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| Fearless | Jun 26 2011, 11:59 AM Post #1 | ||||
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Fearless had gone to Shieryon's last known land, however he had not been there. Now, she ventures to the Towers, where it is rumored he has gone. She knows Ariston is out and about, but he has not visited her lastely. Arisen, her other twin, is probably here with his father. She knows she has been a flaky horse, however it was in her nature. It could hardly be helped. Still, she stays loyal to Shieryon, a stallion she hardly knows, and comes to his land where she hopes he will appear. She gets the foot the Towers, and looks up at them in awe. They are large and magnificent, but do not look entirely natural. She wonders if other life forms made these; horses hadn't the ability to create such a massive structure. Perhaps Kestrel made it, or something of the kind. She ponders over this, and decided to explore some of the opening on the ground. She walks about in the Towers a while on the ground level, the back of her mind yearnign for Shieryon. |
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| ƒierce | Jun 26 2011, 02:57 PM Post #2 | ||||
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From a distance, one could tell that the two equines were related. The black and white Vanner stallion was obviously taking the lead, but today, like any other, was a day to teach Arisén the way of being a lead stallion. Each was painted, but the younger was dipped in dappled buckskin like his dam. The two males wandered together along the borders of the territory, the elder walking on the outside. The black paint stallion came to a halt and lifted his head. He had been waiting for Ariston to show up, but his son had failed to do so thus far. The two colts, twins, were born of Fearless, a buckskin mare who had failed to return to the Vanner after their birth. It had been almost two years since he had seen the mare. Shieryon looked down at his son and smiled, touching the colt's poll tenderly before sniffing the air. Surprise colored his black and white features. "What is it, Father?" The Vanner looked at the colt briefly and nodded slightly. "What can you gather from our position, my son?" The buckskin paint looked around with a critical eye and breathed deeply, closing his eyes. "Another horse passed over the border some hours ago. Some robins hatched their chicks a few days ago; I can smell the feather down." The stallion nodded, proud of what calculations his colt had made. "Can you identify the equine?" Arisén smelled the air again. "A mare. I don't know h...wait. Is that Mother?" Shieryon nodded solemnly for the colt to go and find the buckskin. With little hesitation, the near two year-old trotted off to find his dam. The Vanner male followed his son at a slow walk; he was a little surprised and concerned that Fearless had shown up after all this time. Would she try to take Arisén away from him? Did she have Ariston? He was concerned because he was angry with her. Shieryon didn't want to lash out, but he felt some sort of reprimand was called for. Arisén approaches his dam with a smile on his face and a nicker in the air. "Mother!" His Vanner sire walks out from the tree line and looks over the mare with his deep chocolate eyes. "Fearless." |
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| Fearless | Jun 26 2011, 03:41 PM Post #3 | ||||
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The slender buckskin mare walks about the towers with curiosity when a scent washes over her and she is alarmed by the masculine scent, but it is soon obvious that the male means no harm when he steps out in all of his smoky painted glory. He has proud, bold eyes that sits on a handsome chiseled face. His usual air of arrogance and pride beams off of him and the two horses slowly regard each other. Finally, Ariston steps forward and lowers his head in a small gesture of greeting. Mother. Fearless is unsettled by the obvious coldness that settles there, however she masks this with an indifferent yet curious glance. I have seen little of you as of late, my son. Fearless says, subtley settling into a comfortable yet maneuverable position. Ariston's eyes flash momentarily before he smiles kindly, warmly. His tone is much different. Oh, I am sure I have seen more of you than you have allowed my father to see you, Mother. He spat. His mother recoils with horror and guilt in her beautiful eyes. She shakes her head, her legs trembling. That is why I returned to him. No doubt he is unimpressed as you are, but remember it is you who left Arisen and I first. She says in a wavering voice. He is about to fire back something else, however movement catches his cold eyes as he turns his gaze on his twin, who is much closer than Ariston would have guessed. Apparently, their small conversation was intense enough that he did not pay much attention. Arisen is filling out well, and is already taller than Ariston, however the latter son is quite muscular and wiry. Roaming has nourished him greatly in some places, starved him in others, which is why Ariston is so lean, however his muscle mass is not lacking. The smoky paint steps forward to whisper into his mother's ear before his father, who is now in sight, and brother come within whisper distance. No doubt they heard their little spat. I will let Father deal with your imcompetence, Mother. He snapped cruelly before his cold face turns warm and bright as he turns to his brother and father. He steps forward proudly to touch his brother on his shoulder. He turns to his father, who he had never seen thus far. He is surprised to see he actually does look alike the cutting figure coming before him. Fearless was right, after all. Perhaps she wasn't filled with too many lies. Fearless slowly wheels around, shaken by her son's cruel words. She numbly touches muzzles with Arisen, painting a fond and excited expression on her face, however she pauses a moment before raising her eyes to meet those of Shieryon. Ariston is looking at him with surprise and satisfaction. His cold eyes turn to regard his mother before returning to thier warm gaze as he swivels his head back to Shieryon. She takes a deep breath, and steps forward to her stallion. She walks on somewhat unsteady legs, however they grow stronger, with more sureness as she nears Shieryon. She reaches forward with a hesitant muzzle and carefully brushes his neck and shoulder. Forgive my absence, Shieryon. Ariston glares at her, thinking her weak as he did as a foal old enough to understand what groveling was. Of course, she probably was too much of a weakling to help it. He does appreciate the fact she loyally fed and cared for them to grow into young stallions, but he wished she was stronger of mind. Perhaps she could learn something from being with Shieryon. Perhaps not. He knew it was up to her, but for now, he was still unimpressed and angry with her and all of her dark secrets. Edited by Fearless, Jun 26 2011, 03:47 PM.
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| ƒierce | Jun 26 2011, 04:35 PM Post #4 | ||||
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i've not yet begun to defile myself.
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The Vanner stallion barely has time to realize a new masculine scent as he enters the clearing some distance behind Arisén. Before his son entered the clearing, Shieryon hears bitter words coming from what sounds like another colt. And, as he enters, the stallion realizes tha it is Ariaton, the other twin son. He smiles, taking note of the similarity between the two of them. Arisén has heard some of the spat more than his father probably has. The buckskin paint returns the touch of a shoulder to his brother and nips the other colt on the withers in greeting. "Long time, no see." Arisén chuckled a little, but worry settled in the back of his mind. Would they have to fight for the position of heir now? Shieryon heard the buckskin's plea for forgiveness, and he sighed heavily, touching her neck before looking her in the eyes. "You have been gone a long while, Fearless. You failed to return after the birth of our sons and denied me of seeing the both of them, at the same time, until now. It is not unforgivable, but I am extremely displeased with you." He nuzzled her lovingly and lipped her mane. The stallion raised his head and looked upon both of his sons proudly. "This is a happy day, don't you think, Fearless? All of us gathered here after so long? Our boys strong and growing like weeds, no doubt to be strong stallions." His Vanner features pulled into a smile, then he looked to Ariston and frowned slightly. "I overheard your exchange of words with your mother before I arrived, Ariston. I am not pleased with your tone or how you may have spoken to her. I am angry with her for not returning sooner, but it is not your place to speak to her as such. It is between she and I, and I'm sure that unless she wants to be denied access here, she will not leave without telling me again." Shieryon looked at Fearless pointedly and with some regret in his eyes. He knew he didn't have a claim on her, but the Vanner couldn't risk falling for her, only to have her leave him again. |
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| Fearless | Jun 26 2011, 05:28 PM Post #5 | ||||
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ooc;; Shieryon can claim her if he wants ![]() Ariston smiles warmly towards his brother, returning the playful nipping. He chose that moment to forget what all he has gone through in two short years, and lets go to have some fun with his brother. He does a small mock rear, gently clamping Arisen's crest, careful to not hurt his brother. He then saw the worry, and he realizes then that Arisen is concerned over heir position. Ariston sighs and settles back to regard his brother with calm eyes. He smiles. I know what you are thinking, Arisen. You have every right to be heir. You have been here longer, and have a bond with Father that I do not yet have. Still, I will not challenge you now or ever, and in the future, perhaps I could claim a land near here? Ariston is bitter towards his mother, somewhat, however he is bonded strongly with his brother, and does not want to ruin that bond. Fearless, meanwhile, was looking into Shieryon's eyes, and gave a small half smile at his words. She leans into his touch, closing her eyes. Her smile broadens at his playful touch. She boldly steps forward and leans into his side, rubbing her head on his shoulder. I know, Shieryon. I promise to stay here. I also give you permission to claim me, if you wish. She told him, wanting to making everything right between them again. She gives a dramatic sigh and smiles at his next words. Weeds indeed. I do believe Arisen is the taller one, though. She muses, looking at the two playing. She watched as Shieryon's gaze turns to Ariston, and reprimands him. The colt turns around and regards his father carefully. His look slides to his mother, where he narrows his eyes. He locks his gaze with his father. She disbanded our family. He simply states. Fearless stiffens as a flashback harshly comes back... A large draft mare saunters into the land, her cruel eyes filled with malice and bloodlust. Her gaze falls over Copper, Fearless's firstborn child. She comes at her. Fearless felt her limbs filled with anticipation and anger. For the first time, Fearless was truly fearless. She fought the mare, but the slender buckskin soon crumpled under the massive weight and dark skills of the mare. She took the throat of poor little Copper, shaking her head back and forth, tearing his life away before tossing him like moss. His blood was everywhere. Fearless screamed, going to her son as the mare easily left. Her stallion was nowhere, but suddenly came around, looking at Fearless with horror, covered in her childs blood. He does not see the gash on Fearless for trying to protect her son. She is crying and does not notice him yet. ''Copper! My Copper!'' she wails. The stallion was at her side, shoving her away viciously. ''You...killed him..'' he whispered, glaring at her with hatred. Charlie glares at her with undying hatred. Her Charlie and Copper now are both taken... Fearless gasps. Ariston is stiff limbed, staring at her with shock and curiosity. He steps forward haltingly. He sees her true vulnerability. She stares back at her son, seeing the hatred he held so dearly for her ease slightly. Mother? His voice is slightly high pitched as when he was a foal. She shakes her head, and tells them of her flashback. You always say I have secrets, Ariston. You are somewhat right. My first born son was taken from me by a vicious mare, and when I stayed with him in his last moments of life, Charlie came back after the mare left, thinking I killed Copper. I am just terrified of that happening again... I though Shieryon could take care of Arisen and you, but you left me in my unstable state. I thought it was I who would destroy my family, so I tried keeping my distance from you all to keep you safe. I was wrong, though. I see that now. It was not my fault that Copper died, but I refused to believe that for so long, I was scared of my own shadow trying to protect you. I am sorry, my Ariston. I will never leave you again. Same for you, Arisen and Shieryon. Ariston stared in shock at his mother. He always hated her for being jumpy, flaky, and unstable. She had never told them of her child, who had been murdered and accused of it. It was shocking. Ariston walked up to her, and they gazed at each other for long moments. He sighed heavily. Forgive me, Mother. She merely wrapped her neck about his, and he felt like a foal again. When he was cold, she would huddle them together and stand over them. In the heat she would make them lay under her shadow. He realized she made a lot of mistakes, but she raised them with everything she gave. This was a day for realization for the both of them to truly bond, and relate. Ariston was glad he was able to forgive her before something happened. At least they would be in peace with each other. |
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| ƒierce | Jun 26 2011, 10:49 PM Post #6 | ||||
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Arisén laughs in play win his brother, half-trying to catch the other by the throat with his teeth. But the other colt settled back and spoke. The paint's ears pinned back slightly, and he ducked his head a little. He didn't want to fight with his brother, especially about being of a higher rank in their father's land. The colt smiled warmly to his brother. "I would like that very much, brother." Arisén nipped his brother on the muzzle playfully. He wanted together away from the serious thoughts that had risen. The Vanner stallion buried his muzzle into Fearless's mane, closed his eyes, and inhaled deeply, committing her scent to memory. "I don't want to lose you again. Not even if you took another unborn child to Quarry. Stay with me, Fearless." By the time he was done speaking, Shieryon's deep voice was little more than a hoarse whisper. Shieryon turns to Ariston as the colt speaks and his ears pin. "She has done no such thing." The Vanner turns to Fearless as she freezes. His chocolate eyes whiten in fear. Then she speaks, and he settles somewhat, still concerned. He cannot believe what he hears from the buckskin's mouth. Shieryon nuzzles her as she finished speaking. He steps away as Ariston approaches, smiling as the paint colt and mother embrace each other. |
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| Fearless | Jun 27 2011, 11:03 AM Post #7 | ||||
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Ariston rears again, laughing as jaws clench his throat, so he tries to shove Arisen with his knees instead of hooves. The twin lets go, and Ariston settles on the ground again. Ariston smiles brightly flattens his ears. He charges, swerving at the last moment and coming back around to nip Arisen's hindquarters. He prances back around, arching his neck and flexing his two year old muscles. Fearless sighs at Shieryon's touch, smiling. She looks up at him, her eyes probing him carefully. As you wish, love. I would rather stay here anyway. She said, grinning. Then Ariston speaks, and her ears pin in distress. Soon, however, the tension is relieved, and Ariston slowly comes to embrace her. She sighs in relief as a huge weight has been lifted off of her shoulders. Ariston then steps back, and smiles at his mother. A true, happy smile. Fearless reaches forward and nips his cheek, and he squealed in mock protest. He archs his neck, trying to glare, but failed under her half smile. She straightens then, staring at her son with a serious intensity. Now you are no longer allowed to walk all over me, or talk back to me. I am your mother and you will respect me. Am I understood? Ariston's nature is to be in control, however he cracks under his mother's suddenly fierce gaze. He realized she was a different horse before he and his twin were born. He wonders if this is that other horse coming out finally. A strong minded, soft hearted mare that accepts nothing less than the best from everyone. This is somewhat true. Before her son was brutally murdered, Fearless had still been somewhat spook-prone horse, however she had never allowed Charlie or her foal to be rude to others or try to take control of her. Of course, her little Copper had always been sweet and never needed reprimanding even though he was stubborn as his father. Fearless looked over to Arisen and Shieryon, then back to the smoky paint who had hated her for two years, now looking at her with respect and budding love. She then knew she had the strength to be the mother she had not been for those two years. Even the mare Shieryon loved. She just knew life was going to be better from this moment. She walked over to Shieryon, and pressed back into him, inhaling him as well. She glared at Ariston, motioning to the Vanner beside her. The smoky black paint walked up slowly, looking up into his father's eyes. Forgive me as well, Father. I should have been more considerate. He reached forward, and brushed his muzzle on his father's shoulder for the first time. He memorized the scent of his father, and smiled briefly, knowing his life would improve this day. He could train and mock fight with his brother until he could go out, prove his prowess, and claim a land near here. |
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| ƒierce | Jun 28 2011, 11:13 AM Post #8 | ||||
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Arisén squeals in protest after his brother nips his hindquarters. He laughs at his twin's prancing, half-rear to clamp on his brother's crest. His brother then approaches their mother, and Arisén follows quietly. Even though his mother's talk was not intended for him, the buckskin paint felt his ears pin and his head lower in the manner of a reprimanded colt. Shieryon sighed and nodded as Ariston apologized. He wondered what would happen to his family after this. |
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| Fearless | Jun 30 2011, 08:12 PM Post #9 | ||||
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The buckskin femme was pleased with her son's behavior. She knew they still had a long ways to go with each other, however thier future just turned easier and brighter. She smiles at her sons playing, noticing Ariston's temper was completely cooled and he was content for the first time in a while it seemed. He smiled at her, somewhat unsurely. Having been venomous just moments before, it was awkward to suddenly be bonding with his family. She nudged him roughly, but affectionately. I think I prefer my realy family compared to the band of colts that I was with before this, Mother. He stated surely, wondering what became of the other colts he had seen. Fearless noticed her other son somewhat look ashamed, and she went to him and nudged him with the same affection she had for Ariston. She looked up to Shieryon as if asking, ''What next?''. |
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| ƒierce | Jul 5 2011, 03:19 PM Post #10 | ||||
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The Vanner stallion nuzzled his buckskin mare; he was trying not to give his heart away. That very act was the downfall of so many stallions, making them susceptible to heartbreak and failure, but Fearless was tugging at his heartstrings. Shieryon looked at both of his sons, then Fearless, and smiled before looking out at the new territory that was their home now. At the mention of the bachelor herd, the stallion's curiosity piqued. "Speaking of which, who were the other colts involved in that, Ariston?" Shieryon noticed Fearless looking to him. His lips pulled into a smile, perhaps they could hear more little hooves scampering around the Towers. Desire was providing him with a child, and, even though she had already provided him with two sons, Fearless could secure her position as lead with another child and sticking around the land. | ||||
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| Kat. | Jul 5 2011, 09:30 PM Post #11 | ||||
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Desire had only just arrived at the scene with the newest edition to shieryons herd, when he directed a question at one of the large colts standing beside a smaller mare who was buckskin in coloration. She felt awkward if she waited any more so she pulled herself from the shadows, Rhea right beside her tall and proud. The little filly's gaze rested on who she assumed where her 2 older 1/2 brothers, she had no idea who the other mare was but was very curious. Mother, who are they? she questioned her mother who was just as clueless as her daughter. Catching shieryons eye she grinned. But before Desire could say anything Rhea marched right up to her father and sniffed him. Hello I am Rhea she spoke boldly and with a sense of pride. Desire was not shocked by her daughters declaration and bold nature she herself had been the exact same way independent and bold. Chuckling at her daughter she nickered and Rhea begrudgingly came back to her mothers side. excuse her manners. She is only curious desire said with a chuckle. Rhea's curiosity had not been satisfied as she eyed the 2 stallions to the right of the larger stallion, and a mare of whom she was very curious about. |
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| Fearless | Jul 6 2011, 03:12 PM Post #12 | ||||
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Fearless smiled when she caught Shieryon looking at her. He seemed to be having strong feelings for her, but she was unsure as she had just highly disappointed him. Still, she wondered if what she saw was accurate. She looked over at Ariston when Shieryon asked who her son was with. The Shieryon-mini-me stepped forward to speak. Judas and Zythric at Celestial Docks. He responded, looking carefully at his mother. She was not overly fond of being near Viral or his children, so he wondered what her reaction would be. He was surprised to see her face was impassive and neutral, not a hint of emotion in her bright eyes. She looked over at him when she noticed her son staring at her, and simply rolled her shoulders in a shrug. He snorted softly when thinking about the other horses. Her attention was diverted as a female scent crossed her nares as well as a younger female. The pretty little buckskin smiled in greeting. The little foal stepped forward, and Fearless chuckled at her audacity. Fearless stepped forward, and Ariston joined her at the hip to see the new part of the herd. I am Fearless, and these are my twin sons Ariston and Arisen. Ariston snorted. I can introduce myself! He said indignantly, trying to recover his small pride of two years. The buckskin ignored the smoky paint and continued to smile kindly at the newcomers. | ||||
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| ƒierce | Jul 6 2011, 09:13 PM Post #13 | ||||
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Shieryon smiled at Fearless again before looking at his sons. The Vanner nodded thoughtfully at Ariston's response. Judas was a son of Viral, but who was this Zythric character? The male sniffed the air, and he smiled. Desire was here with their child. He chuckled as the filly stepped forward and sniffed him. "Hello, Rhea. I'm your father. These are your brothers. Fearless is their mother." Shieryon smiled and touched the filly's forehead with his muzzle gently, committing her scent to memory. When he opened his eyes, the Vanner spoke again. "Boys, Fearless, this is Desire. She's with us now." Shieryon looked at Desire and smiled warmly. He stepped closer to her from his place beside Fearless, then he touched her muzzle with his. | ||||
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| Kat. | Jul 7 2011, 01:02 PM Post #14 | ||||
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The little filly allowed the larger stallion to nuzzle her before turning to the buckskin mare and her twin sons who she figured where her half brothers. She watched them with curiosity in her eyes and awe. They were so big and looked so powerful she could not wait to be as old as them. Next she took in the buckskin mare who was smiling kindly at her. Rhea rewarded the mare with a genuine smile back and slowly edged closer. Desire watched her daughter watch her 2 older brothers with fascination and complete and undivided attention. Chuckling to herself he nuzzled Shieryon back and groomed him a little before stepping back and watching her daughter try and mimick the boys, by trying to graze. Rhea watched the boys before going up to one of them and started asking questions. What is you name? How old are you? Is Shieryon your daddy too? Rhea was curious about these boys and wanted to know about them. Desire chuckled once again and turned to fearless. I dare say they will get tired of her with in the hour if not sooner. She chuckled to the buckskin Mare. | ||||
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| Fearless | Jul 7 2011, 02:39 PM Post #15 | ||||
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ooc;; Would it be cool in the future to have my rebel Ariston to grow really close to Rhea? And Sen, don't you love the irony of your own charries not knowing each other xD Fearless nudged Shieryon playfully as he smiled at her. She didn't know either of the colts, only that Judas was related to Viral in one way or another. She was coming to terms with her childish fears of other equines- they were all equal, even if Viral thought he was on top of the world. Well, so was she. She was starting to already grow fond of Rhea and Desire. She watched as the little child went up to Ariston, asking questions a million miles an hour. She smirked at her son, who raised his head and tried to look as if he had any dignity- he was merely two, and he knew nothing of the word. Not many horses did until around five years of age. Ariston watched with a hint of wariness as the filly, Rhea, came up to him. He knew younger equines were prone to ask the most surreal things. However, she asked the proper questions, and he relaxed and eased his face into a smile. He looked over helplessly at Arisen for a split second. Well, I am Ariston and I am two. Shieryon is my father as well, so that makes us half siblings. Not necessarily knowing what to say, he asked a question she answered already to her father. And your name is Rhea, correct? He inquired, trying to make small talk. Fillies talked about anything; he knew with her earlier statements and questions she would only need prodding to get talking so things wouldn't seem so awkward. He didn't feel awkward though, and felt unnaturally comfortable and like he knew the child already when in reality he really didn't. He slowly let his muzzle down to hers, inhaling her scent like his father had done. Fearless nodded at Shieryon's words, which introduced Desire. She stepped forward and extended her muzzle in greeting, pulling it when she knew the other mare would have her scent. She directed a warm, polite smile to Desire. It is wonderful to have you here, Desire. It is not necessarily easy with living with just males about. And Ariston looks as if he is growing fond of your Rhea. He had a lot of patience if he commits himself to it, they should get along quite well, I believe. She stated with confidence. |
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| ƒierce | Jul 7 2011, 05:19 PM Post #16 | ||||
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ooc: yeah I thought it was kinda funny ![]() Arisén looked back over at his smoky black painted brother, rolling his shoulders in a horse version of a shrug. The buckskin paint hadn't dealt with fillies before; so he was baffled at her endless amount of questions. He smiled warmly at his younger sister, letting Ariston speak first. "I'm Arisén; Arison is my twin brother." The colt looked over at his Vanner sire and shrugged again. Shieryon just looked on, watching his children quietly with a proud smile on his white lips. His chocolate eyes wrinkled at the corners as he chuckled, poor boys. The black painted Vanner nuzzled Fearless and Desire in turn once more. "We should be expecting another mare, I do believe. She didn't give me a straight answer, but we can be prepared if she shows her face." |
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| Kat. | Jul 7 2011, 05:58 PM Post #17 | ||||
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Desire and RheaRhea soon turned her attention to the her other brother, and her steady warm brown eyes swept over his body before turning back to Ariston. Yep thats my name, Rhea!She smiled a cute little filly smile. Desire looked at the 2 siblings bonding and smiled a small smile towards Arisen of sympathy. He had no clue, Rhea could entertain her self for hours just by questioning the twins. Rhea looked up at her bigger brother in admiration she wished she could be like them, so she could stay up late and do what ever she wanted. Do you guys get to do what ever you want? Can you stay up really late? My mom says that I have to go to bed early or else the Kestrel will come and get me...Rhea said this in an absolutely serious tone of voice. Desire watched her daughter before turning to Fearless and answering her statement. Yes it must be hard living with all boys. She gave a small laugh and continued speaking.Thank you for welcoming me into your home Fearless, I very much appriciate it. Desire cocked her head as she listened to Fearless talk about her sons patience if he applied him self. I also think they should get along very well, Rhea I see has already taken a liking and fascination for Ariston I think they will get along very well. Desire listened to Shieryon's words and nodded her head in acknologement of what he had said. (ooc: I think that would be a great Idea, like an overly protective older brother and they are very very close!! I like it!) Edited by Kat., Jul 7 2011, 05:59 PM.
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| Fearless | Jul 7 2011, 07:46 PM Post #18 | ||||
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Ariston nodded to Arisen when his twin mentioned they were, well, twins. The smoky black could tell Arisen was just as surprised and off-guard at the filly as he was-which was nice. Another thing they shared. He heard his father mention another mare came. He smiled; the herd was growing quickly. Fearless nodded to Shieryon. That sounds good. Another female, why, Desire and I will be all set and our gender ranks will finally even out so we can rebel when we don't like something.Fearless gave Desire a sly wink before grinning at Shieryon. She knew it would never come to that, but still, it was nice to have other females about to talk to and gossip. Ariston tilted his head, smirking when Rhea spit out a mouthful of words. He looked to Arisen slyly. If you stay up late, you get exhausted. So I sleep at a decent time to keep my strength up in case something happens. Here he proceeds to flex his wiry muscles. And if you don't well, either Kestrel or the Scarmakers will come get you. Or maybe even the Scarbearers, who are horses just like us except they can do many more things. They can look into your brain and see if you ever stay up late or do bad things. As far as going places, I have gone to a few, but trust me, Rhea, your family is better than other equines out there. You can trust them-us. His voice turned serious as he told his sibling this. It was true; Judas and Zythric weren't family. They were other colts trying to make something out of themselves in Kormada. A lot of the colt bands failed- colts just needed a family or a surrogate parent to grow up with, not a bunch of learning and dull colts that had no wisedom. Yet. Fearless laughed softly at Desire's statement. That is good. I am glad Ariston has someone to look up to him. Perhaps he will learn more about making better choices when his examples are prone to be followed...That is my hope. Arisen will learn from his father, so I am not worried about him. He will be a strong stallion someday. |
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