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Post by .:.~*~ Terenita ~*~.:. on Feb 7, 2006 21:19:26 GMT -5
Her heart is lyght, her spirit untame...Soft thud of ebon daggers were heard as she quickly two-beated up a path, ivory banner, flowing behind in her in the soft wind. Tranquil sapphire pools glowed with a mystical light, soft, but curious. Moon-splashed canvas glowed radiantly, but inside she was lost in her own deception. Fragile, but curious. Kind, but independant. Her soul was kind, her spirit unfree. Vermin or saint, which shall it be? Questions, so many questions. But curiousity was much in her mind. Her name? Falling Tear.
Who is the one she is to blame?
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 8, 2006 13:00:05 GMT -5
ooc:// Lol. Now where have I seen this layout of posting before. And the 'vermin/saint' thing.
x/Lightness is not a sin.\x
The sun was high, and it did not fail to shine off the approaching stallion's gleaming chocolate peltage. His audatives were pricked, his shocking light blue eyes wondering of the newcomer fae. Who was she? The Lord Of The Lyghts would be sure to find out soon enough... 'Lo fae. He said simply, tones deep, yet melodical in their own confident way. His eyes smiled as he looked 'pon the graceful beauty. 'E snorted, pawing at the ground powerfully. Clums of dirt fell from his great hooves.
x/Or by now, He'd be gone.\x
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Post by .:.~*~ Terenita ~*~.:. on Feb 8, 2006 19:25:46 GMT -5
)()I don't even know what those things are, lol. I just thought it sounded cool.()(
Harks pricked as the sound of others was caught on th wind, carried toward hr curved flutes. Frame turned towards the sound, bowing as she saw the czar before her. Icy sapphire lanterns glowed eeriely, yet a sweet smile was placed on her maw. "Lo, m'lord." she said at last, nickering softly.
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 9, 2006 13:56:31 GMT -5
ooc:// Lol...first I thought it was just deja vu...the siggy layout and all...hee hee. Confusing.
/x. Long ago he was young and free...x\ An answering smile was given, a flick of the whipbeat at the deadly mites . I am Avalanche. I rule Brythem and the Lyght Horses. My brother controls the Darqs. He said sadly . It seemd only yesterday that he had been playing with his brother in the brook...happy, blissfully unaware of the future towering over them. But Appetite For Destruction was Lost now and could not be brought back to the Lyght. It was too late . /x. But the burden is on his shoulders now.x\
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Post by .:.~*~ Terenita ~*~.:. on Feb 9, 2006 16:12:34 GMT -5
Bowing once more, Tear listened to his vibes. "I am Falling Tear, often called Tear, m'lord" she said, smiling softly. Darq. Lyght. Neutrale. The three elements of the world. So fragile, yet tossed around crelessly. One creed would fall, and another will rule all. But for the time being, uncetainity was around. For the time being.
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 10, 2006 7:11:06 GMT -5
x./ Remember, my friend, wherever you are \.x
He nickered gently in reply, tossing his mane out of his icy sapphire twin orbs. 'Tis good to meet you in Brythem, Falling Tear, 'E emitted, his thoughts off Appetite For Destruction and on to his fledgling herd once more. 'T would be time before he could create the empire that the Lyghts always were, and would be...it would be time.
x./ His soft Light will guide you, through coal and through tar... \.x
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