-->fall to peices

[--> Aleya]

Aleya;;
Moonlight tore through the blackness,utter blackness.It reminded her so much of the canyonlands in which she had been imprisoned for so long,watching death come to those she cared about.So sudden,so painful,tearing her apart inside,over and over.Screaming pain.It did not halt with the coming and going of more equines,all doomed to die under the flints of her father after the birth of the seed they surely carried.Such a b.astard,a cruel brute with a deep gash in his chest where his heart had surely been ripped out the day he was born,forcing him to live like a ghost.All powerful,but never dying.

The dark sorrel that framed her bodice darkened with the nights gloomy sanctuary,the alabaster patches glowing with cold fire under the thick beams of the moons glow.Recievers wavered upon peak of her skull,framed by the wispy bits of lightened sorrel mane that bounced upon arch of boa.So many threads danced as whipcord struck the flesh of her barrel,tiny vampires spreading about,buzzing away from her pelt.

Orbs danced over the horizon,the suns first rays had begun to peak from the edge of the earth.Small drops of dew glittered as she stood,transfixed by the layers of color slowly gathering,marking the dawn of a new day.Soon so many would be out to play,foals frolicking about.Brutes would come from their hiding places and move to the mountains base to those that gave up on meeting a stag by fate and allowed themselves to be 'claimed'.Something she would never do,it was for the pathetic and the small of mind.

The gathering lands would suit her fine until she was able to find a true home.They had all she needed.Nourishment and cooling aqua,company of both light and dark.Perhaps she would even meet some of her own alliance,torn between the two.Not a pracing and sickening robot of a light,but not the murderers that stalked the night,killing themselves from lack of food and water in their pathetic attempts to be true 'darks'.Their was only one true dark.The devil.He was within them all if they looked hard enough,but lights were scared and darks tried to hard.It was a pathetic thing.

[Shalome]

The golden hued stud moved softly over the terrain, his daggers almost grazing the terrain when he walked. It wasn't from tiredness, or any other such thing. It was simply the way he walked.

It was beautiful here, the sun throwing the clouds into deep hues of red and pink and purple. It always amazed him, no matter how many times he watched it.

But upon the horizon he saw a lone figure. He slowly moved toward her, but as he drew near, he became aware that she was unlike him, and, thinking that he might not be welcome, he drew back one step, two, three, and stopped, stilts straight, tassles lifting gently in the wind. And he waited. The fem could come to him if she wished, but for now, he turned his lamps to the horizon where the sun's blazing head was just beginning to peak over the hills.

[--> Aleya]

Aleya;;
the star still struggled its way up into the canvas,layers of violets and crimsons streaking across the deep saphire of the sky.a smile fluttered at the corners of mug.she always loved watching the suns rise and fall,defeating the darkness that her cruel beast of a father has always loved.her father.she stood quiet for a moment,remembering the death and blood that the brute had always stank of,rememebring why she wasn't sure she would trust again..

The blackness had come again.and with it,the fear.The smell of death came again,following the hulking form of the evil one.A quiver ran through Aleya,huddled against Alua as the sisters hid from their father.blood still dripped from the flints and mug of the demon,but it was not his own.his own raced through his viens,while that which dried upon his pelt was of anther that had tried to escape,tried to get away from the murderous being that was so hated,so feared.they were the only foals left in the terra other than the unborn,so many had tried to flee.they had learned to respect his cruel laws and stay out of the way of his violent rages,for the sake of their pityful lives.if they did not,they would surely die.

three years had passed since that horrid day.three painful years of watching alua suffer under the hands of her sire,forced to carry his seed.she had died at childbirth,along with the foal.aleya had finally escaped,but much blood had been shed..

behind her,she heard the crack of a twig,broken by the carelessness of anothers footfalls.orbs whipped round to glare at the intruder,reflections of the sun plastered onto brutes golden canvas, "What."

it was all she said,all that needed to be said.no curse had been spoken so none had to be returned,only an explanation for his intrusion upon her.that was all she asked.simple enough,right?wrong.

so many she had met would begin blabbering on and on,choosing to not answer her direct quizical tone but blab their life story to one who couldn't really give a damn.thats just the way brutes were nowadays,ignorant and sometimes just plain stupid.defining themselves into either a cold blooded killer,eventually murdering themselves from lack of food and water in their attempts to be 'true darks'.and then the lights,they were just as bad.prancing about,bowing and whatnot,acting so much like every other light.they were robots.

[Shalome]

The brute glanced down underneath his hooves at the twig that had drawn the fea's attention. "What." The words came out of her mug, carelessly. So he had been right, and he wasn't particularly wanted here.

His lamps turned quizical upon hearing her question upon the carbon, and his harks flicked forward to catch the sound, giving his entire facial expression a curious look. What? What did she mean by that? What could mean so many things. But finally, he decided upon one, not really sure whether it was the right answer or not.

He dropped his crania just a touch. She showed no respect to him, so little need be shown for her, but the laws of chivalry upon which he had been raised took controll and forced his crown into the movement.

"I am sorry to have intruded, Miss," he murmured, vocals soft upon the carbons, watching her reaction. For, if the intrusion was what she had meant by "what" there really was no anwer. He had simply found himself here. And here he had chosen to stay. He had not meant to intrude upon her, but rather he had stumbled upon her still, unmoving form. One who stood still was easy to stumble upon, but it always seemed that Shalome found himself with the faes. Not by any choice of his own. But if she had intended to be upon her own. If that was what she wanted, solitude, e was morethan happy to leave her in peace.

[--> Aleya]

A l e y a ;;
She remained still and unmoving through the silence that stretched between both herself and the brute.optics kept on the sun,only just above the rough line that marked the earths edge.but of course it wasn't really the end of the earth,it had no real end.a perfect sphere some called it,but she disagreed.if it were a sphere it would be flat,wouldn't it?flat and smooth,no valleys or mountains,only flat,open space.wouldn't it?

"Don't be.It's a free world."she huffed softly to the brutes apologetic vocals,rumbled deep within him.it was not his fault that he had happened to stumble upon her,it just happened.it just happened,nobody could do anything about it.

recivers tilted lazily forth,optics cast to the side for a moment.miles of flat land stretched,but on the horizon a stip of glittering turquise lay,just barely thick enough to tell it was a lake.white sands lay around it,merging inconspicuously into the lush carpet of spring sprigs underfoot.she watched the birds land on the waters surface,diving to catch their breakfast.so calm,carefree.

"Do you ever wonder what it's like on the ocean floor?"she remained watching the duck resuface as she spoke,droplets of water fluttering from its feathers as it shook itself.a small smile fluttered at the fringes of her mug.everything was so calm at this hour,so peaceful,so tranquil.no screams of the pained or disobidient.no cruel speakings of dark,so boring speeches of etiquette or manners by dams to their young ones.

it felt like she owned the world at this hour.the only one to have come out was the brutis,who had yet to reveal his calling.she would reveal her own when he said his.apex cast back around to face the stallion with quizzical orbs,wisps of hair framing tilted sonars.

[Shalome]

The stag remained silent as the mare's vocals were heard upon the carbons. "Don't be. It's a free world." His muscles rippled in a horse like shrug.

His gaze also, was turned upon the birds floating through the air. His harks flicked toward the fae again as she spoke. Upon the ocean floor?

He shook his crown a little. "I'd never thought about it," he replied simply. "But it would certainly be interesting." He nodded his crania a little..

((OOC: Sorry..That was crummy))