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Post by .. Arya >>Christine<< Kudos .. on Feb 23, 2006 4:24:14 GMT -5
The vast valley loomed menacingly over the terrain of Brythem, muting out the equines that littered its slopes. Sky was clear, it being mid morning on a soft summer day. Though the humans' caldendars showed that t was summer, it seemed like spring to all those who saw it; the birds still singing their sweet song, new life taking its first breath. It was only appropriate that it was at this time that Arya took her first steps.. Into a new life of her own.
Soft hoofbeats pounded against the fresh seedlings, their weight barely bending the young blades as they carried the light femme towards her new King. Soft honeyed pelt shone in the bright morning light, causing the fae discomfort, yet awed those who saw. She was a wild equine, after all, and pelt was less than sleek, though natural color shone through loud and clear, and that on its own was beauty.
Slender, long pillars danced their way through low, messy foliage, their delicate skin tickled by the brush. Bright azure eyes whose hue matched that of the sky carefully watched for a sign of life.. And of her King.
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 23, 2006 13:02:04 GMT -5
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As Arya stood, awaiting, in the valley, on top of the hill a strange action was taking place. The birds were unsettled, but they did not leave - instead, they seemed to pull towards the majestic figure that rose gracefully, magnificently at the top of the Southern Hill. 'Twas a stallion, that was clear. But perhaps the way that he lifted his head, or he held proudly his dark, striking features, told of his royal status. This was Avalanche, the Lord of the Lyght Harem, and known to most as the Lord of Celestial Rainbows. It was his light that guided Lyghts and Neutrales in the right direction, and his light that had guided his new femme, Arya, t'wards his Harem. Yet as he reared, striking the earth with his powerful hooves, he knew that the ownship of Arya was not enough...uncannily, he wanted more. The stallion cantered down gracefully, coming to rest in a few minutes a yard or two in front of Arya.
"Greetings, sweet Lady,"
He nickered softly, arching his crania and pawing at the ground mutedly.
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Post by .. Arya >>Christine<< Kudos .. on Feb 24, 2006 3:38:59 GMT -5
A sound behind her jerked Arya out of her trance, and the femme quickly snapped her tiara backwards, just in time to catch a figure speeding towards her. The femme instantly recognized the scent - it was her King. Back in the Claiming Grounds, their status' had been relatively neutral, though he had a position and she did not. Here, however, she was treading on his land. And that meant that she was the outsider here.
The femme rotated her slender bodice quickly, so she was facing in the direction of the arriving stag. As he halted before her, the fae dipped her maw slightly, as a sign of respect, swiveling her auds to catch the male's sound.
M'Lord. My apologies for not arriving sooner.
She replied, vocals soft and willing, reflecting the femme's nature..
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 25, 2006 12:20:34 GMT -5
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'is pistons kicked up the vegetation slightly, a sure sign that he was nervous, but ready for anything that would come his way. That was his duty as Lord, was it not? A slow smile was given at the mare's humble apology. Late? In Avalanche's mind, 'twas he who had come late. Racing to the lands, and then leaving the mare stranded until further notice. His insides writhed with guilt.
"It is not thee, Arya, but I who should apologise."
He said gently, chasms slightly sullen, but still glowing with an unearthly, kind icy light. 'E turned his crania, gesturing to the hills that surrounded them, on the four points of the compass.
"Brythem. My home. Your home."
He said simply, his gaze suddenly aloft, love expressing to his home.
"Where we shall live, and will die."
Although the words were spoken firmly, there was a degree of hope in it. In this land he listened to every member's words...if she wished to leave, he would not stop her.
[/glow][/color] ooc:// Hey, could you please make a map for Brythem? Kinda smallish would be great, with four even-sized hills for the 4 points of the compass, and a clearing in the center, valleys running between the four hills and a stream between the west and north, going into a lake at the south Hill.. From the sea.And a forest near the east. Would that be ok?
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Post by .. Arya >>Christine<< Kudos .. on Feb 25, 2006 19:54:02 GMT -5
(Sure, I'd love to. Do you want me to put caves, or some sort of dwellings on the map? If so, where? Also, is there a specific name you'd like me to put down for the lakes, rivers, and valleys?) Something about the stud's vocals sent shivers down Arya's spine. Where we shall live, and will die. Somehow, she wasn't ready to think about that yet. The femme was surprised at the stag's apology, for she didn't see anything he had to be sorry about. However, she feigned a gracious acceptance, seeing no need to drag out that particular moment..
Each Lord has his own pride in his lands.
The femme stated in reply, something she had seen a million times over. So many died for the chance to grab a small snitchet of land.. It was even sad, to an extent. Land was simply land, but maybe a femme like herself would never understand - the male ego wasn't present here..
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 26, 2006 10:21:42 GMT -5
ooc:// er, ok. I'll try and make a very, very simple default on paint in a moment and I'll post it here. Otherwise my brain shall explode. Ok, here it is (very simple, but I hate doing stuff on Paint) somewhere around those lines would be nice. ic:// [glow=gold,9,900]
The wind danced and tingled the mare's words, and Avalanche inclined his dreambox the slightest, acknowledging her reply, but closing the conversation. Birds chittered merrily high above the horse's heads. The stalllion's crania stretched as he lookind 'pon them, slight curiousity on his kissers. He shook his head, and smiled mysteriously.
"If you wish to explore the lands, I shall guide you. If you wish to do so alone, remember that your sleeping quarters are near the south-west, the Valley of Wind."
He said, his vocals level. [/glow]ooc:// I have EXTREME WRITER'S BLOCK. So sorry.
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Post by .. Arya >>Christine<< Kudos .. on Feb 26, 2006 20:29:12 GMT -5
(LOL, Ent forest.. xD I'll get to work on it.. I'm home with a severe stomach ache, so I might work on it later today..)
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 27, 2006 13:18:26 GMT -5
ooc:// Yesh..been watching LOTR over and over again the entire weekend. Funniyl enough, I have a horrible HEADache too. But oh well..sure, I'll wait. Get well soon! Oh yeah, it's a month today until my Shweet Seventeenth' ! Yay!
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Post by .. Arya >>Christine<< Kudos .. on Feb 28, 2006 3:40:01 GMT -5
(xD Really?! That's awesome ^^ Congrats ~ Only one more year until you can drive!) Arya tipped her head to the off side for a moment, studying the stud before her in a way that could be considered impolite. She was not intending such a thing, of course, but she found the smile upon his maw slightly mystifying.. In a rather nice way. She too, turned her auds slightly to suit the tilt of her tiara, thinking the brute's words over before her reply.
If you happen to have some spare time, M'Lord, I would enjoy your presence on a stroll.. Perhaps to the lake?
Arya inquired, her dial tilted south, toward the lake..
(I have a million maps and pics to do for another site.. x.x sorry about the shortness.. Here's your map, by the way. If you want it resized, feel free to tell me ^^ )
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 28, 2006 12:46:45 GMT -5
ooc:/ Yuh....*wishes* It's great! I have one criticism though. You missed out the 'e' in Brythem... Is it possible to edit that? And a resize would be lovely. Hope I'm not being demanding. [glow=gold,9,900]
The stallion cocked his head slightly, but almost immediately replied,
"Why not."
'is chasms were alight with a twinkling ice fire. Pistons were raised in a half rear, as his hindquarters propelled him t'wards the south-west. Brutus picked up at a light, easy trot, 'is breathing still level, and not the least bit puffed out. Long strides were taken, each foredagger swallowing up at least a yard of vegetation with each step. 'E slowed slightly, emiting a nicker back t'wards the femme. Pace faltered, dial turning to make sure the fae was following...
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Post by .. Arya >>Christine<< Kudos .. on Mar 1, 2006 5:27:20 GMT -5
(xD Sorry about that.. Sure, I can redo it, nothing but a simple erase ^_^ How big do you want the pic? 75, 50, or 25% of what it is now?)
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Mar 1, 2006 13:42:40 GMT -5
ooc:// 25%-ish. Pwease.
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Post by .. Arya >>Christine<< Kudos .. on Mar 2, 2006 3:32:59 GMT -5
(xD Alright. Do you want to continue RPing in this thread or move to another one?)
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Mar 2, 2006 13:20:08 GMT -5
ooc:/ I don't mind...probably move, as the big piccy is stretching it.
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Post by .. Arya >>Christine<< Kudos .. on Mar 3, 2006 3:24:41 GMT -5
(Well, the pic is fine now.. We can still move, do you want to start the thread? I think maybe the pic is a bit... small.. and I only did 50% xP)
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