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Post by ArabianGirl on Apr 16, 2006 18:12:40 GMT -5
Cry saw this and for a minute, felt sad. "See him." he pointed out to the fae. "Promise, I will run sometime in the future and never come back here." he said bravely. "Let us get back to him." he said, and wondered over to Legacy.
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Post by ArabianGirl on Apr 16, 2006 18:16:53 GMT -5
(Black Fire is off with Eygpt breeding) Fire was gone. "Well, now we can talk." he said to Legacy.
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Post by ~.:.DarkNileStallion.:.~ on Apr 16, 2006 18:31:12 GMT -5
~.:.He glanced up at Cry before glancing around.
Noticing his sire and dame were gone turned back to Cry,
What do ye want to talk about?
He had never truely talked to anyone, so...normally..:.~ |
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Post by ArabianGirl on Apr 16, 2006 18:35:11 GMT -5
"Dunno." Cry said. He started to laugh crazily. "I mean, we don't know what to say and we've been half brothers this whole time." he said. "I don't know how to talk to you...."he said truthfuly. "Either I'm afraid of you, or I don't understand you." he said. "I feel like the.......Well, I just mean, you've grown up with a mother and father. I have neither." he said slowly.
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Post by ~.:.DarkNileStallion.:.~ on Apr 16, 2006 18:46:34 GMT -5
~.:.He laughed lightly at his words, not at him, but with him.
He then calmed himself and asked,
Why would you be afraid of me, why not understand me?
Questions always questions that ran through his mind, he hated it..:.~ |
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Post by ArabianGirl on Apr 16, 2006 18:50:52 GMT -5
He glanced at Legacy. "Your father is Black Fire. Black Fire is the meanest forcer in the land. He destroyed my life. So natrualy, I'm afraid of you. You look so much like your father." he said slowly. "You are lucky. Promise and I, we are forced, we are different." he said. "What I would give to be you." he said, and looked to the horizon.
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Post by ~.:.DarkNileStallion.:.~ on Apr 16, 2006 18:54:43 GMT -5
~.:.He sighed a deep sigh before speaking,
I hate being me, My father wants me to be perfect, same with my mother, I have to be strong enough, I have to pick a great, high class, so I can rule The Black Lands like our sire.
It was a confessun he spoke of..:.~ |
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Post by ArabianGirl on Apr 16, 2006 18:58:04 GMT -5
"But you have a family." he said. "We do not. The only reason we are here, is because of you." he said. "Promise, so that you can force her, and me, so that you will have an army to fight for your land." he said grimmly. "Your world is perfect, compared to mine. Black Fire does not love me, or Promise. He loves you." He said to Legacy.
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Post by ~.:.DarkNileStallion.:.~ on Apr 16, 2006 19:00:57 GMT -5
~.:.He sighed before turning away gazing into the shadows, Cry was right, was he not, it was all his fault..:.~ |
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Post by ArabianGirl on Apr 16, 2006 19:10:29 GMT -5
ACry saw Legacy's face. "It is not your fault." he said gently.
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Post by ~Krysia~ on Apr 20, 2006 15:42:16 GMT -5
\\Young femora approaches the two cautiously, dropping her crania slightly in reverence to the dark prince, wond'ring if they will ever be more than what they currently were. She nickers softly, unknowing of what to say. Finally pan raises and sh' speaks softly//
M'lord Legacy..
\\She stops, not knowing what to say// [/color] |
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Post by ArabianGirl on Apr 20, 2006 16:56:21 GMT -5
Cry turned to Promise. "Stay with him, I will be back." Cry turned and ran through the woods, catching up to Charline. "Hello." he said.
Charline glanced up. "What do you want?" she asked curtly
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Post by ~Krysia~ on Apr 21, 2006 20:19:44 GMT -5
\\Fae bobs 'er crania and stays aside the dark heir all the while, nickering softly, wond'ring what his reaction might be. Sh' nudges him gently, then stays aside him quietly// |
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Post by ~.:.DarkNileStallion.:.~ on Apr 24, 2006 16:03:17 GMT -5
~.:.He glanced at the fae as she spoke before watching Cry run into the woods.
Only then did he turn to the young fae and spoke,
Lo Promise.
His words were calm, firm, yet soft..:.~ |
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Post by ~Krysia~ on Apr 24, 2006 19:52:18 GMT -5
\\Amber hued opticals burn with an inner flame, she raises 'er crania and bobs 'er head once more to the stag afore her...finally she decides to just say it//
Legacy...I know not what to say to thee...are we indeed to become mates one day?
\\There, having said that she drops 'er petal once more, eyes not meeting his, afraid of what'is answer might be// |
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