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« Thread Started on Aug 20, 2006, 7:18am » | |
Maverick trotted onto the beach. Her fluent strides carried her body into the slick foam. She never really had a real direction. Her gracefully arched neck caried her elegantly carved head high in the air. Her skin rippled at the command of her relentless stride. The sand was white and burning hot. The sun would set soon anyway. Maverick put herself closer to the skim of the surf. Her steel hooves tear and rip the sandy loam, but the water heals the wounds.
Maverick preffered to be alone anyway. She wouldn't mind a friend, though. Her mellow cinnamon eyes gazed across the water. Never ending it seemed. The inviting water hit the shore in a curl.
Maverick stood at the shoreline. Her buckskin pelt was tinted orange in the retreating sun. A sudden gust of wind caught her raven mane. It rose on her neck like a black flame, licking at the appearing stars. As the sky began to shade indigo, she took a step closer. The water encircled her pasterns, urging her closer. She took a few long easy strides. She was chest high in the cooling water. The silvery moon made its way onto God's canvas along with a few stars, dotting next to it. The sun disappeared, becoming swallowed by the sea. The moon tranquilized the waves, calmly they lapped at the sand. The night breeze rushed into her, tangling in her mane. Maverick took a few steps out of the water. She shivered in the wind. The sun took its heat with it. She decided that if she kept moving, she wouldn't be cold.
She trotted a few lazy figure eights. An extended trot down the shore line back to the center. Maverick stopped her movements. Her auds perked, was someone there?
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I know I can never win
Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way
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« Reply #1 on Aug 20, 2006, 7:22pm » | |
Maverick looked into the precautiosly painted sky. The light of the moon poured into the sand. She began to canter down the sandy geo, now saturated with liquid silver. The night air was intoxicating. Her lids were starting to become heavy and hard to hold. She decided to stop and wake herself up.
Though the buckskin stained mare was not tired, she felt drowsy. The soft moonlight washed over her skin. Her muscles cease churning and grinding as she slows to a walk. Her long fluent strides lead her back into the ocean. As the water splashed into her squared fores, she pulled the lids off her mellow cinnamon eyes. Maverick brings her head to her neck and back up, sending her forelock flying in a frenzy. She walked shoulder deep into the soothing liquid.
Maverick stood unmoving in the waters. She only moved at the oceans wake. The salt filled her nares slowly. She released carbon, blowing water onto her face. She dipped her head down low, gazing into the looking glass. Her reflection looked back at her.
Voice: Maverick, Maverick, Maverick. What happened to you? You were destined to rule a large string of herds nad you came here. What a pity.
I like it here. Who asked you anyway?
Voice: Well I am a part of you, so my opinion is always in play.
Who are you exactley?
Voice: Well, to tell you the truth, you're most likely going insane. I'm just a voice that you invented unknowingly because you were isolated for so long.
I don't think I like you much.
Voice: Hate to break it to you but, I'm never leaving. You'll find I can be a help sometimes.
Whatever. I'll take to you later.
Voice: But I don't want to leave just yet. I'll stay as long as I please.
Well as long as you're still here, what can I call you?
Voice: You can call me Tony.
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Shove me under you again
I can't wait for this to end
Sober, empty in the head
I know I can never win
Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way
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« Reply #2 on Aug 20, 2006, 10:32pm » | |
Phantom saw Maverick and trotted to her he whinned to her telling that he was coming.
ooc:sorry for the short post I'm sooo brain dead right now.
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« Reply #3 on Aug 20, 2006, 10:34pm » | |
ooc: that's ok
Her mind was pulled from Tony's words. The looking glass was shattered by her quick movement. Mellow cinnamon optics sweep across the land and capture the image of a stallion. She stays in the dark water though. She was comfortable here. Phantom could come for her.
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Shove me under you again
I can't wait for this to end
Sober, empty in the head
I know I can never win
Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way
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« Reply #4 on Aug 20, 2006, 10:37pm » | |
His legs slowed as he touched the water and stood beside her he nipped her shoulder, and looked across the dark still water, he was comfortable near her.
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« Reply #5 on Aug 20, 2006, 10:40pm » | |
She kept her neck arched gracefully over the looking glass. Her lashes began to sheild her eyes a bit when the voice of Tony trumpeted in her ears. She snorted angrily at the voice.
Tony: Is he your mate?
Go away Tony.
Tony: But why, I thought we were friends?
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Shove me under you again
I can't wait for this to end
Sober, empty in the head
I know I can never win
Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way
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« Reply #6 on Aug 20, 2006, 10:43pm » | |
He he shook his head, white mane flying everywhere he closed his eyes enjoying the quiet, he hung his head level to his withers and cocked a hind leg resting a bit.
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« Reply #7 on Aug 20, 2006, 10:47pm » | |
The moonlight clouded the looking glass. The water looked milky around her chest and legs. Her raven mane dipped into the water slightly. Maverick's breathing was light and careless. Her steel hooves were motionless in the tranquilized water.
Tony: I'm bored Maverick.
What do you want me to do about it?
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Shove me under you again
I can't wait for this to end
Sober, empty in the head
I know I can never win
Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way
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anthem
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« Reply #8 on Aug 20, 2006, 10:53pm » | |
He moved back onto land slowly, he folded his legs and rolled rubbing his neck on the sandy floor it felt good, he got up and shook his coat, his coat was covered in sand he trotted into the water going under for a moment he came back out his white coat gleaming in the moonlight.
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« Reply #9 on Aug 20, 2006, 10:56pm » | |
Maverick liesurely carried her body out of the water. Her strides long and fluent. Her steel hooves soundless on the white sand. Her paces take her to beach grass. She lowers her neck, dipping her head into the emerald roots. Her mouth takes the blades, pierceing them with her grille. She stays with her head in the grass, her front left held gingerly from the ground.
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Shove me under you again
I can't wait for this to end
Sober, empty in the head
I know I can never win
Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way
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« Reply #10 on Aug 20, 2006, 11:00pm » | |
He trotted down the shoreline his neck and tail arched high, he lifted his legs high then, moved into an extended trot streching his legs out more.
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« Reply #11 on Aug 20, 2006, 11:05pm » | |
She lifted her head as she heard his hoof beats. Her auds perk at the oppurtunity to gallop. Maverick blasts forward. She was a blur on the shoreline. Her muscles churn and grind under her buckskin pelt. Her skin ripples at the command of her relentless stride. She pushed herself to go harder, speeding up her gait. Addrenaline burned thru her veins. Her steel hooves punished the earth with ugly scars. She tossed her head, her black threads lashing like a whip.
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Shove me under you again
I can't wait for this to end
Sober, empty in the head
I know I can never win
Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way
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« Reply #12 on Aug 21, 2006, 7:23am » | |
She halted from her movements. Why didn't he follloww. She reared and whinnied slicing the air with her fores. A whinny is set into the wind, flowing into his ears. Maverick craashes to earth with tremendous force. Another whinny escapes her cords. She trots in place waiting for him to come.
With no answer from him she gallops back. The hot sun beigins to roll over the horizon. And once again the moon retreats into the west. All the stars follow it.
She halts half way in front of Phantom. A nicker is issued as she paws the ground with a steel hoof. Maverick was becoming nervous and antsy. She wanted to gallop, but not alone today.
The sun's heat began to drain into the land and float on the water. She looked up into the paling sky. It wasn't blemished with clouds today.
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Shove me under you again
I can't wait for this to end
Sober, empty in the head
I know I can never win
Why should I have to wait
I'll just look the other way
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