Winds blew steady bringing a sharp stabbing cold against flesh and the lamp tree moaned, as the branches moved, but did not break under the strain. In the same way the blue mare would remain having hope for torrow. She couldn’t wait to see the sun once more before it faded the lady use to watch sun rise and sunset. Comparing it in mind to a glorious show performed excellently that would always leave a beaming smile on her facial features. Walking on Naveen sung a hym to herself and broke into pray “The lords in heaven I know you have not forsaken your people and yearn for your return. Others speak in anger saying you never cared about us. I refuse to believe them the fact we have some light like these tree proves to me your care. May you bless all who love you like I Amen” After her pray the mare sung on her way to wherever faith would take the hoof prints. The lady came in hopes of finding a home to settle in and serve as a nun of sorts, but would be careful in choosing where her intended purpose was to be.
A evening stroll
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07-15-2013, 01:04 PM
The light blue mare made her way through the darkness careful not to get smacked in the face by an unseen branch lurking in the dark. Her sharp blue coat made her stick out easily in the shadows, which slightly worried the gentle hearted soul. However this lady clung onto faith believing all the peoples gods, though many thought they had forsaken them. The sun was gone never seen for awhile and magic poofed out of sight; this meant something terrible was ongoing in heavenly places. This gave Naveen a terrible feeling churning up her gut out of nervousness for what dawned on the horizon.
Winds blew steady bringing a sharp stabbing cold against flesh and the lamp tree moaned, as the branches moved, but did not break under the strain. In the same way the blue mare would remain having hope for torrow. She couldn’t wait to see the sun once more before it faded the lady use to watch sun rise and sunset. Comparing it in mind to a glorious show performed excellently that would always leave a beaming smile on her facial features. Walking on Naveen sung a hym to herself and broke into pray “The lords in heaven I know you have not forsaken your people and yearn for your return. Others speak in anger saying you never cared about us. I refuse to believe them the fact we have some light like these tree proves to me your care. May you bless all who love you like I Amen” After her pray the mare sung on her way to wherever faith would take the hoof prints. The lady came in hopes of finding a home to settle in and serve as a nun of sorts, but would be careful in choosing where her intended purpose was to be.
07-15-2013, 02:02 PM
table by whit
07-15-2013, 02:39 PM
The threshold seemed rather empty to the sharp blue mare it was if even her hoof steps were echoed resounding off of old bark. To the trees which it belong had seen much in their time some went up to dancing height and their bottoms twisted. Some weren’t as lucky as the elder trees those unfortunate lay fallen on the main travelled path blocking it and played part as a nuisance. This also didn’t help on top a ground laden with snow and a fog blocking vision to a degree. The fallen woods were easy enough to get around for the most part, but some were extremely annoying; you had to jump over the blasted things. This the mare didn’t protest to, however it indeed was a tricky task especially with lacking light. Once or twice the lady scraped a leg with it being cold the scraps stung all the more, this still was not enough to deter the lady determined to find another soul. She hated the feeling of emptiness in a place the mare needed a good old laugh with someone to make things seem brighter than they were. This girl had been a kind heart such a heart required another to share it with; otherwise what would be the point to being kind if no one received kindness.
Naveen got what she wanted when a handsome featured stallion of a wonderful chestnut color approached, however the lady felt uncomfortable at the way this stallion looked her over. His gait had cockiness in it as well this put the mare off, yet she just smiled at him there was something alluring about him. The stallion’s body was well muscled in tone and thick like a tank his height was also slightly taller than her. His maws bearing a grin made the blue lady just keep smiling on. Naveen’s worry though was put to rest when the raspy voice stud addressed her in a polite and kind manner getting in response from her a bow in return “Thank you sir my name is Naveen and I can tell you’re a soldier by the way you carry yourself even the tone of your voice leads me to believe so. My I ask of your company to escort me to your home I want to serve spiritual needs does your herd require them?” Her smile never left it was warm and inviting occ: hope you like it still getting use to this mare I adopted her
07-16-2013, 11:35 AM
table by whit
07-16-2013, 12:07 PM
The weather was cold and bitter for the past few months a sign once more things in heavenly places were bad a war had to be waging or simply the gods got tired of hearing ungrateful souls grumbling. Ever since I filly the girl was told countless stories of their divine glory and way they tended to work could often be rash, but there was always a greater motive behind their actions. At least the moral of child hood tales had remained the same trust the gods will all your heart give yourself over to their will and you could never be led wrong. This devotion had kept the lady refined to an extent she had no time for much of anything else, even looking at studs had barely happened. The girl was clueless to love or what it meant, but she had an ideal of what it should be and if a foal was ever to be blessed to her it would not be with a stallion that left in the middle of the night as a coward. You never abandon your child or the mother who birthed it at least that was her young uneducated thought on the matter. Love she had no clue on, but the lady wouldn’t lie her eyes did sometimes linger on a handsome stud. As they did now on the chestnut soldier before her making the lady act rather shy and a snicker escaped her lips. The way he stood shouted “strength and protection” something the blue mare felt she needed at the moment for her faith was running low. A new hope however welled up inside her as the stallion gestured to the west, but something in her gut didn’t feel right “ only unicorns why don’t others come there you don’t shut out those in need do you?” The mare sounded a little worried in tone , but quickly recovered “ I am sure it’s a nice place walk me there please and maybe you can tell me more about yourself sir”
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