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 Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 10:29 pm
This is a private roleplay for Sai, Shar, and Sy. heart  
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 11:27 pm
Making her way through the new grown grass, Tea moved swiftly and silently.. to the place where her fondest memories laid.
"I don't care.. if anyone isn't there." She told herself. She didn't expect anyone to be there either.. It was unlikely that anyone would even have been there.. Since the place had been isolated for some time now, she heard.
But isolation would be preferable.. or rather anything would be better than that miserable place she called 'home'.
Throughout her life, she struggled to obtain affection from her adopted family.. Where she was given up to them from an early age. She had badly missed her old family, but in the end, she didn't have a choice to go back with them. She had been whisked away by another with illusions of a wonderful step-sister and another kind father.
But what she had expected and what was reality was vastly different. It didn't take her long to learn that.
But those days were past her. She was grown-up now and free to make her own choices and decisions. It wasn't like her memories or experiences hadn't affected her.. In fact, from her childhood.. her personality had taken a whole new change. No more was that optimistic filly with great curiousity and ambition for life. In her place was a cynical and silent mare who had learned some of the harsh realities in life.
But she wasn't completely devoid of love.. At least not yet. "I'll find my family.. someday." She promised to herself many nights ago.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:24 pm
Kaeja grunted a bit as he walked along the pathway to the forest grove. It had been his home as a colt and continued to be now, their family had chosen to live here to rear their family and it was a nice quiet peaceful place away from strangers. It was an out of the way place, a place you had to be comeing to or had to be lost to find. And Kaeja, well.. he was lost and always had been.
He flicked his tail as he moved along the pathways, the dappled sunlight raining through the trees and over his black and white coat. Kaeja was a loner, and liked it that way really. No child hood games for him, no playful happy memories. Father had taught him better than that, taught him to be strong and not to trust. He was, just about the closest thing to his father, with a dash of his mothers Stuborness. He had met his half brother Deja, and they couldnt be more opposet. After all, Deja was trying to be less like Vudeux.
He snorted to himself and sank down into the thick grasses. Who needed family anyway. You get close to others and they will hurt you.
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