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Post by otho on Nov 11, 2010 22:46:28 GMT 8
Therthis
The black horse trotted carefully towards the meeting, his black wings spread a bit. Flying hadn't helped him be on time, and he preferred to walk the rest of the way. Suddenly, bright, fiery red eyes appeared, and out stepped...
Dominique-Aime and Jeu De'Sprea.
"Hello Therthis," said the filly, her black flames like a dark sun on her form.
"Hello Dominique-Aime," he replied with a smile as the two faes fell into step with him. "How has Armada been?"
"Well enough, but Soltitude has gotten his way, as you heard last time. I don't like the looks of it." replied Jeu De'Sprea, looking at her filly with a slight warning in her red eyes.
They walked to where the others stood, Thowra, Ashton, members of Red Sun's herds, and, of course, Therthis' mares among them.
"Hello," he said as he bowed to Ashton, nodded to the other kings, and moved smoothly to stand next to his herd. "I'm late, as per my usual. Old habits die hard though, so I'll just have to train myself to start the meeting next time, so I won't be late."
Jeu De'Sprea moved to stand alone, her filly following carefully after her. There the two hellions stood, waiting silently. Which side they would choose to fight on, it couldn't be clear, for both chose the side they thought most likely to win.
A fourth moved into the place of meeting, her grey body moving like a soft wind through the trees. Bas an Olc stood near Ashton, her black mask hiding her face, her stormy grey eyes wise and sad, but behind them now was a strength that hadn't been there before. Her ears flicked to and fro, as always, listening to unheard voices.
"Greetings, all," she said quietly, though her voice seemed to be amplified, reaching their ears with what seemed to be no trouble at all, though she had spoken in a voice barely above a whisper.
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Post by Corrupted Soul on Nov 12, 2010 5:45:07 GMT 8
The fool had arrived, as he had heard all the ruckus. He wasn't in the mood for killing or anything, he just wanted to know why his sleep had been disturbed. "Hey, what's all this racket about?" He asked sheepishly. He didn't know about Blade, nor the other things that had been going on in the world, he'd been trying to recover his missing hand, which was now only missing his fingers. His bottle sat in the palm of his hand, while the other grasped his scythe. "Tryin' to sleep here."
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Post by erosaf on Nov 12, 2010 5:52:03 GMT 8
"What the hell do you think you're doing here?" Thowra askd, and there was a clear challenge in his voice as he glared at the Grim Reaper. Of all the ridiculous things in the world, seeing the Grim reaper again was something he would have laughed about if the time was not so serious. "Want em to take the other hand from you as well?"
He looked towards the other late comers. "Therthis, Ashton, Boonsa, Kairva my son, welcome. Not much has been missed."
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Post by Corrupted Soul on Nov 12, 2010 5:55:58 GMT 8
"I'm trying to sleep! Then all you lot come and wake me up! It's not my fault that I'm here. Go move to another place, I was here first." He grumbled, staring at them. The bottle was placed somewhere inside his cloak, before he turned away from them. He yawned and then lay down on the branch that he had been sitting upon. "I don't care what you're up to anymore." He said quietly. "But just wanna-" A snore erupted from him, as he fell asleep once more.
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Post by erosaf on Nov 12, 2010 5:59:30 GMT 8
The creamy stag laughed. "You might have been of some help, actually." He smirked though, knowing that the Grim would never claim him seeing as he was now very much immortal. A lot faster than the old days when he'd been fighting with the bringer of death really. "As I was saying, before we were interrupted, the time has come for an enemy of us all to be dealt with. You all know of my brother, Blade."
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 12, 2010 15:30:28 GMT 8
Boonsa watched the bickering couple, The Grim Reaper and Thowra seemed to know each somewhat well. Nothing from Boon Boon memories had came to mind at this battle, but that was normal. She still couldn't remember some things.
Kairva sighed, rolling his eyes. "Father, ignore him already," he said and Ashton chuckled slightly. The aged stallion seemed to find humor in watching there verbal battle. "Brother, peace, Grim go back to sleep," he said with a small smile "I think it best we continue this meeting before time runs out, don't you?"
Sundara approached the group, his large hooves seeming rather loud upon the soft, grass grounds. His brown eyes searched the herd, looking for one small figure. Spotting his small love, he trotted to her side and nuzzled it gently. It had been a while since he had last seen her. "Hello love," he said and then greeted the others around them.
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Post by erosaf on Nov 13, 2010 9:09:31 GMT 8
He laughed and smiled at Kairva. "What I'm allowed to tease him." There was never a day i would forget taking one of the Grim's hands. "He used to chase me, wanting to kill me off. Think he'll be a little afraid of me, now that he's one hand less thanks to me."
Bel bel chuckled as Sundara reached her. "Sundara. Where have you been?" She looked up at him. He'd know that she had had their foal, but there was no sign of the little one.
Thowra sighed. "You all know Blade will be fighting me soon. Once we've all talked this out, I will be challenging him. I do this for more than one reason. To defeat him, to win back Dragon Wing's land for him, and to help other horses who have requested things of me when it comes to what he as caused them."
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 13, 2010 9:43:44 GMT 8
Kairva could not help but chuckel slightly with a roll of his eyes, sometimes it seemed his father was more of a child then he.
Sundara smiled slightly, and looked around his tiny queen. Her sides were not as rounded before, which ment she had had the foal. But there was no sign of a young one, his heir. "Bel Bel, did you have your foal love?" he asked gently and looked around the gathering for a foal. Hopefully, a colt and not another set of twins. He chuckled slightly, one set of daughters was more then enough to keep someone busy.
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Post by erosaf on Nov 13, 2010 9:49:27 GMT 8
She sighed at the mention of her foal. That was something she was not very pleased about these days. "I did, Sundara. We lost it though, though i know not how." Though she was aging, she knew that she had not much longer before things got too much for her old body. She smiled though at him. This might be one of the last times she saw him. He would know that the time was coming for her.
Thowra sighed as he gazed at his mother, and his father as well. They were getting so much older now. How long did Bel Bel and Yarraman have left to them? It was not loikely going to be all that much more time. He himself had cheated death to return, but would they? "Anyone in particular got anything to add to the list of reasons why i am fighting my brother?"
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 14, 2010 8:56:48 GMT 8
His golden head lowered, brown eyes closed as he sighed sadly. "My love, I am so sorry," he whispered, nuzzling her little crown and sighed. Such things were hard enough as it was, without losing one as well. They were running out of time, he knew all to well. She was getting to old, and he was starting to worry more and more about her.
Kasinda Cacia aproached her chestnut stallion, Yarraman. It had been a while since they had last spoken, but not by choice. The poor young fae had been captured, and no one had seemed to notice. "Yarraman," she said stiffly, not really looking at him yet. Scars littered her once perfect coat, giving her a much older and ruggard look. Suddenly her whole posture changed as a sob tore though her thin bodice/ "Why didn't you come for me!" she cried, though trying to keep it quite and not draw attention. Tears rolled over her cheeks as she finally turned to look at him, showing him finally the true horror of her body. She was blind in one eye. Where once a beautiful blue orb had rested, now sat empty space. She looked at him with one, sad blue orb, waiting for a responce.
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Post by erosaf on Nov 14, 2010 15:47:45 GMT 8
He cantered over to her, completely shocked by her appearence. "Who did this to you? Who took you?" Rage showed in his voice but it was clearly not at her, but at the one who had dared to hurt her in such a fashion. For he was furious now, more than he had been when The Brolga tried to steal Bel Bel, that was nothing in comparison to this. To see the one mare that he had found and lost not too long ago, made his blood boil. He would kill the one responsible.
Bel Bel stood silently, knowing that things would change soon for Sundara. Then her eyes met Yarraman's and she could see the age within them. No, she would not die before he did, and that was something that, though she was now in love with Sundara, she was sad to see. Thowra would lose them both, within such a short period of time. She was only a month younger than Yarraman, and she knew that. "I don't know what we're going to do," she murmured to Sundara. "Thowra will lose both Yarraman and I, and you will lose me as well." She did not include her other son. "The same goes for Bella and Sundawn."
Thowra turned to look at her then, as if he had heard of what she said. "You'll be hearing from Karanos shortly, mother. His time is up as well." He'd lose everyone from his childhood, other than Blade. A horse who did not deserve to live while the other good horses in his life perished from old age. But Thowra would never do what Ganymede had done to him for anyone. This was not something he would want for any of them.
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 14, 2010 16:08:15 GMT 8
The fae took a startled step back, frightened at the pure anger which shone though his hard gaze. But, she pulled herself together and stood with her now ugly features, tall. "The humans," she spat, glaring at him with her one good eye wgucg still had tears floating from it. "I called for you Yarraman, I scream for you and no one came," she spat, all her pain and anger coming out. "Why didn't you come..." she moaned, her head suddenly dropping low as more sobs tore from her scared body. No one would love her now, no one wanted a ugly mare in there herd.
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Post by erosaf on Nov 14, 2010 16:15:50 GMT 8
"Humans." The word came darkly from him. He toom one step forwards, nuzzling her gently. "They have annoyed me before, my dear." He would never stop loving her, that was for sure in his heart. "Come back home with me, where you will be safe. If they dare to hurt you again, well, they will find me not so easy to frighten off again." He paused, knowing how she felt now. "It matters not that they have changed you from who you were before they took you, I will still love you, regardless of what someone looks like
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 14, 2010 16:30:22 GMT 8
She flinched away from his gentle touch, having not been touched in such a long time in such a loving, gentle way. "Yarraman," she whispered, forcing herself to stand still and take his loving brushes, but she could not help the flinch that came every no and then. "I...I can't," she muttered, shaking her head sharply and wincing with pain as it tore at her scabs. "You...you don't deserve me," she chocked and ran off towards the trees, in direction of the river.
OOC: i'll make a new threads, its kinda getting off track. XD
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Post by erosaf on Nov 18, 2010 9:23:43 GMT 8
he looked at everyone that was here because of his own brother. It was time for things to be settled, and Blade would know that there were things going on that he was not going to be pleased about. At least this way, Blade had no chance to prepare for the fight that was coming from his brother.
Thowra tossed his creamy head and looked to the others. "The time has come then, my freinds. I will go to Misty Mountains. Meet me at Bimbisaar if you wish to, but remember, Blade is mine to deal with."
With that the creamy stallion spun around on his hard hooves to face the direction of the Valleys. Then with a subtle flick of his hard hooves he was off, to deliver the challenge that would help so many to escape his brother.
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