Solace I'm ashamed that I'm barely human I'm ashamed that I don't have a heart you can break I'm just action and other times reaction
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[OPEN] To Feel Lost
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09-24-2013, 01:05 AM
09-24-2013, 11:49 AM
Romani Freedom.
Beautiful, sweet freedom from the biting, bitter cold of unmerciful hearts. How long had she been held within the dark terror of her nightmare, alone and unsaught by her homeland? What of Xanthos? What of Jasiri and Nayati? The thought caused Romani to bristle and worry to churn inside of her stomach. Were they well? The Haflinger mare had seen little of her mate and child, even before she was stolen away from the Edge, her home... And yet now, here she was; free. It was time to pick up where she had left off. Such beautiful freedom... 'Roma okay?' The question caused the golden-red mare's head to turn and survey the one who had spoken, so precariously through the bond. Kasai, the young, yet ever-growing white tiger had spoken to her through the mind, and Romani felt her eyes begin to water in emotion. A gift. That was what Kasai was; a gift, pure and simple. Through the dark terror she had experienced since the frozen grasp of Frostfall, esnared in the heartless talons of the Basin, Kasai had been her pillar. Lifitng her head downwards, the palomino mare pressed her muzzle against the cub's velvety fur, inhaling Kasai's scent through her nostrils. The tiger let out a trill of eagerness and pressed herself against her bond mate's muzzle, purring deep within her chest. "I am well, dear one... So very well." Lifting her head, the gypsy let out a soft, hesitant breath. In the first acts of her freedom, instead of returning home to the Edge, she traveled past it and to the ocean. The warm, beloved ocean... Just as she had arrived, the sun rose, basking the Haflinger mare in warmth. It was like a welcoming embrace, beckoning her to release her worries from her last grueling months of imprisonment. Crisp, ice-blue eyes roamed across the churning waves of the ocean, and pushing herself forward, the mare began to walk through the grains of sand and along the length of the beach. The breeze caressed the long strands of her mane, tossing around the blue jay feather that lay nestled within her ivory locks. Beside her, Kasai followed, her purr loud and absolute. Not long into their journey, Romani spotted someone standing within the waves. Not terribly deep, and due to the distance between them she was unable to make out just who it was. Kasai tilted her pretty head, looking terribly confused, but Romani offered the monochromatic cub a warm smile. Now was no the time to be afraid... It was the time to rebuild bridges and continue on with her life. Stepping closer to the stallion, Romani's ears flicked forward, catching the last words that he had uttered. "That is the journey of life, hm?" She questioned, her own vocals coming out soft and dancing along the breeze, azure orbs locked upon the stud in the water, "When are we ever truly sure? Who is there to tell us what is right, and what is wrong? Those are things we must make for ourselves..." The words flowed from her dark, upturned lips, the smile upon her maw stretching upwards to light up her eyes. Upon closer inspection, Romani could tell that this stallion was much taller than she was. Most in Helovia were, and yet the Protector wasn't afraid. There was something gentle lurking within this giant. "Forgive me if I'm intruding, friend," the palomino mare said softly, lifting her head high, "My name is Romani, and this is Kasai." Turning her head, she motioned to the white tiger who stood at the mare's left side. Kasai's eyes stayed locked upon the stallion, tail twitching in curiosity. Who was this stranger? "A beautiful day for a stroll, is it not?"
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09-24-2013, 04:02 PM
09-25-2013, 02:55 PM
Romani Romani's azure eyes remained locked upon the large stud that stood within the sea-foam of the ocean, listening with twitching red ears as he spoke and introduced himself. Solace. That was his name. Briefly the mare wondered if he was as solitary as his name suggested... After all, a name was the beginning of one's being. There was a... 'Gentlemanly' way that filtered through his vocals, and the compact mare found that she quite liked the sound of his voice. The backdrop of the sun against the sky filled her breast with joy and relief... Much like she was experiencing freedom, the sun was doing the same, from whatever prison had held him captive these last few months.
'Beau-tyful, yes?' At Kasai's mental inquiry, Romani chuckled softly beneath her breath, eyes closing as she sucked in a deep breath of the salty air. Yes... Very much so. At her side, the cub let out a soft, rumbling growl and then stretched. Large, fuzzy paws stretched outward as she kneaded the sand, tail going skyward, and with a soft 'plop' the young tigress laid down and got comfortable in the sand. In her mind, it was a great day for a nap. The sun would shine upon her ebony and ivory coat, and she would enjoy it. "The pleasure is mine, sir Solace.... I assure you." Eyes snapped open, vivid and striking like the ocean on a sunny day. Her gaze shifted from the grey and mossy stallion to the rising sun, basking and relishing within its glory. "The light will heal this broken land, I believe. For so long we've been held prisoner in darkness, and now... I hope that this land will change, with the return of the sun. But we prevailed, we survived this trial... Perhaps it was a test." Romani smiled brightly, her head turning once more to meet with Solace's. She spoke of both Helovia's latest trial, and her own. "So, what brings you to this place, if you are fine with me knowing?" "I don't mind in the slightest. It has been so very long since I was in welcomed company, so forgive me if I'm speaking too much." A warm chuckle once more left her dark lips and she shifted her weight, resting hear back left hoof. The golden-red palomino could tell she had nothing to fear from this gentle stallion. "I was... Held in the northern lands of Helovia for quite some time. With the help of one of my herdmates, I managed to escape. This is the first in months that I have walked my own path..." A soft, nostalgic sigh left her lips, ears tipping back slightly in obvious emotion. A rather sad, troubled look pinched the gypsy's features, the long strands of her ivory forelock falling in front of her azure eyes. "I was stolen before the sun was taken from the sky, and I lived in frozen darkness. Now I am free, and relishing every second of it." Once more, that kindred smile returned to the Haflinger's lips. Lifting her head and allowing the strands of her mane to fall around her cherubic face, the compact mare went on. "And? What about yourself, sir Solace? If I may be so bold as to say, you seemed to be quite troubled when we came across you..."
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09-25-2013, 09:41 PM
09-29-2013, 04:57 AM
Romani "I do not think I can imagine the joy you're feeling at this present moment." That was perhaps the understatement of a lifetime. Romani was a gypsy, a soul who wandered and found satisfaction by the miles she could complete beneath her hooves, and the locations that she discovered. A gypsy-warrior she was, resolute in protecting her loved ones, but flighty of the heart. To have been obtained and esnared like a sparrow in a cage, wings clipped and chained, had dampened her spirits over the course of the last months, but now... She was free to fly once more.
"It does, hm? I have discovered that I enjoy the sounds of the ocean." A simple statement of agreement, and through it, she found that she understood Solace a little bit more. If he understood the values and precious attributes of the land around them, it revealed all the bit more about his character. "A soothing song it sings, to those who are patient and willing to listen..." Still, as Solace grew thoughtful and introverted, clearly fumbling with what information he wished to divulge, Romani listened with the patience of a saint. With a flick of her tail, the alabaster strands brushed against the sand beneath her hooves, creating a tiny path in the pale granules. Azure eyes remained locked upon Solace's pinched, troubled face, and her head tilted to the right in sympathy. Soon, however, his vocals floated across the air and met her ears, and curiosity rose once more within her crimson breast. The Protector wondered just where this handsome, mossy stallion called home. Nostrils flared as she took a breath of the air, trying to obtain a scent from him that gave away his homestead... And yet, due to the salty air the swirled around them, it was near impossible. For a fleeting second, Romani wondered if he was speaking of the Edge, but, no. The land of dancing mists was well protected with loyal soldiers. Rendering the land 'weak' would be no easy feat. Perhaps the Foothills? The thought of her old home, so beloved as it was to her heart, caused the Haflinger to grimace. How she yearned to gallop through the mountainous hills once more... But it was impossible, ever since the Grey had taken it for their own. "It is natural instinct, I think, to want to be close to your own kind. It gives us a sense of protection and safety, and allows us the experience of having a family, even if we are not related by blood." The mare's lips twitched downwards in a subtle frown, emotion swirling within her blue eyes. "But it is noble of you, Solace, to not wish to abandon them, no matter how weak the family may be. I can speak first hand how just of a cause that is." Had she not done the same? When the Grey had taken the Foothills, she had been a Warrior, powerless to help due to being Ophelia's prisoner and heavy with foal. Jackal, that blasted Thief of Kings had abandoned the Foothills herd in their time of need... But that was a different time. Then Solace asked another question of his own, retaining to her trust. A rueful smile spread across Romani's lips and she chuckled. It was a deep, sensual sound, but one of pleasant comraderie. "Am I wary? Yes, very much so... But I won't blame the many for the faults of a few, nor will I put my life on hold because of an unpleasant experience. If I did that for each moment where something ill happened, well... I wouldn't live at all, now would I? A life driven by fear is no life at all." At her side, young Kasai shifted and grew more comfortable in the sands with a quiet huff of breath. The feline's ice-blue eyes opened only briefly enough to glance up at Romani before slowly falling shut once more. The warmth of the sun bathing her monochromatic coat was bliss. Abruptly, Romani tossed her head upwards, nickering softly. Freedom flowed through her veins, and she wanted to take action while it was hers to grasp. The endless shoreline of the ocean looked particularly inviting, practically calling her soul for a stroll upon its pale surface. "Would you be such the gentleman and share a walk with me, sir Solace? I would love to hold your company, if you would grant it to me." [ooc: I love this. They're like two philosophical gents having an easy-going chat. XD Sorry for the wait, dear! And sorry for the length. Romani's running off with me. >__>]
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09-30-2013, 07:02 PM
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