Trying, But Not Again {Ashy}

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[atrb=border , 0 ,true][atrb=cellPadding ,0 ,true][atrb=cellSpacing ,0 ,true][atrb=style, background-color:#666666][atrb=width,450,true] The young storm colored mare stood by herself in the forest, she looked up at the trees, and down to the brush. The magic feeling here was there, for her, is was a whisper, it sounded as though it were reminding her it was there. She felt the lovely gentle breeze, she saw the sunset, and she heard the whisper of the winds, the trees, and even the leaves. She felt almost complete; key word: almost. She felt as complete as she ever did here. Emotions completed the soul, she isolated her actions from them though. She had them, sure, but what were they worth if she didn't express them? She snorted, sometimes she wished she didn't have the. She flinched her back, sending insects that had landed there into the air. She flicked her white banner, and shook her ebony mane. Why did it happen to my mother? Why didn't that stallion rape another mare? He caused me, and it's obvious, my mother just wasn't cruel, she didn't want me, but I came along anyways. Vae shook her crown to clear the thoughts from her mind. Of course, it didn't work. Fucking thoughts! Why don't they leave?! She snorted, it was useless anyways, her thoughts couldn't leave her head, they weren't willing to, and the door out of it was locked. Grey colored pools stared out at the forest, the beautiful sight, and the relaxing whisper, accompanied by the gentle breeze calmed her, slightly. She didn't know why, but suddenly, she wanted to cry. She stopped herself, telling herself that crying would be stupid, and that tears didn't solve anything, it helped only a small amount, and it frustrated her that her emotions could do this to her.

[Ashy]

Who would he find today? Someone hopefully he could rub off on, now that would be fun. Everyone else believed they had their own equal rights, he didn't believe that. You see, it isn't right to hurt another for no simple reason, or even if you're just mad at them. He was the sort of stallion that would throw a fit if he saw someone else hurting another. It was a sin, it was a crime. He would not stand for it, not Eidon, it was what he believed in. What was wrong with everyone these days? Didn't they know what was right? Because he sure did, never hurting unless it was actually a fight because of what he believed in. If anyone would have realized they were doing it all wrong, you see they weren't supposed to hurt each other. It was wrong, in his mind everyone who does such a thing shall be killed.

The dapple grey had only just arrived to this place, known as Vitam Novam. He didn't know what to think of it quite yet, seeing that He hadn't even began to get to know the other equines that lived here. They would have to meet his standards for him to accept them, their was a number or rules he had set in his head. Someday he would have a herd of his own, which there would be a lot of mares. This was the time where he would look for possible mares. There was always though bitchy mares he had a distaste for. They meant nothing but trouble, he often got into fights with them and that wasn't any fun. Neither was being alone, but he understood most didn't like his ways of life. No one knew him here though, which he was glad to know, hoping to start a new life. Okay maybe that would be hard, but wasn't everything hard when you start fresh?

That scent was bugging the hell out of him, he was clearly in no mood to talk to anyone. He wanted to keep to his thoughts, but his instincts told him it may be good for him to have a chat with her. He watched as she moved forward, eyeing her closely. She was quite pretty really but she was just another equine, nothing more. He believed everyone were equals and so was this one. He sort of believed in true love, but he still hadn't found the one yet. " Hello, I'm Poseidon," He greeted in a friendly tone.

[RaWr]

[atrb=border , 0 ,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellPadding ,0 ,true][atrb=cellSpacing ,0 ,true][atrb=style, background-color:#666666] Vae was thinking about leaving the forest, or perhaps heading in deeper, when she heard the prescence of another, the scent told her it was a stallion. She glanced, and noted it was a dappled grey, the ebony coloring of her mane not only colored his, but also his tail, and he had brown eyes. She caught on his eyes, they let through most of his emotion. He appeared to be just looking for a friendly chat. Appearances can be decieving. I can speak though, and if he is looking for more than just a friendly chat, I can easily discourage him by not being afraid to speak like some mares are. She listened to his speech, Posiedon was his name. "Hello, Posiedon, I am Evae." She replied in a measured tone, of no emotion or feeling whatsoever.

[Ashy]

Eidon was not someone who would purposefully hurt someone else's feelings. This mare did not bother him, she was almost the same colour as him. He was a dapple grey, one of those pretty kind of equines. Beauty came with a price and that was his personality. He wasn't scared to make an enemy out of a mare. He was scared of nothing and naturally expected to get whatever he wanted when he want. What he wanted though was this mare, she was quite appealing. Oh he wouldn't be falling in love if he didn't even know her tactics. She was abosolutely gorgeous with her mane and tail a different colour. Whoever knew that could look good on a mare? He sure didn't it was to bad really that they had to be equal to stallions. Eidon wasn't about to change his ways of life as it was already perfect.

She looked delicious and if he had it his way she would be his tonight. What if she liked to sin and attempt to hurt other equines? He would teach her the right way she would become a priority for him. It was reasonable wasn't it? He thought so as he was very tempted to make her his. Was he falling in love? " You're way to pretty for your own good mare, If only I could have you to myself. Ah I won't do that, I'm a good stallion." He was quite flustered with his own thoughts at the moment. " I hope you don't have the intentions of hurting anyone, it is a sin you know?"

Ooc: It would be more interesting if they were to fall in love, and he claim her thinking she's good and then after awhile shows her true self, and Eidon trys to make her learn a lesson, so she can return as his Queen..

[RaWr]

[atrb=border , 0 ,true][atrb=cellPadding ,0 ,true][atrb=cellSpacing ,0 ,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style, background-color:#666666] Evae watched the stallion. He was a dapple gray, and had a handsome sort of look to him. She tried to stop herself from admiring him, but his dappled, gray pelt, and ebony mane were extremely good looking together. It was a good thing one couldn't tell when horses blushed, as Evae did just that when he complimented her. Was she going soft? Losing her guard? With one compliment from him, her whole assembly of walls just collapsed. She smiled slightly, a frown flickered across her sharp, defind features as he mentioned taking her for himself, but when he dismissed it, the frown disappeared. At his next statement, she had to think a bit. Did she hurt others? No, she just didn't nose into their doings. "Why thank you for the compliment, although, I must return it, you are handsome, and quite kind, as studs go." She replied in a soft, sweet voice. She didn't know how she behaved so flirty, and...nice... she's never behaved like this before, what was so special now?

OOC: Hmm, I guess she's not necessarily good, but she isn't bad, however, her not caring, and being basically emotionless could make her seem bad to him, it would be interesting to see him try to do that.

[Ashy]

He stared at the mare smiling sweetly as could be, wondering what she thought of him. Was he love sick? Yuck. All mares and stallions were equal so why was this one different? Maybe because you're practically drooling over her? Heck no, Eidon couldn't fall in love with this mare, he just couldn't. What a life? Falling in love with everyone you see? This mare was different though, she was beautiful. It went against all his beliefs but why didn't he care? Because you're a damn fool for liking this equine. He didn't like what his brain was telling him, but it was going against his beliefs. His mouth watered, he wanted her so badly. He never wanted someone this badly before and yet, this was what was happening. Eidon was falling in love with a mare he hardly even knew. This changed everything, who he was supposed to be and it terrified him. Her compliment made his knees melt with agony, he wanted her.

"Evae you mustn't say that to me, it makes me want you even more. It will spoil my good nature so be good! I don't like being mean and I often get picked on by other stallions for my point of view." He moved closer to her so he was right by her. He took in her sweet scent, his eyes dreamy. No! "What is wrong with me? You're so tempting, you seem so delicious.."

[RaWr]

[atrb=border , 0 ,true][atrb=cellPadding ,0 ,true][atrb=cellSpacing ,0 ,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style, background-color:#666666] Eve watched him, he was simply goregeous! Why did she feel so pulled to him, she wouldn't have minded if he'd taken her, but he seemed to determined not to. She didn't understand it, this stallion had just come to make friendly conversation, and she felt like they were meant to be together. No Eve! Why are you acting like this!? This isn't you, how did he melt you like ice? You don't love him, he's just like all the rest, all charm, nothing real. She tried to fight it, but his words didn't help. She was falling in love without a way to stop it. "Yes, I must Posiedon. If I wanted it, it wouldn't be going against your nature." She purred. When he came closer, her heart started pounding, how she wanted to lean into him, to take in more of his scent, but she stopped herself, trying to say no, but... NO! Stop fool! Lovesick idiot, what did mother tell you about these stallions? They'll do practically anything to get on your back. But maybe, just maybe, this one was different. "I love you..." She whispered, leaning into him, taking in his lovely scent, she was in love, and her conscience, as hard as it tried, couldn't stop her.