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Post by +||+ Fandango +||+ on May 21, 2006 10:27:08 GMT -5
I'M REALLY SORRY!!!!!!! *gives hug to Myribae* It's just I can't do a neutral after playing SOO many darks!!! It's not that I don't like rping with you, it's that i can't rp with you. I never have muse and i just can't stand being so sweet and nice and kind and loving. That sounds really wried but anywayz. Yeah. I'm really sry! I've tryed playing him......
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Post by Myribae on May 22, 2006 16:16:19 GMT -5
its ok.-looks down, hiding tears, returns huggle-i will miss ya, Fandie.-waves goodbye-
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Post by Myribae on May 22, 2006 16:21:25 GMT -5
The temptress exposed her dignity with no caution, her boa flexed and apex carried upward. Of course she longed to be beside Fandango again, but he had chosen to leave her. She hesitated, pondering of life. Should she go on and reside a new brute, or shall she stay alone, in honor of Fandango? She inhaled deeply, unsure of what to do. Her soft opts were soaked in her being's uncontrollable tears of sorrow and despair. She desperately searched for Fandango, half-expecting him to lope out of the woods and nuzzle her, speaking his kind words: 'I am here, my love. We will never be seperated again. I promise.'. Yet she knew that her mate would never return. She felt as depressed as a widow who's husband just commited suicide.
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Post by Fandango on May 22, 2006 17:45:17 GMT -5
*sobs* I feel terrible! Maybe i can bring him back...just for you........
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Post by Myribae on May 22, 2006 18:03:57 GMT -5
PRETTY PLEASE!!!-sits on knees-i am not worthy, i am not worthy
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Post by +||+ Fandango +||+ on May 22, 2006 18:18:06 GMT -5
Alabaster hunter leapt out of the embedded darq woods. His shrill was so loud and joyous. Earlier he had said he could not be king anymore. That he had to go and find his death. But no. He is back. He missed his beloved queen. She, the beauty of his life was everything, How could he have ever possibly said goodbye? He did not even say goodbye. He make his leavings and went to the deathbed before he arose once again to come back in full force. He was back. Banner streamed out behind him and he tosses his head and shots out a few playful bucks. Aww, he was so very happy to be home. Lucid occuli glare over the ridge as if he had first come here to see all the lands surround him that he and his queen ruled.
Towards the east, lay a dark forest. A line seemed to be drawn and that’s where the woods started. The woods were dark and seemingly dangerous. Strange sounds come from within and shudder was brought fourth to show his discomfort. Gaze locked on the west where a crystal pool lay shadowed by a mighty falls. A rainbow streaked across the bow of the falling crystal. Then north was a meadow, full of wildflowers. The greenery was lush and full. Then where he stood, on the rocky outcroppings, he rock were of all sorts, bound together after many years. His new terrain was of all the neutral lands bound together in one. Forever he would live here with his queen and rise babes of their very own. How could he ever leave? Never again and that would be a promise he would make.
But would his queen allow him in again? Would she be able to trust him so very much? He hoped so with all his loving heart. He continued to gallop to her. Stopping before her. He bowed down, stretching out then rising again to nuzzle her so lovingly. Hunter brought forth his pink ribbon to gaze across her apex. He had missed her so much. His clear, sweet melody rang, I am here now M’love. We shall never be separated again, that is if you will take me back…His words drifted off, he begged her silently to come back. He would be heartbroken if she said no. Serpentine wrapped over her frame to bring her close, paper thins flared gently taking in her sent. Occuli lids close and he nickers ever so soft and sweet to her, please M’love, I will never leave again….please...Let me back… |
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Post by Myribae on May 22, 2006 18:32:08 GMT -5
The countess gloomily sauntered through her lonesome acreage, but her deviled aerials were forced upward as a familiar tune crept through her system. Could it be? Her nape guided her cranium around, spotting Fandango within the distance. He returned! The relieved and ecstatic femmora breezed to her love, and she soaked him with nuzzles here and there. I thought you were gone..for good. she dreamily cooed. But you came..back.. she contained herself as crystals of sadness welled up inside of her occuli again. Why weep now, when Fandango returned? And yes, Fandango, love. You shall be king again. a sharp grin crescendoed across her labrums.
The tauntress trumpeted outward, daring enough to astonish the fiercest of all carnivores. She heaved fore, her harks so far forward that they looked abnormal. But she cared not, for she again was 'horsing' around with Fandango. She paused, letting her flints slide underneath her delicate existance. Loping back to her love, she looked ahead of her. There, placed in front of her soft occuli, was the most mouth-dropping scape in the planet. She sighed in harmony with the chirping jays, her orbicals flickering at the sight of a harmless doe with her buck. Inching closer to Fandango, she nudged his concaved empire. She lovingly admired him for a moment before calling out in pride.
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Post by +||+ Fandango +||+ on May 24, 2006 18:45:48 GMT -5
Dappled figure shrilled happily and nuzzled his queen with much love. Alabaster colt stood tall and proud for he was once again King. I shall never leave again, M’love. Forever we shall be together and raise along with foals of out own! He snorts and turns to gaze at her.
I'm soooooo sry tis sooooo short!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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Post by Myribae on May 26, 2006 20:19:50 GMT -5
The countess intimately returned the brujen's nuzzle. Turning her fine crania toward the pink-and-orange tinted sunrise, she smiled a grand smile. Her attractive features became a picture perfect sillhouette, perfectly matching the background before her.
The dove's lids became as heavy as a truck, and there was an obvious hesitation within her stocky stride. Feeling light-headed, the maiden slowed to a stalk. She exhausted a whisper of a sound to Fandango, letting him know of her tiredness. She dizzily heaved to the ground, immediatly drowning into a deep sleep.
It took a few hours to restore the equid's energy, but she did awaken. She loped around, her opts sparkling when she spotted Fandango. Swifting to her king, she spoke smoothly, Sorry for the sudden exhaustion, my wonderful lord. Do you daresay forgiveness of the short betrayal? I hope so, for I was only dozing. Turning away, a sweep of guilt took her over. She frightedly awaited the great king's response.
[glow=red,2,300]tis fine.. muse is in its own drought this year.  [/glow]
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Post by +||+ Fandango +||+ on May 27, 2006 17:56:18 GMT -5
Alabaster hunter watched her sick to the ground and he to, closed his lids and rested until the morning sun rose into the sky once again. Huntress made her way back to him and he greeted her with a sharp nicker of joy while nuzzling her joyously. M'love, I would never betray you for you drowsiness. It tis the way it tis. Nothing one can control, though the darqs may think they do. Amber occuli hardened slightly at the mention of the darqs. They thought they were so hott and controlling, they weren't and they really needed to learn that! He turned back to his contessa and lipped distractedly at her tassels. his own milk washed plume lept across his hocks in an ornery manner. |
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Post by Myribae on May 27, 2006 19:10:16 GMT -5
Noticing a disturbance within the great lord's expression, she paused. Are there any faults, my king? Tis worrying me of your uneasiness. Explain, she negotiated. She intently inched closer to her mate's corpse, ready for the answer. Was it her, or another selfish being that caused his stir?
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Post by +||+ Fandango +||+ on May 31, 2006 12:01:07 GMT -5
Fandango turned to her with a half-smile, Tis nothing M'love, nothing for you to worry over.... he sighs and tunrs back towards the dark lands. More and more was brewing. Death would come to all? Some? who knew. |
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Post by Aurora on Jun 3, 2006 19:29:32 GMT -5
Myribae wanted me to tell you that she's not going to be on until late tomorrow afternoon! I hope that's okay!
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Post by +||+ Fandango +||+ on Jun 4, 2006 12:50:51 GMT -5
Tis fine! Thx Creative!
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Post by Myribae on Jun 10, 2006 15:14:40 GMT -5
The lordress frowned. Fandango, honey. I know that something is wrong. The only problem is that you wont daresay what is wrong. Please, tell me. And stay away from the score's area. I would rather avoid fights than have you butchered in one.
Impatience tended her uneasiness as she stubbornly stomped a foreflint. Letting the ruggish dirt fly dangerously close to her dished facade, she softened. Looking into her love's lanterns, she saw only odium and loathe. She choked down a gasp as she noticed these two expressions. Turning away to face the sunrise, she proceeded forward. I think you need some time to think over what is wrong. If you feel the need to let me know of what happened, I will intently listen. But if you want to keep it to yourself, I will understand. But I am not going to deal with you not even telling me if you want me to hear it or not. That is why I am acting as a worrywart. While you think, I shall keep my distance so you have your privacy. I will return within 10 minutes. By then, you shall tell me everything you want me to be aware of.
She lovingly looked to Fandango again, then swiftly and gracefully tottered away to gaze at the amazing view of the earth overcoming nighttime.
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