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 Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 2:20 pm
 Dusk was such a beautiful time of day. Just when the sun faintly kissed the mountain tops and painted vivid pinks and oranges across the skyline. That magical moment where you could barely see the stars peaking out from the sky, waiting for their turn to shine. In Eros' opinion it was the most romantic moment. That's not to say he didn't have a plethora of other dreamy plans that could be used to make hearts swoon. Not that he was the one to use them all. He was more of a helpful soul who gave suggestions to those who needed them. A stallion who knew the magic of romance and the wonders it could work upon unsuspecting hearts. Oh, the story book, fairytale love he had conducted over the years. A true matchmaker he was. He has seen it all from the most unlikely of lovers to the matches made in heaven. Naturally, he developed his keen instinct on bringing two soquili together to help them find they're true love. A beautiful thing indeed.
The deep magenta colored stallion spread his enormous wing span and flexed his muscles for a nice stretch. It amazed him how doing nothing all day could tire him out so much. "Hmmm, such a charming sunset it is tonight..." he spoke to himself since his company was none. Those teal like eyes of his began to scan over the illuminating clouds as he craned his head back to stare. His attention was stolen by their beauty, and there wasn't much else that was of much interest to him at the moment. Hopefully, this would change though. Perhaps a lonesome soul would find their way to him. Somebody who he could enlighten, or perhaps something a little more exciting might stumble upon him. You never know.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 3:06 pm
 Jasper raced as fast as his little paw could carry him, her screams and cries continued to fill his ears as his heart slammed against his chest. He had to find someone, that beast was batty! And someone had to save his mistress from his clutches, she couldnt get away on her now, specially not now. The little fox took little notice to where he was going, as long as he was going. To bad, he didnt notice what time of day it was, it was her favorite. She adored simply gazing at the sky at this time, and then to look around her to watch the land change into something more magical.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 3:14 pm
Eros continued to stare up at the sky, head in the clouds, though something brought his attention back down to Earth. The pitter patter of tiny feet. Though he didn't want to miss this gorgeous sun set he turned his teal orbs back down to the ground and glanced among the trees.
A glance over his shoulders and he soon saw a greyish little canine scampering along. "What's this about?" he questioned nobody in particular before turning about, just in time to face the creature as it closed in. "Hey little fella, what's the matter? You look frantic..." his expression was soaked with the sweetest concern as he observed the small mammal. "Catch your breathe and tell me what it is you're running from..." he slowly lowered his body to the ground, so not to startle the significantly smaller creature away.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 3:34 pm
The size of the stallion didnt bother Jasper one bit, he was used to others being much bigger than he was, though Am wasnt to much larger, she was rather petite due to both the kirin and wind blood the filled her veins.
Which also made her light, and that had made it easy for Lucius to toss her like a doll. Which made Jasper almost sick with the image of it, filling his head.
Panting, he stood still for a moment before he looked up at the stallion, this had to be the one, the one he needed to find. "Hes..." His lungs burned with the desire breath. "Going..to.." He struggled with his words. "Kill her.."
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 3:41 pm
In Eros' mind the young looking critter was running from a predator. Maybe a foul skinwalker or something of the like. If the beast was chasing Jasper's tail he wouldn't hesitate one second to defend the little guy. He seemed like such a kind fox.
Though, it was getting more and more likely that the fox wasn't being chased as the words spilled from his lips. "Kill?" he spoke in an uneasy tone, trying to remain calm and not panic though his heart wasn't minding him. It was starting to pump blood through his veins quicker and quicker at the adrenaline.
"Who? Who's going to kill her? Is she your friend? Take me... take me to her," he quickly rose to his feet, ready to follow the fox close, though he made a mental note not to follow to closely behind him. He didn't want there to be any accidents. No fox pancakes. That just wouldn't do at all.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 3:56 pm
"Amalthea. My mistress...hes confused. Thinks shes someone else, she cant get away.." Jasper was quick to his paws, and ready to race through the bush towards his fallen mare.
"You have to be careful! Lucius is a crazy beast.." Jasper said as he did start to run back the way he came. "Someone has to help her.." He said frantic, Amalthea had saved him as a pup and he'd always been by her side since that day.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 4:07 pm
A crazy beast? That description caused Eros' nerves to pinch and his stomach to flip, though it didn't cause him to reconsider his choice of action. When a helpless damsel was in distress he couldn't just leave her to suffer. Besides, here was this sweet little canine asking for his help. He couldn't just turn the fellow away now. He began to rush after the furry creature, following close, though not to close mind you. "I shall try to assist your friend," he reassured the fox as they got closer and closer to the destination.
Eros would have been a liar if he said he wasn't scared right now. What sort of beast awaited him? This angeni was definitely a lover and far from a fighter, though if it meant saving a life he would stand up. He would put up a good fight too, so long as they could try to talk it out first. Maybe this didn't have to end in violence. Perhaps, just maybe, it was all just a terrible misunderstanding. Like the little familiar said before, he just confused Amalthea with somebody else.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 4:48 pm
Jasper didnt care that his body was aching, and crying out for a rest. He'd do whatever it took to get Amalthea to be safe again, he hadnt wanted to leave her but had known that he had to get her help, he wasnt stupid enough to believe he could save her from the attack of the mutant kalona. Jasper had never seen one like him before. "I've never seen a soquili like Lucius." He said with a shudder. The thick, copper scent of blood in the air only urged Jasper forward, faster, he had to get back to her.  Her head hung, as her wings were tucked tightly around her. She shivered as she laid there, roses, and lace laid around her shredded, ripped from her own being. Her coat and mane were slick with sweat and blood, a little of his mingled with her own, but she had been no match for the crazed stallion.
But, she was thankful Jasper seemed to have gotten away. Her tail curled up against her side, the little butterfly charm glowed faintly, as did her own crystal horn, closing her eyes as she rested her head on the ground.
She was so tired, she had tried to help him, but in the end his own faulty mind had seen that any progress she had made was lost to his madness.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 5:25 pm
Eros gave a subtle nod to the fox, curious as to what sort of soquili would harm a defenseless mare. The only thoughts that came to mind were Skinwalker or perhaps Kalona. Still, no matter what was waiting for him he would ward them off, for the life of another.
At last, they seemed to reach the victim. There, laying in a mess in the open was a scarred looking female. Obviously she was badly battered about, maybe even broken in some parts. This was one sight he was not used to, and he found himself loathing the creator. His eyes quickly darted about, trying to see if he could catch a glimpse of the attacker, though he seemed to have up and left the mare. How careless of that brute.
Slowly, Eros approached the mare, examining her from afar at first, because he wasn't to positive on how she would react to his presence. "Amalthea?" he used the name that the little fox had given him. This must be his friend. What a good little canine Jasper was to go fetch help for her. "Your friend here has told me that you needed my assistance." He craned his neck out, leaning in to get a closer look, though he didn't want to take any sudden steps towards her. This good yard between them was close enough for now, until he knew she was comfortable. "Has he broken anything? Can you get to your feet?" His voice was gentle, as if talking to a timid foal. In his eyes, that's what she appeared as. At least right now.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:13 pm
Jasper quickly close any space between him and Amalthea, he nosed at her cheek gently. He was mentally cursing the hell out of Lucius for what he'd done to the gentle souled mare.
"Am, I got someone..I brought help." He said in a hoarse voice, seeing her like this undid him.
Her head lifted, and she nosed the little fox, before she lifted her head and eyes the angeni stallion, fear flickered in her eyes for a moment before she shivered lightly. "No, I don't think anything is broken.." Though, as she struggled to her hooves, a sharp, hot pain raced through her left wing, her legs trembled as she grimaced.
"Or, it seems my left wing might be." She said softly, her voice faint with pain as she tried to make herself look less battered than she felt, but she knew there was little use to that. Lucius had trashed her as if she were nothing but a leaf in the wind. And her body was screaming in protest, her sunset hued eyes hung heavy with this.
"Thank you for coming.." she said softly, her ears twitched and her body jumped at any sound that creaked around them. "But, I think we should go.."
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:30 pm
Eros watched with a look of pure admiration as the little fox padded it's way up to his mistress, nuzzling the mare close. A truly caring friend he seemed to be. Somebody Eros could respect. The Angeni of True Love lifted his hoof to take a step forward but once those frightened orbs of hers landed upon him he froze, remaining still. That look let him know that she wasn't comfortable with strangers, even if he was there to help. He understood though. She had just been put through a traumatizing moment, and he shouldn't expect her to be so relaxed.
She spoke, and he thought he was overhearing heaven's angels. What a delicate voice she had. So pure and sweet. He snapped out of it and gave a firm nod, relieved to hear that she was alright. However, it seemed she was telling a fib for when she stood her wing gave her sudden problems. A small gasp was inhaled as he stepped closer, forgetting his boundaries and her concerns. "Miss, be careful," he managed to glue himself to her left side, making sure to keep her up, though it seemed her legs weren't the problem. He craned his neck back to glance at her wing, seeing it was rather limp looking.
He was about to suggest that she lay down and rest only to have his thoughts interrupted by her sweet tone. He stared at her for a moment, confused as to why she was so eager to leave, but then he noticed her darting eyes. She was frightened. Scared that her attacker might return? That was logical. "Right.... I'll help you get to somewhere safe. I think I know of a place..." he nipped at her hair lightly, "Come along... lean against me if you feel your legs starting to get weak..." he offered himself as a crutch, willing to hold her up. Not that she was all that much of a weight for him. She was so light and elegant. He began to walk her towards the nearest river, a specific thought in mind. "How did this happen?" he asked softly, curious about the situation, but not wanting to pry.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 7:00 pm
As he came into her space, she couldnt help but take all of him in. He was a large stallion, though he didnt seem to command attention, one could not ignore or over look him, and his scent flooded her senses and she couldnt help but feel a light blush touch her features as he help brace her.
Legs trembled with pain, and now this strange sensation of something unknown. "Thank you. Im Amalthea..and my friend here is Jasper though Im sure you know this." She said soft with a light smile, as she leaned lightly against his side though, she hoped she didnt get any blood or muck on his lovely coat.
As he started forward, she did well to keep with his easy pace. And she could feel Jaspers light nudges from behind. Though, at his question, she sighed softly. "Lucius is a mutant..of what Im not sure. But, he apparently believes me to be his mate or well from what I gathered to be the mate that left him." she took a small shaky breath. "Hes hurt, and in a rage over what happened..but I dont think his mind is all there..and well..he lashed out." She wasnt trying to make an excuse for her attacker, but more so find the reasons for it herself. "Though, I'm glad it was me, and not Jasper."
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 7:21 pm
At last, she didn't seem so frightened. That could be caused by many different reasons though. Maybe it was the pain distracting her fear and she couldn't focus on much else, though he did hope it was because she grew to relax on her own. An introduction already? How kind of her. Even though he knew her name he pretended as if it were the first time he was hearing it, "Amalthea," he spoke her name just to taste it again, "Such a beautiful name." His eyes then slid down to Jasper. The one who escorted him to the mare. "He did not give me his name. He was far to concerned with your safety. You have a loyal friend, Amalthea." He looked down at the little fox and gave a grateful nod.
He couldn't describe the feeling of her pressed against him. It wasn't something he was used to but thought maybe it was just an overdose of concern. After all, he had never really had to care for a battered female before. Protective instincts automatically kicked in. As they walked on he made sure to stick to her like glue, keeping her steady. If she began to wobble the other way he would wrap his gigantic wing around her to keep her upright. Hopefully she wouldn't though.
There was a story unraveling before him as Amalthea spoke, and he followed it closely. Mostly for the fact that her voice was entrancing, though it was an interesting story none the less. "If he believes you to be his mate he shouldn't treat you so poorly. A mate is suppose to be somebody you cherish and--" he paused once she revealed the important fact that his ex-mate had left him and that's who he was hating. Poor Amalthea must have just trickery some bad memories or bared some resemblance to his old love. Still, that was no excuse to harm a lady, or anybody for that matter. When she spoke about being happy it was her and not her dear friend he felt his heart strings being pulled by her compassion. "I'm sure he's wishing that it had been him. Your friendship is a meaningful thing, I see."
It wasn't long before he had shown her to a place of secrecy. It was by the river, maybe a few yards off but hidden by years of growth. A wall of vines, but if pushed aside there was an opening to a cave. His hide away. His home. "Inside here... we'll be safe. Plus, the river is close by. If you need, we can wash your wounds, but only when you feel comfortable in doing so." He gave a soft nod and showed her to the back of the cave, helping her lay her body down. He was uncertain of whether or not he would be pushing his limits by laying down beside her. She was still a skittish girl, though her nerves seemed to be calming down by now, or maybe she was just good at masking her feelings. He wasn't sure.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 9:59 am
She smiled kindly, she'd been told once upon a time her mother had blessed her with a beautiful name. The only kind thing she seemed to have done, but her eyes shifted towards Jasper who seemed to be sniffing around, she laughed lightly. "Thank you, and yes..Ive found no friend more loyal than Jasper." she nodded slowly.
She was careful not to lean to much against him, but her body was tired and it took almost all her might not to wince, or whimper as she walked. She was extremely greatful for his kindness to a stranger. It was definately not something she was used to.
"I would agree with you on most cases, but he seemed to be greatly troubled and hurt by her loss." She said with a sad sigh, it was never a pleasant sight to see love gone wrong. It always made her gravely sad to see others troubled. But at the mention of her friendship with Jasper she nodded, "Yes, friendship like ours is rare and beautiful."
She looked around his hidden cove of beauty, it seemed it would do well in hiding them should Lucius come looking for them, but at the same time it was truly a beautiful place. But as she was lead into the back of the cave, and kindly helped down, her body sagged. "Thank you so very much." she said looking up at him, "Though, maybe in a little while..it seems my body has almost reached its limits." she tried to shift her wings, but the left laid still and lifeless at her side. "Though, I dont know your name kind sir."
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 10:16 am
Even after her brutal abuse sh still forgave the one that did this to her. What a forgiving mare she was. Somebody with that level of patience must truly have a gifted soul. Eros wondered to himself whether he could be just as compassionate if he was put in her situation. It was a mystery though.
It was hard watching her bring harm to herself as she took each step, but there wasn't anything he could do. He didn't have the healing magic of a unicorn. It's not like he could just close his eye and wish it all away from her, but he wanted to. Her wing. It looked as though she wouldn't be able to fly for a while, if ever again. Broken wings were a tricky thing. "Keep it straight. Let us hope it's nothing more than a pulled muscle..." he kept his hopes high that it wasn't permanent damage.
Thanks were not necessary, but Eros appreciated her kind manners. "You're more welcome, Amalthea. Most welcome," he repeated to emphasize his acceptance of her thanks. He seemed to be staring at her horn though, zoning out on it's interesting glow, but when she spoke again he quickly snapped his eyes back down to hers. "My name? Oh, my deepest apologizes!" How could he forget to introduce himself? He must have truly been lost in the moment. "My name is Eros. I'm pleased to meet you, Miss Amalthea," he gave a delicate bow of his head as the sweetest smile spread cross his lips.
He began to wonder about some random little bit. Then again, he asked all of the soquili he met this question, he was most intrigued to hear Amalthea's answer. "I don't mean to pry, but..." he started slowly, hesitant with it's timing, "if you aren't the beasts beauty... then who is it that your heart belongs too?" Always looking to set soquili up. Always. Perhaps he knew of somebody who could treat this fragile flower right.
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