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 Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 10:25 pm
Questioningly, Taharial made her way over the damp, icky earth by each step she took it seemed to want to drag her down with haste, her paces were light and careful however no matter how much effort she seemed to exploit around this situation, her hooves just kept slipping from her own view and into the large sludge of mud, caking her cloudy grey feathered feet in a murky brown almost charcoal black; casting a small smile at the earths actions, she jerked her head towards the side, calculating the remaining distance to the forest, with it been over crammed with spruce tree's she guessed it would be dryer, easier to walk around. A cold droplet of liquid splashed upon the end of Taharial's muzzle, surprised she jumped back ever so slightly only to cast a curious glance upwards once again. It was strange over her short while living within these lands for only a few moments she had witnessed what they called 'rain' it was a calm, relaxing gift from nature and from her point of view it was like a shower, a shower to cleanse the inner self of troubles and mishaps; believing this was a little sad, when conversation such as 'I hate the rain' spurred or 'the heavens are punishing us again' her ears fell back at her thoughts, her mind remaining amongst the increasing rate of falling rain.
By now, the little filly was more then soaked whilst at last she took shelter under one of the large green Spruce tree's, unlike all the rest of the tree's who looked to be loosing their leaves these somehow were managing to keep them, green at that. A shiver ran up Taharial's spine, the chilly wind nipping at her skin as she slowly descended her wings and tucked them in comfortably aside her in assistance to keep warm, if it wasn't for some wise advice she caught onto then she would have stayed in the rain, she didn't mind it and she certainly didn't see it as bothersome it was just like playing in an out stretched lake except not all the watter hitting you at once. At this point her gaze shifted, observing the evening scenery within the forest, little squirrels were scurrying back to their nests, owls keeping warm and hidden inside holes of tree barks and foxes running freely under plants to dodge the continuous rain till finally diving into a small home consisting of a pile of sticks, and thick bark;chuckling, she thought it was a peaceful atmosphere, natural and sightly 'free' thats what it meant to be free, to be living life like nothing was wrong to go through making it a great thing to have, to be proud of and little scenes like this made eyes worth having. Laying down she calmly and patiently watched the rain hit the earth gently, watching out for anything new and sightly, she wondered how long the rain would last but until then enjoyed the unforgettable silence of only animal chatters.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 1:53 pm
Rain. Airlia did enjoy the rain a little more than most she imagined, findind that it was only during times like these and long summer nights where she could walk for hours on end with no real destination. Never once did she concern herself with trivial thoughts like her health from being soaked and chilled for so long, nor whatever else was lurking in the darkness....as far as she was concerned unless she ran into a skinwalker she was most likely the scariest thing walking amongst the shadows.
Calmed by the gentle onpour of cool droplets along her ivory pelt as they gentle tickled while sliding down her body; the mare allowed her wings to lazily droop at her side as her tail spikes scratched against the soaked terra. A small bloody trail and groove was all that was left in her wake, but would be gone soon enough as the rain made the ground into mud and washed away the blood into large dirty puddles.
"Idiot..." She breathed, a gust of steam rising from her lips. How could that stallion be so stupid! Cobalt.....what did he see in her anyways, and more importantly....what was she beginning to see in him? Her body still held a few healing wounds from their fight with the Unikalona, yet more importantly her mind was by far more jumbled and confused than usual. His heroic acts to keep her safe and essentially save her life wasn't like anything she'd ever experienced, yet how would she know when she had such a screwed up family? A mother who attacked her when she was a foal; a brother who hated everyone, a father who was never around and a sister off gallavanting with males? Such kindness was foreign, and in all truths she was having a hard time accepting it.
Perhaps....it was time to find out the secrets of her past; and confront the demons which plauged her mind. Would Cobalt mind if she left to go find father?
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 11:14 pm
Small, paced droplets continued to fall along Taharial's glowing white skin, her eyes slipping delicately along the scenery still delighted that many animals were running about the terrain with much emotion, happiness, worry, adventure she could tell, each and every sort they showed. She had always taken the time to study, nature, living creatures and even teachings she was interested in many things and followed life as it came, calmly with no effort to want to know where she would one day end up, she would obviously make an effort in life as for now, where she ends up was something she couldn't decide, it was fate and for that reason she enjoyed the present and looked forward to the future.
Flickering two fragile ears, her gaze swiftly motioned to somewhere throughout long, thick blades of grass the dead beat terrain crunching, sinking under two feathered feat. What she could make out was that the soquili was a pale ivory color like herself, however amongst the blades spikes then fell into sight an arrow headed tail soon to follow; Raising her head, straining herself more she tried to see what her main features consisted of, the long multi-toned hair swaying lightly in her path as reminiscence from few days ago leaped into priority.
'were easy to tell apart, just look for the spikes' was it possible? the small Angeni lifted herself from the ground, bark and soil dropped and clung to her sticky, wet fur as she cautiously made her way over, blinking a few blank times contemplating on what would turn out if it were to be someone else, however not that she would mind, she just didn't want her father to worry he had told her especially to be very careful around certain creatures. Pausing, she shuffled her feet to a more comfortable stand, hearing faint mumbles aside the many blades of long grass. "H-hello?" she called, in hope. "a-are you Sabriel's sister by any chance?" She asked more quietly, her head placed high with a happy smile set.
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