** Charity **

[**Stryder**]

Charity loped half- heartedly into the land. The wind swept over her form. Her Golden pelt gleamed in the sun. Stopping to test the breeze, she made sure she wasn't being followed. Sighing, she made her way over to a pool and dipped her muzzle into it's waters to drink her fill. Finnished with that, She stood alert and silent, ears pricked and legs tense. Her blue eyes dark and secretive while also kind and welcoming.

[~♥Dakota♥~]

His pelt gleamed in the sun. He cantered along easily, His orbs were oddly colored. One was a bright blue, the other a clover green. He was unique. There wasn't another stag exactly like him.

He rested a moment, lowering his nape, and letting his mug drop into the water. He liked the cool refreshing feel. As he lifted his head, the wind picked up. Fae, up ahead. Dakota smiled gently. He trotted aways, coming across and golden flicka. He diped his head, asking permission to aproach.

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[**Stryder**]

She stiffened up quickly, Every inch of her body. But she lowered her head to give him permission to come near her. She was hard. She had been abandoned so many times by the ones she loved that it would be hard to reach the loving side of her nature. Though it was there. Her eyed remained fixed upon this new stud, studying, searching and admireing all at the exact same time. She was hard to read.

[~♥Dakota♥~]

As the invitation was accepted, he stepped forward cautiously.
'Lo, m'queen.
This fae was different... She was beautiful, and she knew it. She was smart not to just have open arms to him. His orbs were low, not daring to meet her icy stare. It might be possible to get her... With a lot of work, it might be done.
I be Dakota.
His coice was heavenly. Not boastful or cruel. He respected her. He would never strike a femme. It was all wrong. One would be cursed forever.

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[**Stryder**]

Her gaze turned to be more studying then anything ealse.
"Hello," She said, her body still locked in it's tense state.
" I am Charity,"
I'm not going to trust him. I'm not going to trust him.
She thought over and over agin in her head. She would not be betrayed and left for the wolves agian. Never agian. She did not fear him though. She was only here because she had reason to believe someone had been following her and she'd acted on impulse and fled in fear of it being a force breeder or worse, a human.

[~♥Dakota♥~]

He noticed her uncertainy.
Thy name is as beautiful as your aperance.
He gazed at her, not sickly, but pleasently.
I don't mean any harm, Charity.
He watched her carefully.

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[**Stryder**]

She scowled, but covered it up quickly. He was making it very hard for her to dislike him. Very VERY hard. But why did she feel safe with him? She did not know. She'd been so used to being tense and nevous that the feeling of safty came as such a pleasure.
"I'm sure,"
Was all she could say to him in reply.

[~♥Dakota♥~]

He nodded sencerly. His soft orbs rested upon her.
M'dear, may you wish to speak of your purpose of being here?
His daggers nervously scraped the earth. His banner swayed in the wind like a flag would.
I come to find someone I can love, for I am alone in the world.
His pistions stepped forward a little bit as he shifted his weight.

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((Sorry for the short post... I have to go...))

[**Stryder**]

She relaxed only a little.
" I am only here because I think I was being followed, And I don't think the friendly kind of followed either,"
She told him. Her tone niether soft, nor hard. But she was begining to like him. She smiled warmly at him beside herself. She almost trusted him. Almost. She was lowering her guard down. Her mane was carfully being swept about by the wind along with her forelock.

[~♥Dakota♥~]

His dial was shook up and down in a nod. He understood. He had felt like he was being followed many times. He didn't like the feeling. It was scary, like that thing was going to hurt you. He knew that feeling, and he didn't like it. Yes, m'dear. I've had that feeling before.His voice was soft and kind.

He auds perked up, scanning for this thing she thought was following her. He heard, nor smelt nothing. He shrugged. His bright orbs were cheerful and filled with happiness. His banner flicked impatiently at a pesky fly. He tossed his dial to clear his vision of the pests of hair blocking his sight. He glanced at the ground, ashamed of his newest thought. He prepared himself, and as his kissers parted, his vice wasn't as shaky as he expected it to be. It actually sounded kind of brave.
M'dear, you would be safe with me.
He reached out and nudged her with his mug softly.

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[**Stryder**]

She sighed. She would rather be safe then alone. That was the terrible truth to it all, She hated to be alone. Even though she had been alone for most of her life.
"You will not abandone me?"
She asked him. She knew it was a silly question to ask, but she couldn't help herself in asking it. She wanted to know how quickly he would answer her.

[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

Red hued knight approached. The centre of the universe was slowly abandoning its post, making room for the small icey globe they called the moon. Stag had made his way slowly into the land, his nares flared and auds alert. He had no companions at this moment in time, but hoped to change that soon. Auds picked up the tense fragments of phrases from a nearby femme and courting stag.

His powerful muscles propelled his lean frame forward at a gentle lope. He halted squarely a few feet from the mare, his eyes flickering in a greeting to the stag, head bobbing slightly.

"hello m'dear, i am Kerosene. If i heard correctly your name is Charity."

His kissers parted softly, his words getting surer as the days came. Charity what a pretty name.

(wow, my lack of muse disgusts me...so sorry yall.))

[**Stryder**]

Charity turned to face the new stud.
" You are correct," She said gently.
Her mood had lightened a bit due to her not being alone anymore. Though she wasn't up for being fought over. She would refuse that. Still, She had decieded to take a mate, It had been in the last few minutes the she had finnaly decieded, but she had decieded.

(Sorry for the short post, I will be brutally murdered by my mother if I stay on for another moment.)

[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

( no worries, we all have those times )

Red knight bowed his head softly to the fae, reaching forward with his mug to push a lock of tendril out of her seers. His maw was like velvet, partially because of his age, and partially because of the water he just drank. A small noise was made, deep within his reuben coloured throaten.

I hope that you do not judge me because i was late.

He knew she probably had already decided to leave with the other staggen, but he hoped for a chance himself. His seers were focused upn the mares own as he awaited a response.

(that sucked)

[~♥Dakota♥~]

Before the stag interrupted, Dakota nodded his head. And simply said, M'dear, I would never abandon you.

As the other stag approached, Dakota sighed. This wasn't going as planned. He was sure that she was just going to say she would go with him, but the other brute interrupted. Dakota didn't turn and dip his head, he ignored him completely. He was ticked.

So, m'dear, would you like to join me?

He calmed rapidly, but he still ignored the other stag. He ruined the moment. His orbs were set on her. He didn't know a thing about the other stallion, for his pools never strayed to him.

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