`breaker.
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Post by `breaker. on Aug 9, 2008 4:02:55 GMT
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duo toned frame was silent as diamonds were set upon hell's roof in a fasion that no other equid would understand. azul tainted optics scanned the surrounding scenary for any danger that presented itself to me. nares flared showing the pink inner lining and then deflated when no danger was scented. what wasw my problem? did i now live in fear because of what had happened? i shifted my painted frame. daggers carried me forward. once again opticals shifted and looked about the terrain. no, i decided, i would never be who i had once been. carefree and able to survive without thinking of the possible dangers that presented themselves. a noise scattered all thoughts of plans of escape as harks rose amid the onyx threads and swilveled to look at this new danger. my frame trembled as i turned to face it with stock stiff pillars and a thump thump that i was sure could be heard miles away. of course though, it was only the wind. i blew outwards with force at this danger that wasn't present and moved away from the foilage that had sustained from the attacks. of course there was nothing else here but us equines. we were...alone.
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Post by Sammi on Aug 9, 2008 13:36:43 GMT
Pistons moved silently through the lighter part of the claiming grounds.. Silver bodice glowing in the dimming light, nares pricked. Aeolus turned his head slowly taking it all in.. a mare was around, he could sense it.He picked up speed, head tilted a little, trying to keep a good view. Suddenly, he saw a mare standing a little off. He walked calmly up to her and dipped his crown. Greetings, beautiful maid.. I am Aeolus.. what is thy beautiful calling?
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Post by kuruk on Aug 9, 2008 14:39:44 GMT
His velvet kisser pressed against the rugged earth. His audits perked forward as pillars step over the broken twigs and the dried leaves. A loud snort escaped from his kissers as he lifted his dome he stood tall. An equine? No two. He thought as the wind blew and carried faint scents. He made his way out of the thick brush. As his pillars landed on the soften earth instead of the rugged ground he spots them, two shapes in the distance. His nares widen and made his way towards them, at a walk. His blue roan coat seemed dull however, his emerald orbs shined. As the moments ticked by the 15 hand stud reached the two, standing about two feet from the two. Dare he reply to the stags question to the mare. No, instead he dipped his dome and took another step back and lets out a tiny sigh. He watches the two, waiting for the mare to reply before he speaks.
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`breaker.
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Post by `breaker. on Aug 10, 2008 3:27:57 GMT
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withers trembled as the steed's vocals broke through my disoriented train of thought and spoke of his calling. my azul opticals wandered to allibastor steed and then rested on him before they moved away and looked to the terrain once more. vocals were nothing more then a whisper as i replied softly, the calling is breaker. please call me break though. then another arrived. he spoke not of his calling nor of anything else. simply stood and waited for me to say my calling for the first steed had alread asked of it. i shifted and rotated my frame so that i faced the duo of them. thump thump in my chest quickened as i realized suddenly that i was alone and there were two of them. azul orbits rolled into my dreamer as hyperventalition took over my duo toned frame. memories of my past began to take over. would i ever get over this fear? don't hurt me daddy. please don't hurt mommy either. i whimpered against the ground as his diamonds pierced the oxygen above me. don't hurt you? he hissed. oh i never planned on hurting you. it was always your mother that i loathed. her screams echoed into my dreamer as i sighed and regained who i was and why i was here. i looked to both steeds and whispered softly once more, i'm sorry. its a pleasure to meet the both of you.
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Post by JESS!CA on Aug 10, 2008 16:15:36 GMT
A gentle breeze wove its fingers through the stallions silk mane. The area was filled with lush vegetation, it seemed like a paradise. The sun held itself high in the sky, its rays beating down on December's bay canvas. His yellow opticals often made others wary of him, and they often questioned his alliance. He was, though, at heart, a true light. Darkness did not interest him and he didn't want it in his life. As he progressed into the fields of gold, he picked out the shape of three equines in the distance. He nares detected the scent of a mare, and so he went to investigate. His flints carried his dappled frame elegantly over the land, towards the trio. What was this, some sort of social gathering? He was soon face-to-face with the mare, and two opposing stags. He positioned himself in front of the mare, and he sensed her wariness. It's OK, i don't bite. He flashed a smile and sank his weight into one hind leg. He casually eyed the other stallions up, and assured himself that they were no threat to him. The wind began to pick up, and was soon blowing a gale. The trees swayed and bent against their will, and the grass bowed over as if worshiping a god.
He turned his attention towards the mare again. Oh, i am sorry - i forgot to introduce myself, how rude of me. I'm December, leader of the Celestial Beach herd.
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Post by `breaker. on Aug 10, 2008 21:25:48 GMT
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another one arrived. i shuddered again in silence and allowed dreamer to think what it wished to think. azul opticals gazed back at the new comer. harks tipped forward welcoming his soothing lyrics that painted the winds that blew between the strange group of four equines-one mare, three knights. my frame was shifted to the left side of my bodice. the side that had more coloring to it. the side that remembered more, had more scars tainted along its spinal cord. december was his calling, and he had proclaimed he had lands known as clestial beach. i sighed again. once more my raspy vocals would be used. and this time i surprised myself by answering a louder voice at his request for my calling, i am breaker. please call me break though. and then i looked at the terrain again. azul orbits turned back to those that stood before me. their bittersweet presence reminding me again why i was here.
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Post by JESS!CA on Aug 10, 2008 22:28:49 GMT
The stallion tilted his head to the left slightly, and lowered it slightly.Is there a reason that you're out here alone? His harks twitched, and his nares flared. He took a step back, and observed the mare, his spheres searching for something else, something hidden. He sensed something was wrong, he could see her pistons trembling, it was hard for him to ignore. He lifted his cranium into the air, glancing around at the two other brutes. What, they're still here? He turned back to break, looking at her spinal cord. He blinked, re focused and looked again. What the..? Wow, that's something else.. He was trying to string a sentence together in his head, but couldn't find the right words. Oh what the hell. If you ever want a place to call home, i've got some space back at Celestial beach - you're always welcome.
He half smiled, and looked at the other two stallions once again, and began to feel uneasy. He felt a little stupid now, but he didn't let it get to him.
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Post by `breaker. on Aug 15, 2008 4:26:43 GMT
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i was surprised when the one named december spoke before all the rest. hearing his lyrics ask me why i was here alone and glanced at the other two steeds. when he looked at my spinal cord i sighed and looked off in the distance, i can never hide it. i whispered. the terrifying parts of my past i never wished to see again. but were an ever ending nightmare in my own world of fantasy and reality.
he spoke of a place called clestial beach, i was welcome there. i had never been welcomed anywhere. and especially by a stallion that was sure to have other mares that were more important and didn't have their past breathing down their throats.
I looked to the other two steeds, their vocals had yet to react and i wondered if they to wanted to know my story...when i was ready to tell someone i would. looking to december i swallowed everything that ever held me back in my life and whispered,
it would be an honor to join you at celestial beach.
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