Excitement glittered in my crystal blue eyes as I raced away from my mother once again, banded wings spread out as if I thought a gust of wind would catch me and suddenly I would be flying. I couldn't wait until the weak appendages were strong enough to carry my mass through the sky. It would come eventually, but for now I was grounded, my only freedom to be reached by racing over the warm sands. Today my adventures would probably be able to last a little longer than my run in with Cirrus and Bucephalus considering today my stomach was full of Alija's sweet nectar. There would be no growling stomach and pangs of hunger...at least not for the next hour or two. Just long enough to cause some trouble that the adults would have to clean up later! An infectious giggle escaped through my navy kissers, and boy was I glad there wasn't anyone around to hear the girlish noise come from me, I had a reputation to uphold and sounding like a filly wouldn't give me any kind of rep. Except a bad one. Dark ears flicked back against my skull as wings pulled in close to my ribs and striped limbs struck out even harder than before, racing towards a specific spot in our sandbox where hopefully my brother and any of the other foals would show up so I could share the devious plan that had been forming in my head all day. My slowly growing tail snapped against my hips as I pulled to a halt next to the ever-burning flame. Had I been older, and a little bit wiser maybe I would have known the importance of this location to my herd, but as a child this place just seemed like an awesome meeting place that was easy to find! A wicked grin crept across the right side of my mouth while I turned away from the flames for just a moment, looking over my shoulder at the horizon I had just came from. Hopefully Aakesh had understood my secret message to meet me here after lunch and today wouldn't wind up being a big ole' flop! Excitement bubbled at dangerous levels within my small form as I hopped from hoof to hoof in hopes of containing the energy that coursed through my veins while I waited for my smaller brother's dark form to break the clear blue of the sky and warm red of the sands. "Speech speech speech" Tag;; @[Zèklè] @[Aakesh] Words;; 415 Notes;; If you have a character less than a year old in the Throat and I didn't tag you, please by all means join :D |
[OPEN] Have a Drink on Me [FOALS ONLY plz]
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01-28-2015, 05:53 PM
Please tag Aakesh
Both pixels by Aud!
01-30-2015, 10:49 PM
Hector has permission to powerplay Isa.
02-05-2015, 02:35 PM
02-06-2015, 05:47 AM
I can't find your silver lining. . .
I don't see the difference. I wish I did, but I just simply didn't. The water on the outside is salt? And on the inside... fresh?. Ew. Weird. But I very much liked the inside one better less...mmm...what's the word...? Salty. I'd been standing at the oasis when I decided I'd go looking for trouble. My day was already horrid with all this boring thinking about the different types of water in the Throat. I'd decided that I'd get in some sort of trouble for myself. It's not like there was anyone around to see it. And no, it's not an integrity thing, it's just that I see myself not perfect, and I know that in the Throat I am pretty much free other than any duties I am required to do when asked. I'd taken flight before this string of thought had ended and I was now gliding over the clouds, making a merciless loop. Well, it was merciless for me because one: I'd never ever done that before and two: I could have fallen. Though, I'd fallen before and I was okay...but it kind of scared be a bit now. That was when I met Gaucho. I still feel like I have not made a correct impression on him yet. Dark specks and light specks and grey specks dot an area that I very much want to be in at the moment. There are others there. Talking. And being social and not bored with water and themselves and... NEW FRIENDS!! I swoop down, dappled wings curved in a new way I'd invented. The air flowing over them, not catching them as I watch with daring eyes what was to happen next. Pulling up, I land softly into the sand, trotting a little at the end. I imagine the cheering and whoops as I say "I call that one, dare-devil's dive." Yeah...no. I was no diving champion, nor would I ever be. Just me. As much a me I could be. I evaluate the foals that where here. I saw Rhoa. He was the only one out of the four who I knew and I was kind of proud of it. Also, it meant meeting new friends. I made my way over with a bright smile, and it seems he did as well. I am silent and soft in my approach, though I wished they'd seen my dive. It was kind of amazing the way I dropped out the sky like that... But not to be a bragger, I wouldn't mention it. They where all young, but I would call myself young as well. I wanted more friends, here they where! So, I nodded and accepted that. They seem to have just met as well, and I find myself feeling thankful that I had found them on this hot day. "Hey..." I say as I step forward, my eyes lighting up at the sight of a painted girl, just like me. But only a tad bit different. "I'm Spice...and I couldn't help but see you guys from the sky..." I shoot a look Rhoa's way. Wondering what he thinks of my approach. "And, I was wondering if you would like to be friends with me." She looks to Rhoa, nodding to him softly. "I already know one of you, but the others I have not heard of..." I felt that I was being too formal. I didn't like it. Smiling brightly I finished "and I just got really exited and told myself that I just had to come down here." Yeah there you go, get into the new-friend party. You can do it. Just be yourself. Act natural. Oh, look at that. Another oxymoron. "Talk Talk Talk" I don't mean to judge... ♦
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02-08-2015, 03:17 PM
I'LL BE YOUR NUMBER ONE WITH A BULLET a loaded god complex, cock it and pull it So as it turned out, there were lots of other kids in the Throat.
Well, a few, which was still pretty awesome. Ma was off training again, which she was always doing, the colt was pretty sure, but that was okay because she had a job being the best fighter in the entire herd. It just meant he has to entertain himself a little, find some source of amusement that would be both awesome and not make Ma mad (again). He found the group of foals because they were loud, their young voices piercing the clear air and enticing him with fingers of tempting fun. He hadn't met any of the other kids yet. Were they all friends already? Was he gonna have to prove himself to get into the club? Did they have a club? If not, maybe he could make one. Zèklè picked his hooves into a lopsided lope, scrambling excitedly through the sand and dirt, using his wing to balance in a strange, half-formed way that worked for him but looked ridiculous. Would there be any Grown Ups there? Nope. Score! He was the smallest one there, but he didn't care. His sunbeam eyes lit up with excitement as he looked at them, all five of them, and knew that this was gonna be the start of a most epic day, and that he was gonna be there to enjoy the whole thing, and that Ma was gonna think it was so cool when he told her later. From his vantage point on a neighboring dune, he shouted, calling to the group around the Diviner's fire. "Hey!" his voice rang, loud and bright, joyful and young and free of the trials which plagued poor Grown Ups, free of anxiety or worry or fear. He started down the hill, walking, running, scrambling inelegantly, quickly, his eyes suddenly as big as saucers and his ears held high in alarm. Panic spread across his face. Oh shit oh shitohshitoHSHITOHSSHIT HOW DO I STOP? Turns out, he didn't. Like an unstoppable force he barreled down the hill, shouting, laughter and panic mixing in his narrow chest. "HEY LOOK OUT!" the boy screamed, closing his eyes against inevitable impact as he went flying, flailing, directly through the assembled group, tripping and sprawling onto the sand. Was he dead? Was he dying? He coughed, and began to laugh. "That... was... AWESOME!" Z è K L è am i more than you bargained for yet?
02-21-2015, 10:26 AM
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Excitement raged through my small, lightening struck frame as I danced from hoof to hoof waiting for anyone that would show up. Getting into trouble wasn't half as fun alone as it was in a big group, then it seemed like the punishment would be less because well....the adults couldn't really ground all of us could they? Baby blues settled on the purple and black frame of my brother, Aakesh, as he came crashing down the sandy dunes his wings spread out wide while he slid to a stop sending a wave of sand crashing at my knees. She too spoke up asking what it was we were doing here and for a moment I expected the pretty pain, Isara, to scold us for being so close to the flames that could just as easily destroy us as it did keep the Sun God happy. But it never came, instead there was the sound of another's voice, this one just a mere greeting, blues turned to meet the grey and white colt's eyes as my skull dipped ever so slightly. It seemed that others were going to continue appearing as another filly appeared who seemed to be about the same age as Isara and the unknown grey. The new filly seemed a bit more nervous than the others, at least a louder nervous as her soft voice rattled on and on for a little while, introducing herself before asking who we were and exclaiming her excitement. The grin on my features widened as I bobbed my skull in a greeting to the new paint, Spice, before allowing myself to speak up once again. "Hiya Spice! I am Hertz, this is my brother Aakesh, and my friend Isara! I'm not sure who you are though." As I spoke I looked to each of the other's I was introducing in turn, my blues settling on the larger colt for a moment before the form of something tumbling in our direction down the great dunes captured all of my attention and dark rimmed ears pulled forward to catch the shouting coming from the smaller form. "Speech." Tag;; @[Aakesh] @[Isara] @[Rhoa] @[Spice] @[Zèklè] Words;; 580 Notes;; Tagged everyone cause I was super slow getting back to this, let's try to keep a posting order but if anyone seems to be taking sooooper (like 2 weeks) long then just skip them :3 Hertz thunderstruck | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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