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Post by [.vindicated.][.moniet.] on Dec 27, 2006 20:25:15 GMT -5
[.moniet.]
duo toned frame appeared 'cross the ridge as i slowed my two beat jig to a slow and loping four beat. finally my pillars stopped all movement that had made my frame a video. sonars pricked forward. smile curved on my features as i watched several other equids be claimed and wander off to their new found homes. sigh escaped my barrel. would i ever find a love? or even a home? my empire was tossed forward as my talons picked up my figure with a light force. i moved off my own commands and made my way to the mid of the moutain where i softly released a call that danced along my sonars and o'er my withers.
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Post by F R O S T Y [sonata] on Dec 27, 2006 21:59:57 GMT -5
Ebon cavas was spotted with silver shining lights. Large ball of fury was settling beneath the line of life and death. Red stag stood upon the hilltop overlooking the CM. His listeners were laced within his frock of tresses. Arched boa was nestled within the vegitation below. Ivorns snapping upon the threads.
Nares were laced with pink as scents of the unknown were inhaled. Raw foreign scents made his dial shoot upwards. Listeners fronted themselves. Pools searched for the one that alerted his senses.
Cocoas found the fae. A duo toned frame. Her call found his listeners. His own bod shook with a trumpeting answer. His flints stayed dug in place. A sight she was. Would she answer his trumpet?
H E ' L L be your E G Y P T I A N Pharoah
||suckkky, sorry watching step up, busy drooling over Channing tantum||
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Post by [.vindicated.][.moniet.] on Dec 27, 2006 22:05:25 GMT -5
m o n i e t
Sonars flew forward, straightened themselves and allowed the wind to blow the steed's bellow back to her. Her own frame, so fragile in a sense, shook as she allowed her talons to pick her frame back up and prance about. Soon orbs of sky blue caught his darkened figurine. Pink papethins flared outwards as she searched for his scent in the mountain top. Shaking her empire she struck out in play and allowed her frame to shake once more as she whinnied back softly to him.
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Post by F R O S T Y [sonata] on Dec 27, 2006 22:15:09 GMT -5
Red knights eyes shone at her approval. His pillars struck out, sending him forward at an even 2 beat. A small answering nicker was sent forth at his extension stopped before her duo frame.
Mug was shot out, against the salty breeze. Upper lip wiggling against the air. Velvet and soft.
Kissers parted, alowing the words to elipt.
'Lo fair Maiden. I am dubbed Chairo, King of Golden Plains. May i ask thous calling?
His voice was slightly rusty. His deserten lonely trip a cause for such absense of larynx.
H E ' L L be your E G Y P T I A N Pharoah
||sorry no muse||
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Post by [.vindicated.][.moniet.] on Dec 27, 2006 22:27:21 GMT -5
m o n i e t
Smile was apparant 'pon her mugs as the steed appeared before her. Orbs studied the steeds frame before her empire was brought down in one swift motion to her shoulder in a bow. Her vocals split her mugs apart as her song released into the open winds.
You may call me either Moniet, or Wish. Pleasure to meet you Lord Chario.
She allowed her empire to bow towards her shoulder once more as sonars stood forth as she waited his reply. ooc. bbialw gotta clean puppies and feed horses.
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Post by F R O S T Y [sonata] on Dec 27, 2006 22:43:49 GMT -5
Red knights eyes followed her motions. Moniet. He would call her. A less common name then Wish. A soft rumble was allowed to escape his velveteen plush.
For lack of less to say, i wish to invite you to my home.
His words were soft, almost confused. He knew not what else to do. His dial was lowered to the loam. Ivorns cutting once more at the thick vegitation.
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Post by [.vindicated.][.moniet.] on Dec 27, 2006 23:06:59 GMT -5
[.m o n i e t.]
Sonars flew erect as the steed asked for her presence in his harlem. Soft low nicker escaped her barrel as empire was swiftly dropped to her shoulder once more. Her song was soft as her lyricals were given the words,
M'Lord Chario, I accept your invite to your palace.
Smile dressed her kissers as she nickered once more and waited for him to lead her home.
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Post by F R O S T Y [sonata] on Dec 27, 2006 23:58:07 GMT -5
His arched boa was snaked forward, nudging her softly towards his harem. Smile flirting with his features.
||Can u make a post at GP?||
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