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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 13, 2007 12:00:45 GMT -5
A flame. A flickering, dancing flame. Fire flows through her veins, and flashes behind her eyes. But what is a flame if not pure? Its essence burns contamination away, and though it can cause pain, it is never conscious. You can't blame the fire for the burn.
At first glane, Ayame is no flame. She looks more like snow, like rain that ripples the surface of water when it falls. Dapples mark her coat, giving her a placid look. But inside she burns with passion.
She has been inspired.
Her loved ones have instilled values and morals into her young soul, and fresh with vigour, she intends to pass them on to the world. Innocent and naiive as yet, she hopes to show the world the wonders of being pure at heart.
And here, her dark eyes flashing with flame, she begins.
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 13, 2007 12:36:37 GMT -5
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Light played with darkness at it shivered upon someones spine. Lips of touching snow ripped some emeralrd apart. Zeniths where flickering lazily around, thin papers breathed heavily in the scents of maidens. Many didn't know whom he was, they didn't know the ancient tale of Cherry's Creek. Tresses moved in front of jems showing the darkness of raven. A fading king stood like a ghost grazing with nothing more then relaxing movements. He would know if any maiden was in danger, it was easy to catch the scent.
Ribbons of silk flickered letting sparkels shine upon them. Dome lifted in high position, within the living second the flashing movemetns of muscles spilled through his arche and physique. Elegant physique turned into a graceful trott. Nothing was yet to be heard by the silence of his movments. Shadows flickered within the light as he cantered forward. Light hit the pure snow hued bronc as he jumped forward. Talons collected underneath before releasing easily. Diamonds touched the ground easily and light struck his physique swiftly. Halting on the outside of the darkened woods jems of raven searched from their hiding place. They where caught upon a dappeled maiden, tracks was halted and breath was almsot caught within his throath. Ribbons flickered while the king stood still, arche where still held high in the position of soft touches. He waited for something to happen while watching the maiden softly.
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 13, 2007 14:11:11 GMT -5
It was a muffled, snowy sort of sound that made her ears prick and eyes go wide. Her defined head turned sharply, and her gleaming eyes met the figure of a brujo.
He stood, patient and watching. Ayame held his gaze for a moment, then forced herself to glance downwards demurely. Shortly they had flickered upwards again, meeting the gaze of the pure hued stallion.
A smile hovered around her features, and she gave a low nicker of welcome to the stallion.
Her pale locks danced on her neck like the ghosts of flames. As she moved - and she was always moving, like fire - the light caught the dapples on her coat, making her seem almost liquid. But she was not liquid, but flame.
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 13, 2007 14:18:48 GMT -5
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Jems of raven noticed how her own sapphires widened by seeing him. It was somewhat amusing, yet he felt softened by her movement. Diamonds moved floating upon the surface stream, Heavy tassels of pure snow and silk played like pearls into the sun. Ruby and indigo played along with azure upon his muscular physique. Halting forward the king looked upon the maiden still having the amazement in his heart. Lips made their move wihtout even moving letting toung roll inside. A deep masculine yet soft tone was released while he spoke to the unknown maiden. I truly sorry if I strateled thee M'Lady. Pardon my rude manners as well, I was dubbed Phantom. May I be so honoured and pleasure by your aqcuaintance? The polite tone was entering slowly while jems of raven played with hers. The king wasn't a flirt, but she had gotten him in some slow chaos. Nothing was trembling, but there where something in his heart wanting to break.
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 13, 2007 14:27:02 GMT -5
A rose blush tinted her pale cheeks as she saw the stallions reaction. She was a shock to the systems of some - she had never een taught to hide or emotions, or say other than she felt. In fact, she had trouble reining in her temper. But at least she never regretted not confessing.
Another smile played over her lips.
"Greetings, Lord Phantom. I am Ayame. And don't fear, you didn't startle me."
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 13, 2007 14:34:19 GMT -5
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Darkness faded into light while shadows went upon the sourcing ground. Tilting lips held fading touches of softness seeing the blush of light rose she held. Sparkling darkness of his coal jems gazed upon her without anyones notion. Tresses played with each other in a dance, the steed knowance of his kingdom let everything relax. There where no need to be on guard here, nor would he be if he didn't sense something from far away. A bautiful name maiden Ayame. But a maiden like you shouldn't stay here alone, the wicked could be lurking around.
[/u] The symphony he sang out helpd soft touches with the deep masculine tunes. Banner flickered caressing his flanks. The silence would soon show if the maiden didn't choose to speak her music. [/blockquote][/color][/size]
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 13, 2007 14:44:31 GMT -5
She was curious. He seemed so distant, as though his soul was underwater. She gave him a searching look, but dropped it as he spoke.
The wicked? She was naiive: she could not imagine the evil that haunted the dark corners of the world. The innocent are not afraid.
"I'm not afraid of the wicked."
She said, the fire of her passion burning in her melodious voice. Her eyes flashed, challenging him to challenge her. For tempestuous Ayame loved nothing better than a battle of wits, although often her temper ran away from her. A quiver ran along her pale skin, with the fluctuations of her emotions.
"But I understand the sentiment,"
She added, a little more softly, knowing what the stallion had intended.
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 13, 2007 14:53:42 GMT -5
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Zeniths flickered catching every word, yet it didn't offend him in any way. Banner swished lightly and light faded upon him. The silky stallion moved a tiny bit before lowering his massive dome. Height became with hers while jems caught hers. Slight play and soft flirt entered with a twist in his jems. Lips moved swiftly letting the deep tone of softness get released. Yet there is one you should respect completely Lady Ayame. I wouldn't want you to get hurt even how strong you are. I know him not by name, but I know his attitude is the oposite of mine. He is after all my twin.
[/u] It was easier to reveal this then anything other right now. And besides it was the truth. He didn't want her to get hurt, there where something there that made him want to protect her more then other maidens. Of course, he was in duty to watch over his son. Diamonds stood still feeling the others running and his son still alone, that was good, if the wicked king found out where he resided Phantom would be torn yet again.[/blockquote][/color][/size]
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 13, 2007 15:03:34 GMT -5
She tilted her delicate head to one side, casting half of her face into shadow. His words sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine, but there was no real fear. She felt so safe with the ivory stallion, and she had no concept of real pain. The blessing and the curse of naiivete.
"A twin? Indeed, I never had a sibling."
Even so, she could not imagine any relationship so close without some fellowship of feeling. Why would Phantom warn her against his own brother? Could he be so terrible?
A frown wrinkled her brow, but it smoothed away again in a heartbeat. She tossed her head lightly, sending all such dark thoughts from her head and setting her gleaming locks glinting in the sun.
"But thank you for your warning."
She said bemusedly. Already, in her innocence, she had cast the words of wisdom from her mind. One day, perhaps, she would learn the use of heeding advice.
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 14, 2007 0:57:59 GMT -5
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But thank you for the warning... Zentish snapped forward listening to her last words. He noticed hwos he got lightly surprised by his sudden revealing. The steed could tell this one was fromt he outside, she didn't know the tale of Cherry's Creek. He wouldn't tell her the whole thing, but he could at least reveal some. I can see you are from the outside of Cherry's Creek maiden Ayame. But I can tell this much of these lands. My twin and I are two oposite stallions. If you one day see a a black and white stallion I suggest you should leave. He is only coming to hurt me, my father let him go into the other wicked like the others had done with his own twin. Life here breaks down when a couple of new twin foals who are so alive, yet so different gets born. But can see you have no fear here. The two kings shall soon roam into war, one because of what he have done, the other because he must. The deep tone where holding it's symphony, darkened jems look at the maiden with soft touches. Zentihs where still moving listening to what she would say. Anyone could leave, he wouldn't say anything against it, but he knew many wanted to stay just because of his royalty.
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 14, 2007 13:06:55 GMT -5
She listened eagerly, her eyes bright and ears pricked forward. His tale was eery and almost like a fairy tale. She found it hard to imagine the relationship between the two brothers, and the chill in her heart suggested that perhaps she would not relish a meeting with Phantom's twin brother.
It was true: she was not of Cherry's Creek. She had no idea of the way this land worked, of which horses were important and which were to be avoided. It had been the time to leave the herd of her childhood, and in her romantic ideals she had seena fresh start as the best option.
But she knew in her gut that Phantom was true at heart. He seemed distant, but still approachable, as though not quite let go. Maybe she did not know this country, but she hoped Phantom could introduce her to it.
"War, Lord Phantom? Not too soon I hope?"
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 14, 2007 16:34:38 GMT -5
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Her eager jems almost shone at him, heart started pounded lightly. Silky banner flickered forward floating upon flanks. She seemed to want to know this better, it almost facinated this young king. Heavy tassels blew while dome moved as well. The war would soon come, yet he didn't want to reveal it to the toung damsel. Listen to your heart, even if you aren't from here. Every heart gets attached with Cherry's Heart, the home I live in, if the mountains are trembling it means that the war will not come yet. This was as far as he could reveal to her for now. Just meeting didn't mean you could tell everyone everything. Trust needed to get build up between hearts, and Phantom needed to be careful to trust an equin.
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 16, 2007 14:20:39 GMT -5
She gave him a bright, confident smile.
"So not yet then. Good."
A crimson blush tinged her pale cheeks, and she glanced downwards. When she met his gaze again, it was with a shy smile. Strange - the fiery young femme was never shy, but always confident in her opinions. She was surprised her self - Ayame did not know how it was that this king's opinion of her should matter so much.
"I should like to see this beautiful home of yours, Phantom. I'm sure I should like it very much indeed."
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 16, 2007 17:17:50 GMT -5
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Flickering zeniths pointed forward, forelocks was blown as well. Snow would fall covering every spot on heavenly earth. Dark jems noticed every soft movement the damsel made but why? He felt soft touches from her without her touch. What was going on right now? Life shouldn't be this easy should it? No sigh was released this time, something was felt out of the ordinary, yet heart shivered it away. It would remain frozen until the last drop of water would fall. I'm sure you will Lady Ayama, want to take the trip right away or take a tour first?
[/b] With ease weight pondered upon appendants. Ribbons flickered hitting flanks, what was there really more to say? He was getting a strange feeling, yet his friends kept an eye on his son. If anything would happen, he would be in need of running there. Life had it's wrong turns, but some turns where just too much for him.[/blockquote][/size][/color]
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 18, 2007 11:01:59 GMT -5
{Sorry, absolutely no muse today, but will try my best.}
Her dark eyes lit up, the flames behind them burning brighter now. This was what she had waited for.
"My lord, please let me see your home first. I like exploring, and a tour might rob me of that one chance."
She gave a reassuring smile however - she meant no insult. She just spoke what she thought, as always. No secrets.
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 19, 2007 4:33:55 GMT -5
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Heart flickered by her sudden voice and words. The king slowed his pace but soon walked forward. Rearing highly so snow dropped from his spine he lowered himself again. Winter was in already, the snow was falling heavy right now. Coming by her side, he knew they needed to come back to his home and that fast. As you wish M'Lady, but we must hurry, snow is falling deeply.
[/b] Giving the mare a nudge at her neck diamonds moved forward. Snow dropped down from the sky and the steed would vanish if the damsel didn't follow soon. His speed was kept high in a walk, but soon he stopped calling after her to come. Phantom just hoped that the precious mare heard him. Her destiny was different then the others, but he didn't know the answer yet. OoC:I know what you mean.[/blockquote][/size][/color]
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 23, 2007 5:34:32 GMT -5
[Man... sorry I've taken so logn to reply, been overloaded with work and coursework this week... not to mention tutoring and basketball tryouts and that my best friend has just admitted that he's in love with me. Hell, I've been quite busy, lol. Sorry.]
Light filled her eyes, watching the slowly drifting flakes. He was right, but she had barely noticed. She had been too busy interacting with this strangely distant yet companionable stag. With an easy smile, she nodded her affirmation.
She picked up her fiery hooves, moving like liquid behind him. Ayame was full of spirit, and like a flame, she was being doused by the wet. Above all things, she hated getting wet and bedraggled - it left her feeling forlorn.
"Perhaps we should seek shelter for now, and leave exploration to another, less wet, sort of day."
She mused aloud, her impish grin daring him to reply.
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Post by FreeRose on Jun 23, 2007 6:05:17 GMT -5
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Amusement was filled while they trotted forward, he knew where they could lay down with warm shelter. But would she dare do it? But then again she was a firery damsel. Speed was picked up and lips parted nipping the maidens forelocks playfully. "If you hurry you will get less wet."
[/b]The king spoke softly while cantering with ease forward. Snow dropped form his pelt while diamonds moved in the snow showing muscles ripping. The snow was deep and they needed to move quickly to get home. OoC: No worries, I'll make a thread at his home.[/blockquote][/color][/size]
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Post by ..:s e r e n d i p i t y:.. on Jun 23, 2007 6:11:47 GMT -5
[cool. meet u there...]
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Post by wowposter on Oct 30, 2008 5:16:35 GMT -5
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