For surely You would reside no where else. I am humbled by your pressance Miss. " He said and lightly bowed his head to her. "I am Called Torn, and what pray tell could my angel's name be?" he asked looking back up at her again.

Chepi smiled as she led the strange pale woman around their teepee and finally inside. The notes of the flute sent a shiver down her spine as she knelt down to tend the fire for their dinner. Chepi's warm brown eyes looked up at the pale woman as she hurriedly scratched on that strange paper.


Maeven couldnt stop smiling! She had found her way into a fountain of knowlage and she didnt want to spill a drop. Her penmanship was running together as she hastily wrote, but right now she didnt think she could afford to take a few extra seconds to slow down her hand!


Torn chuckled softly, this youthful mare was indeed as free spirited as she was beautiful and mystical. He smiled softly and bravely took a step towards her, in the guise of looking over her wings with interest. "Well see Lass, your wings are a part of you. I wasnt born with this saddle on my back. My two legger made it and fasioned it on me. When she likes she removes it and thats that. " he lightly shruged his shoulders not really knowing how else to explain it.

As she flitted about him, so hyper in her explinations he couldnt help but chuckled. "Aye, We have a few apples with us now I think....what is a sugar plum?" he asked her, the words sounding strange from his mouth.

This is RP for Celendria reuniteing with her daughter Samedi, after a long time apart.

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The mountain was seemingly alive, frosted with snow on the top, spreading downward with its awkward pose into the deep earth. Around the top, grey clouds gathered looking like fog, and nothing else. Few pine trees are scattered around the dank mountain, making it seem more intune with the ground itself. Way above the mountain, the sun shines with a golden smile upon the beings galloping on the ground. The golden ropes of sun sought out for the frosty goddess whom is standing in front of her snow-covered cavern with her dark blue pelt gleaming like sapphire gem.

Her dark blue fur glimmers like a heavenly aura, her silverish white mane flung over to other side when she tosses her head, looking off into the swirling white snow hoping to see her adult children to return so she could tell them that they will have more siblings. She smiles gently to herself as she moves away from her cavern in search for frozen grass.