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 Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 9:53 pm
This is an meeting between Flame and Ellie to reveal their past, and lead up to Ellie being Pregnant. A long chestnut tail waved lazily at pesky insects as the painted mare moved without a destination in mind through a flower dappled field. Chocolate orbs searched with a curious gaze at her untainted surroundings. Why are they so crazy over having their own youth? I don't understand, why end you life of freedom to take care of a family..... Ellie's body came to an adupt halt. When had she become this way?....Why had she become this way.... Lobes droop slightly as she thinks of her not so glamorous past, her past that held a broken heart she had long since believed had mended until this sudden outburst. A sad sigh slipped from her lips as she felt a chill caused by her aloneness. "Could things have been different?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 6:02 am
Dark have been the visions of late... why do they chose now, of all times, to leave me...?
Sullen hoofbeats accompanied the silent musings, along with the clink of beads and the soft rush of feathers against fiery pelt. Overhead the treetops danced an ancient dance with the wind, swaying back and forth in mesmerizing accord.
Glowing golden eyes looked up to watch the trees, though the mind behind that eagle gaze was lost to an inner turmoil.
I gave up everything... my future, my home, her...
As his thought process turned down the old path of that barely healed memory, Flame shook his head feverishly, driving the images from his mind. He had had his reasons, and though the bright future he had seen laid out before him was secured, he had made the decision to leave that path and strike out on his own, trusting the misty dreams and alluring promises of a thing far beyond himself. Then the visions had clarified what he would have to do, and he knew then that he had no choice, his path was no longer his own.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 8:34 pm
Chocolate eyes search upward towards the heavens in search of answers to her unanswered questions. Her minds imagery repeated in her memories the last moments that he had been a part of her life, before drifting away into the mists of the unknown. Lobes perk at the sounds of distant hoof beats. Eyes strain, searching the lands for the source of the sound. Ever since he had left, a part of her had always hoped that one day, she would look up to find him walking towards her, pronouncing that he had been foolish, that he never should have left. Picking her hooves up half heartedly, she moved to a slow babbling brook. Stepping with care she entered, the water reaching up half way up her stomach. Her chestnut tail danced in the waters around her. Lowering her lips she drank out of boredom, ridding her mind of those depressing thoughts. "Why must I play myself for a fool, he is never coming back."
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 9:15 pm
It was a bizarre set of circumstances anyway.. I couldn't have stayed!
He thought, attempting to rationalize and perhaps put those old memories to rest. But it seemed the spirits were not yet through with the stallion of fire, almost as if they had yet to fully work their will upon him, and thus kept him guessing as to the true reason he lad left. A leaving which left the one he thought he had loved far behind, herself a distant echo of a lilting voice, a voice he could hear even now if he concentrated enough.
But no.. he had changed, and she must have as well. He had met many mares since then, and one in particular stood out in his mind as a soul who really understood him, and that mare was not the painted filly of his past.
She must have moved on, had too!
Lost in thought he snorted at the passing leaves that crowded his vision, taking vague note of the stream ahead of him and a splashing he automatically identified as the water passing over rocks. Snorting again he pushed aside a few remaining branches, intent on his goal.
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Posted: Fri Apr 28, 2006 7:40 am
Lobes perk again at the sounds of another, this time closer. Taking quiet steps, she moved towards the direction of the sounds, remaining hidden behind tall weeds along the streams enbankment. Chocolate eyes searched though the weeds, as she searched for the source of the sounds. Should I call out? Whether their kind or not, I should be able to stay safe... Halting her eyes remained fixed in the sounds direction. "Hello?"
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 5:52 pm
Startled into a sudden halt, the golden stallion stood poised, nostrils flared as he searched the gathering shadows of the forest edge. A body did not present itself immediantly as the voice's source, and with a low whicker, he answered the distinctly female sound.
"M'lady?"
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