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 Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 1:19 pm
She was indeed alone. Ever since her childhood, she was alone. A snow storm took the most precious thing from her, family. Now with nothing more then herself to speak with, she didn't know what to do. She rarely had fun anymore and didn't like change. She liked the weird and disliked the ordinary. She was tougher now then when she was younger because she had to learn to fend for herself.
With a disgruntled huff, she got up from her perch and walked. Her hood stepping right into the puddle she just used to see herself not liking what she saw. She tred lightly on the ground feeling her heart ache for something that was never going to be there it seemed. A friend that would help her through this or a family she could fit right into. Two of the most impossible sounding things to her. She walked on thinking on those two things feeling her shoulders get heavy wishing someone would help in lifting the weight off some.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 12:31 pm
There was snow on the ground, only an inch but the wind was icy and though it wasn't a howling it was enough to cause the stallion a great deal of pain. The flesh that had been effected during the incident seemed to lack the properties to heal itself and so he ended up with constant open sores on his legs. During the summer months since arriving back from the desert they had burned in the heat. The cool autumnal months had been a welcomed relief but now this bitter cold chilled him to the extent that it felt like he had wolves biting at his legs.
His mood was constantly dark and noxious but now with this never-ending pain his mood deepened to despair. His breath rasped and the cold caused his chest to tighten making it harder than usual to breath, often to leading to frequent coughing and wheezing. He continued to walk onwards, looking for some cover so he could rest a while in a sheltered environment, lifting his hooves just heigh enough out of the snow that he wasn't going to slip, the black hair hanging wet and lightly crystallized about the edges.
When suddenly, his ears flickered forwards, the sound of soft crunching indicating another soquili in the area. He lifted his head from it's lowered position, mainly having been focused on his footing and he glances about. Amber eyes came to rest upon a cream and blue unicorn mare, her face somewhat fallen, but he did not care he had worries of his own and they probably far out weighted hers.
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2010 3:25 pm
Hydro stopped after hearing another sound in the area making her more curious then scared. Looking around slowly, she noticed a stallion, but it was no ordinary stallion that she was use to and it intrigued her like usual. Anything out of the ordinary made her eyes light up and her brain go a mile a minute. She just stared at him for a moment, fascinated by the way he looked more then being frightened of him which made her smile some.
Trotting slowly over to the stallion, she kept far enough distance to where she could talk to him. "Hello. Are you alone out here?" she called over to him still not showing any signs of fear and for once the thoughts that crippled her so much weren't there. She was far more lost in male before her eyes. "If you don't want to be bothered I understand, but I must say this...your very fascinating. You can take that in a good way or a bad way." She told him before standing there just waiting for hear his reply.
Louis and now this stallion, both with very different features and very different personalities right away. She found them both interesting so far and this one before her took it all. Not only did he look decayed, but he had some kind of device on his muzzle. She didn't judge him or find him repulsive, but simply wanted to know his story. How could he live if it seemed like bits of his legs were gone or why he wore that contraption? Though the last thing she wanted to do was offend him so she knew she would have to be very careful.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 6:28 am
Hard usually hung his head in a rather dejected manner but once the mare spotted him and called out to him he raised he head a little to greet the mare. He did not have time to reply to her first question before she came trotted over to him and under his breath he mumbled inaudibly, 'Not any more I'm not.' His red cross hair irises focused upon the fair mare as she neared and his eyes narrowed at her comment; 'Fascinating.' yes, well it's not a terribly comfortable condition he felt like berating the inquisitive uni.
As a foal he had heard tales of the unicorn's healing abilities and it wasn't until this day that he had the luck to meet one and a slightly hope flutter weakly in his bitter heart, could she heal his wounds? He chuckled bitterly to himself which soon agitated his lungs and caused a violent coughing fit, bending his head and neck forwards with the pain and spewing forth a large greenish tinged smog though the apparatus attached to his now corrupted mouth and nostrils. After the fit subsided he raised his head and his voice was dry and rasping as he finally spoke directly to the uni mare, 'Fascinating, tell me how?'
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