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The hammer may strike, be dead on the ground.
Etul lowered his brawny nape into the running aqua. His muzzled was indepthed into a splash of cool. He stuck out his tongue and swallowed as much of the water as he could. He lifted his crown and eyed the scenery. Newly sprouted vegetation covered the rocks, and the sky was clearly cloud free. Though a dark, he did like the earth. He did not despise his life like many darks despised theirs. He did not take things for granted, but he lives for the fullest of things. He walked to the ledge and looked down. Where the falling water met with the calm water down below, there was a cloud of splashing droplets. The ledge cracked, it could not support his heavy figure. He reared away from where he was standing. Once he was on flat land again, he calmed. His heart was racing, and his nares were flared. His optics were wide. He shook his dreads and relaxed. He returned to the stream where he was drinking and let his muzzled be washed in the water. He liked the feeling, and he had nothing better to do.
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« Reply #1 on Feb 21, 2007, 1:57am » | |
R h a p s o d y
&& The Patron Saint of Liars and Fakes
&& The Pros and Cons of breathing baby
Upon many a glade had Rhapsody lived off , the morning dew augmenting her salted tears. She saw no color - no fertile greeneries nor moon beams could take her fancy - the world to her was acromatized till every last detail was blurred and surreal. She existed without existing , took no breath but kept on living. Beneath somber starlight did she stray , and over fields where the harvest shone gold in summer's yield. But never did she linger , or not for long. The thought of being tied down disgusted , appalled and repelled her , and she would not think of such a thing. Because whenever she stayed long , it made her realize how much her life sucked. It opened her eyes to the way she was living , the way her soul was eroding. It scared her , and she wish she could change. But this life was all she knew.
Every embarkment left a toxic imprint of the femme's presence , as Rhapsody's elegant frame moved swiftly as she breathed. An eery silence followed her being , as if reality tore itself apart behind her. Flashes of her beautiful indigo orbs caught the sunshine , yet they seemed far off , misted if you will. A ghost within a ghost you could call it. A figure of masculine construction was handsomely bowed at the water source , yet Rhapsody took no notice of him. She kept her wary distance , her soft flaxen peltage twitching eery now and again as muscles rippled under the surface of her skin. She said no good-day , and only spared a glance his way when she had finished drinking , the sunlight reflecting off her breathtaking visionaries.
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« Reply #2 on Feb 21, 2007, 10:02am » | |
His iridescent physique shone in the morning sun. He still ran his velveteen underneath the water. His visionaries where shut, for he was in a tranquil mood. His boa was bowed letting his tassels hang loose and glide anyway they wished. He took deep breathes and calmed his soul. A breeze had come by, and shook the trees. He had opened his optics and looked at the water he was running his muzzle under. It was clear and he could see the bottom. Passing fish scurried away for they were feared they would fall into the drop. Hoof beats softly plated the foundation. He did not look, for he did not know who this creature is.When the sounding of an equine had stopped, and Etul looked anyways.
Slim bodice and indigo orbs had caught his eye. He stood there, frozen not knowing what to say. He whipped his banner against his lower pillars. Etul slowly pinned his audits to his skull. The fatale only gave him a passing glance. He shook his tasstles 'pon his nape and half reared into the sky. Etul looked away from the goddess in his presence. He looked around the topography but not at the demoness.He pounded his diamonds 'pon the foundation firmly. He did not care that she had only given him a glance, but he still did these actions. He tried to hold back a chuckle for he probably looked like an idiot.
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« Reply #3 on Feb 21, 2007, 3:25pm » | |
R h a p s o d y
&& The Patron Saint of Liars and Fakes
&& The Pros and Cons of breathing baby
Liquid indigo orbs held a rough bemusement at the stag's irritation. Clearly her presence was doing him discomfort , yet she wasn't go to leave because was testosterone filled colt wasn't having a ball of the time. Porcelain boa elegantly raised the fallen beauty's tiara , wisps of strawberry blonde banner waving in herald. Her normally hollowed face had a sudden edge to it , one of sharp curiosity mixed with somberness. She hadn't been like this since....a long time. For once she felt the breeze of her face , felt her exotic optics gracefully blink. She was alive. But it scared her. She didn't want to move on. Though her heart was strong , it was shattered , and she still loved Storm with every little piece she had left.
' If perhaps I am causing you such discomfort Sir , I should move away.' she spoke upon the westward wind , the sound of her own voice lulling her yet horrifying her. It was melodious , the tune soft and easy to listen to. Yet it sounded cold , cold and frigid as fingers scrapped down ice. It was the voice of a fallen heart , a voice which she rarely used. Blinking her cool optics , the lady waited for the brute's response , her mysterious aura present despite her annoyance to it. And yet , it gave her a look that was completely unique , one that suited her person like a glove. She didn't just but it up for show. It was just the way she was , the way she always had been.
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« Reply #4 on Feb 21, 2007, 4:25pm » | |
I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Large form upon the land settled. He shook his long tasstles releasing his last bit of energy. Etul thought about his actions, he thought to himself silently, not showing an emotion. He thingyed his crown to the side and left reality into another dimension in the brutes dream-box. Though, he was a wild one, the stag usually acted docile. Not today, perhaps tomorrow, but not today. The air was crisp and full of life. The wind was active, and there was not a cloud in the sky. Sure, it was bright, and he prefers the night he will apreciates the deities gift. He did not know why he was acting this way, and why he was in such a good mood. Epsono never was this way. He was cruel and well, you could not describe him in words. Not a single word could point his persona in the right way.
Etul left his mind from the voice of an angel. He stood there, his banner whipping against his pearl hide. He eyed her carefully, looking her up and down like he was suspecting her of murder. He nickered and thrashed his cranium to the heavens. His dreads cut short in the air and hit against his nape harshley. He found this femme amusing. Her presence did not annoy him in any way. A smirk carved its self into his smooth muzzle.
" Ah, no love. Your presence does not deteriate me in anyway."
He rose his chest to make his physique look larger.
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« Reply #5 on Feb 22, 2007, 1:42am » | |
[ R h a p s o d y
&& The Patron Saint of Liars and Fakes
&& The Pros and Cons of breathing baby
Rhapsody tasted the words on the breeze , until their echos died away. Sharp was his voice , demanding and somehow emotionless , while it reminded her of a thunder storm , each word electrified sending sparks it the dark horizon. Amusement still played upon her doll-like features , yet somewhere in those vivid indigo eyes lay respect. A cool respect - nothing too over the top. But at least it was something. Flaxen pelt shivered as wisps of her banner licked her boa teasingly , rippling upon the consistent gale. Optics fell upon his face , handsomely build to be irresistible , yet he ruined it by a smirk. He puffed out his chest , looking more arrogant than strong. She sighed deeply and with expression. Disappointment was in an icy clarity upon her gaze , seeing that the stag was just too proud.
Fangs glinted mongst' the sunlight , as soft velveteen set into motion. ' I am Rhapsody ' she said , her voice suddenly turning cold while her tune remained lulling. She wiped her emotions off her face , returning to her ghost like state. Her flaxen pelt seemed to quiver under the wind , as she waited for a reply , a smile , anything. It made her nervous , waiting. She was not accustomed to it , nor used to it. She felt like an actor in a very bad play - one of which she knew the lines , but was bored with. A ripple of laughter spread through her , the noise breaking the tranquil silence with her harmonious sound. It fluttered on the wind , lighter than the air , before dying in its own echos. She couldn't help it. The stag just looked so funny , and even though she know she shouldn't , she dared to mock him.
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« Reply #6 on Feb 22, 2007, 10:45am » | |
Will reply later, my muse is running short.
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« Reply #7 on Feb 25, 2007, 11:05am » | |
Etul relaxed, he was tired for he could not get to sleep lately. It was because of Epsono, making him do all of his chores. Sure, Etul did not mind, though he really didn't. It was just that Etul was six, not young nor old, but he still had many years to live, but doing all of these simple little tasks Epsono's been giving him, has been wearing him down. Etul just needs to rest, and that is why he was here. The sounds of the water falling against the air made him relax, it was soothing in a way. Etul did not feel like trying to impress anyone right now. Really, he was just not in the mood. He had been feeling not his self lately.
If Etul was in the mood, he would probably be out somewhere else, with others his kind, well this femme is his kind, but with stallions his kind. Really, he did not mind being here with Rhapsody, but he did not necessarily know her. But, in reality, he did not know anyone. Come to think about it, he really did not know anyone but himself. And even then, he did not know himself completely. The world felt empty, but he was just in denial, thinking that the world had another side to it, a better side to it. A forgiving side to it, but that was not true. The more Etul tried to fight it, it got worse and harder to control, that is why he is so zen.
He sighed, and looked at Rhapsody sincerely, he did not try anymore. He got rid of all of his emotions on his features, and just gave her the real Etul. He did not try to be the more dominant, the more masculine, neither the more proud Etul. Yeah, sure he was proud and dominant, be he just did not try. He still loved the beauty in life, but now you really have to look deep inside the world to find it. He relaxed his whole frame, letting his banner rest and just hang inched from the ground.
Yeah, I am Etul. What brings you, a beautiful young goddess here? Etul spoke with a tint of sarcasm in his tongue, but he did not mean it as sarcasm.
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