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 Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 3:02 pm
The fall nights were getting colder and colder, tonight was no exception. The black egyption mare stared silently into the star light sky, the light from the cersent moon seemed to cause the gold apon her to glow. After having her three foals she never imagned of having a night like this again, all by herself. They had grown too quickly and left, she only saw one from time to time. The mare sighed and continued her walk through the half bare forest. The silence was unsetting for the mare, having gotten used to the squwablings of her children. Sekhmet hated to admit it, but she was lonely.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 3:25 pm
Erik had been off, doing random unnecessities as it was. He was off, he hadn't seen his childeren in time nor his beloved mate. Though something was troubling Erik, he didn't know quite what it was but it was something. His silver orbs drifted as he ruffled his ebony and crimson wings. His ears alert and ready in this velvet darkness.
He hummed lightly to himself, but it felt as if his voice had been fading. The angel of music...fading? He shook his head as he walked among the grass that was starting to hollow and fade from the world to its monthly sleep. Mind distant from the reality in which he walked.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 3:37 pm
Sekhmet felt her mind being to play tricks on her. "Erik?" She called out softly to no one. She could have sworen she had heard humming...Or was her loneliness getting to her. The mare shook her head, her braids fell to the left side of her neck. She never had a problem with being alone. Why now? Why now feel such...Emptyness.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 5:21 pm
He walked as he hummed softly again, his ears flickered hearing a voice so familiar. He ached for it, "Hey there delilah, whats it like in new york city I'm a thousand miles away but tonight you look so pretty. Yes you do, time square can't shine as bright as you...you know its true. Oh its what you do to me..." he sighed softly. Wretched song...
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 6:47 pm
Sekhmet heard it again..Singing...A voice she longed to hear again...To be with her. "Erik?" She called out louder this time, trying to get his attention...If he was here. Was her own desperation making her hear the voice of her love? Great. She was going insane.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 2:13 pm
His ears flickered, that was not fake nor a mirage. His heart pounded...throbbed as he raced from the brush. His pelt getting butchered in the process he saw his egyptian queen. "Ma desse..." he panted softly as his chest heaved. How he had missed those blues..."What are vous doing all 'ze way 'owt here." He walked to her nuzzling her neck, she was his warmth. He let his long mane fall over her like a curtain, how he had missed her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 2:21 pm
"Erik!" The mare moved to her mate as he raced to her. Her singing phantom..."Walking...Seeing on how the kids have gone their own ways. The silence was driving me nuts. What about you? Better question is, what have you been doing lately?! It's been so long since I last saw you!
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 12:37 pm
He shrugged, "The same, I have not seen Atum or Aureate in so long it seems..." he then though of Isis..."Our yougest troubles me..." he replied in a soft mourning tone. She had been coming home scenting of a stallion but it was not a pleasant smell it was the scent of skinwalker the cursed among them that were worse than kalona...he had yet to be proven wrong on that fact too. He sighed, wondering what this time what they possibly could have done better.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 8:38 am
"I have not seen our daughter in some time now. As for Aureate..I know he is swimming in lady friends. Atum...Atum has gone and gotten himself a mate already...That Ignacia mare. Can't say I care for her too much. At least Atum is happy." Her own children could be having children of there own soon. "I feel old." She mumbled.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 1:20 pm
Erik rolled his eyes, he was older than her but he still felt just as young as he used to...Cyrus on the other hand...he grinned. "Atum has a mate?" his brow rose. Atum hadn't told him...how could this be? Was he that bad of a father or did he just forget to tell. He had a hard time believing that was the case. He just sighed simply. Even Ares had met this mare...though he didn't know that yet. He just looked to Sekhmet with hollow orbs. "What's wrong with her?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:36 pm
"Yes, Atum has a mate...And if you were around more he could of told you." Sekhmet grinned and booty bumped Erik. "I don't know...Hair for flames, blue...I just don't truely care for her...I might care when Atum gets her pregnant because then...Grandfoals."
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 1:53 pm
That hit the spot...he wasn't around. He couldn't be every where at once....he couldn't he tried so hard to please everyone yet still managed to fail at everything he tried to. He remembered when he only had to please his mate which was not as hard as one would think with the reputation she had precided to upkeep. "I must meet this female...I think our daughter has been seeing a skin walker...she comes home scented of wet dog and it isn't a wolf scent."
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 2:47 pm
"I'm sure Atum will be delighted to hear you want to meet his mate." Sehkmet paused apon hearing what her daughter was up too. Something more hateful than she was. "Isis if a tough girl, always has been, always will be. Her bite is far worst than her bark. She wouldn't get herself tangled into a situation without having a way to get out, if needed too. I can not say that I am too pleased with this but she isn't a filly anymore and we can not tell a grown mare what she can and can't do. The fact she is just coming home with smell means she isn't being attacked. If it just turns out to be a mistake in the future, so be it. She'll learn from it." Sekhmet made a mentle note to speak to Isis about this to see if was ture...If it was then she wanted to meed this skinwalker.
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