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Post by Sinistra /darkness claims me/ on Oct 14, 2005 10:34:52 GMT -5
Warm rays caress 'er iron chassis, gust of carbon released, preparing 'erself for motion. Flints shift, finding purchase on the ivory sand. Duo beat commenced, banner tossed to the heavens, celebrating 'er glory.
The breeze lifted 'er steely cascade from 'er crest, rejoicing as 'er daggers reached further, beat evolving to a treble.
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Post by Sinistra /darkness claims me/ on Oct 14, 2005 16:41:31 GMT -5
Gentle gait grew more harsh, daggers rupturing the fabric of the earth as 'er tetra beat gathered velocity. Tapered mug was thrust outward, longing for more ground. Each stride sent ever more landscape flying past, sable scattering with each strike.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 16, 2005 9:25:44 GMT -5
Orbs follow the maiden's flight from afar. 'e sets off down the beach in pursuit, hoping for a chase. The aqueous beckons to'im and 'e dashes through it, sending glistening droplets in all directions. Hide darkened by liquid, 'e regained the sand and proceeded to catch up to the fae ahead. Every beat drew 'im nearer, and now surely the fae could sense 'is presence...
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Post by Sinistra /darkness claims me/ on Oct 16, 2005 16:18:16 GMT -5
Approaching stag noted, the ess quickened 'er rhythm, flints straying nearer the aqua. The surf suffered a beating from 'er hard limbs as she tore up the beach, a challenging bellow released to 'er pursuer.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 16, 2005 18:27:09 GMT -5
Masculine trumpet sent ahead as 'e gathered 'is pillars 'neath 'im, throttle increased in hind. Strides reached length where 'is footfalls landed exactly on the dainty prints of the maiden, then 'e reached farther and 'is mass drew alongside 'er. Heavy gusts came forth from 'is nares as they raced in tandem.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 17, 2005 13:03:55 GMT -5
Dark Chestnut fae watched in longing from affar. She wished to join them, but, as a noble lady, did not dare interrupt. he turned away, heading up the beach. Her heart pained with the longing of another.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 17, 2005 18:14:07 GMT -5
Carefree trumpeting sent to the heavens, 'is heavy drapery lifted from 'is topline at 'is song. Tossed crown regains former pose, catching sight of their observer. Gentle rumble projects itself so the flame-painted maiden could hear 'im at such a distance.
Come, fae. Join us. We are at play, no need for formalities. Thou may callst me D'Artagnan. Thy dubbance may be?
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Post by Sinistra /darkness claims me/ on Oct 17, 2005 20:15:40 GMT -5
Allure slackened, chassis wheeled to face the aqua. Fine rapiers slit the sable as she launched 'erself skyward and into the cristalline liquid. Greeting melody escaped 'er vocals as 'er ferrous appendages pierced the blue.
Do not fear us. I am known as Sinistra, and I am far less sinister than my cursing implies.
Thorns danced independently as 'er pillars beat the aqua, hind pistons sending a torrent of it towards the stag.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 18, 2005 16:05:33 GMT -5
She let out sharp vocals, which read:
I am known as Lakota. I am a loner, surviving by myself since age one. I havn't seen another in years. I don not fear to join you. I wish only not to interrupt. But I shall join if it be your request.
She hoped she hadn't been shrewd. With one year with her mother, she tried to learn well.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 18, 2005 16:12:31 GMT -5
Please do join in our leisure. The more the merrier. A grin played with 'is features as 'e stood still a moment before leaping into the aqua as well, splashing fore-limbs seeking to dampen the iron fae further.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 18, 2005 17:03:25 GMT -5
She pondered a moment, then sped down the hill. Ebon flints seemed to glide o'er the emeralds, into the sand. Her banner waved out behind her, nares flaring, bodice showing perfect arabian quality. She slowed at the aqua's edge, where the stallion and fae danced.
Thank you for allowing me to join you. I greatly appreciate it.
With her best manners, she wished to give a nice first impression apon her. She wished to have friends, and these were her first. She snorted at a high gust, and lightly leapt into the salty aqua, joining the others. She barley splashed at she hit the tiny surge that lapped apon the golden sands.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 18, 2005 18:33:03 GMT -5
Pearly bod rocketed over the creases in the aquamarine as 'e spun in the deep, the liquid slowing 'is movements. Nimble leap was made to bring 'im to more manageable depths, rolling white-capped peak sent crashing 'gainst the pillars of the recently entered. A mock challenge escaped 'im as 'e thrashed 'is fore-columns in the ivory foam once more. Have at thee! 'Is lower half was of yet untouched by the liquid, and 'e circled the faes playfully, daring them to send some 'is way.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 18, 2005 20:03:09 GMT -5
Nares flared at the stallion, pillars sent a thrashing motion at him, stifled by that of aqua. She soaked him, and, please with herself, swam deeper into the aquamarine, enjoying the coolness of it. It had been a warm day. She then neared the shoreling, and tucked her pillars under, laying on the sand benieth the clear blue aqua. As she lay there, she watched a small fish swim by her submerged flank.
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Post by D'Artagnan on Oct 18, 2005 20:10:43 GMT -5
Joyful cry emiited at 'is soaking, determined to wet 'imself further. Pillars drew 'im down the sloping granular terra, the aqueous hiding 'is prints. 'E reached a depth at which 'e could not touch solid, so 'e struck out with 'is limbs, pulling 'imself in a large circle. The clear liquid moved about 'im like silver silk as 'e returned to the shallows where 'is pistons struck the grain once more. 'E cast 'is gaze to the two faen 'e was approaching, wondering how 'e had kept their attention.
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Post by Lakota on Oct 18, 2005 20:15:19 GMT -5
Crania spun his way as he reapproached, and pillars lurched as she threw herself up into the air. She landed with another splash, crystal droplets flying everywhere, drenching Sinistra and re-wetting D'Artagnan. She stretched out her nape, took in a lungful of sweet ocean air, and released a small whinny. She then decided to do as D'Artagnan had done, and, stretching her pillars out once more, she gslloped, or, what would've been a gallop on the sand, swam into the surf. Unabled to hit the soft sand anymore, she herself lurched out her pillars, drifting outward, then headed back in.
((OOC: It is odd, for right now I'm listening to a CDwith sounds of the ocean... Ah, so relaxing...))
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