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Post by rushofblood on Dec 12, 2005 19:04:38 GMT -5
A mare trotted through the forest, pciking her way carefully, be cautious as to not make too much commotion. Her light purple ears were forward and she looked eager to get to a certain spot. But a small squeal from behind her came and she halted immediately, looking behind her with her ears pricked forward tensely. A small white pegauni stumbled through the darkening forests. "Mother Rush, I wanna rest!" the colt whined. "Hush, Felten. We will reach a clearing momentarily. The wind has told me so." the small colt silenced himself and they walked silently through the wood until they reached a very small clearing. Felten sighed wtih relief and foded his long spindly legs, laying his head on hte ground and sighing deeply, closing his eyes.
Rush lowered her head but stayed alert, watching her foal fondly.
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Post by Gnome on Dec 12, 2005 19:27:14 GMT -5
Mithos looked into the forest. he was earching frantically for his partner. 'Where could he be?!' he thought to himself. He waved his hand through the air around him. A sphere surrounded his body. He touched each little screen. They each showed a part of the forest. He searched for his partner's mana signature. During his search for his lifelong friend, he came across three mana signatures. One was that of a dark. The other mana signatures were similar to Aska's. With out thinking, Mithos teleported to the place where the dark and the light were. Thank goodness I have found you Aska. Wait.... you are not Aska. He said.
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Post by rushofblood on Dec 12, 2005 19:30:11 GMT -5
Rush's head shot up as Mithos suddenly appeared. She stepped in front of her small colt, her ears pinned slightly. Aska? no. This is my dear son, Felten. Why have you confused him with someone else, sir? she asked abruptly, staring at him with her cold purple eyes.
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Post by Gnome on Dec 12, 2005 19:43:38 GMT -5
Mithos looked at the small colt. 'How could I have confused Aska with this small pegauni?' he said to himself. He smiled and turned to the mare. He bowed in respect. Please accept my humblest appologies. I could have sworn that I senced my dragon's mana here... he said.
Aska flew through thge forest. He thought about the situation.'How could she not remember me? Have I changed that much?' . He flew into the area in which mithos was standing. He landed infront of him. He decided to repressit. He started to speak. Hello Mithos. I apologise for worrying you. He turned to the Dark and Light. Hello my friends. Welcome to the bonding forest.
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Post by rushofblood on Dec 12, 2005 19:50:09 GMT -5
The softly faded purple mare unicorn kept her ears slightly pinned, her muscles tensed. Felten raised his head sleepily, bliking and looking through his dam's legs to see the elf and the dragon. He scrambled to his feet and pinned his oversized ears. He looked at them closely, his soft gray eyes switching from his mother, who was standing over him, to the dragon and then to the Elf. All he caught was that he sensed some other's mana around here.
How am I l-l-like his mana?" he asked in a slightly shaky voice. Rush looked at her colt with a fond gaze at his boldness but her hatred for his sire flared in her eyes. That dumb light had lied to her and she would never forgive him, even on her death bed. He had produced a light son when she had sworn that not a light foal would pass through her walls. But here he was, hte miracle that was meant to die.
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Post by Gnome on Dec 12, 2005 20:03:57 GMT -5
Mithos looked at the Dark then to the colt. He had a puzzled look on his face. He turned to Aska.'Is it not weird that a dark would be with a light?' he asked. Aska nodded. They looked at them. Your son. There is something about him. We can sence great power from him. I do not know what it is, but we can sence it. His Mana signature.... it is so pure... they said. 'How can this be?' Aska asked his partner.' I do not know, but i am sure that we can trust him.' Mithos answered. Miss, what is thine attribute?
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Post by rushofblood on Dec 12, 2005 20:10:33 GMT -5
cRush nodded with almost disgust. Yes, my son is a pure ... much to my displeasure. she finsihed angrily, watching them. Felten tipped his head and stepped out from under his mother. She gave him a warning look but he stepped towards the two again. Power? Really? his ears perked forward and he raised his head almost proudly. Son Felten, please silence yourself. she told him. I am dark, if that is your question. she answered icily, watching them with narrowed eyes.
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Post by Gnome on Dec 12, 2005 20:19:25 GMT -5
Mithos turned to Aska. They noded. You mean to tell me, that you never knew that you had power? The fact that you are a light is amazing. I am one because I was raised so. If you had the right motivation, you could possibly give me a run for my money! they said.
ooc-writer's block. sorry.
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Post by rushofblood on Dec 12, 2005 20:34:33 GMT -5
Rush pinned her ears and stepped forward. Silence! How dare you fill my son's ears with these lies? she snarled, but her eyes decieved her. She had a fearful look in her eyes. But Felten ignored his mother. He was watching the two before him, the two that had informed of perhaps his destiny. He stepped closer to them, watching them closely.
What do you mean? I am a dark ... like my mother. but he doubted it himself. His sire, who his mother hated, had been a light pegasus. What was it that she was always complaining about when he upset her? That she couldn't believe how she could have produced such a light hearted foal. His heart turned and he wanted to be angry with his dam but he couldn't bring himself to do it. This power that you say I could possess ... how do I ... but he was at a loss for words. How are you supposed to ask about your life to a couple of strangers?
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Post by rushofblood on Dec 12, 2005 20:46:39 GMT -5
ooc| g2g for now. will be back tomorrow!! <3 start planning that plot-ish thing. yayness! |
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