I want to see your face, I want to feel your touch, I want to hear your voice again. Cause its been too long since I've seen you last & I don't think I can live without seeing you once more.
Oh, how it had been too long since she set foot on such smoothe terrain. It felt as if she had entered a new surrounding, not the one she had settled upon all those years ago. Though still, it was home and all she had left. The war had been rough, rough on all the beings that had entered the passage into this god forsaken land. It was like heaven on earth so to speak all those years ago when good conquered evil and all was grand and beautiful. The lands had calmed since she left, why she left? She herself didn't even know why she would leave such a place of memory. Then again once it all came down hell on her everything it was as if it wasn't worth it anymore to guard her beloved home. Those who had been dearest to her had once again been a blur in the past. The only family she had left and she had left them in a breeze like they weren't the time of day to come back and explain why she had left. Though I suppose the reason why was because she didn't even know why she had left, she didn't know how to explain it nor did she think she needed to. When It all came down to it I suppose she should of warned her beloveds she was fleeing this place of destruction but something kept drawing her back.
Its a land full of mystery you know. Not only mystery, but tales and legacys that wouldn't be here to this day unless you were there yourself and passed it along to those who knew not of it. Once she had left it was as if she just couldn't come back but yet here she is. Standing on these pearled sand dunes hoping to regain the trust and love from her son and also loved ones as well. For this wasn't the first time she had run out on them, no. It had been the second time and it hurt to say that it was. No one wants to admit the deeds that were causing hurt to others. Its called guilt my dear child and guilt is what kills. Those who say sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me are making a true mockery of themselves. Though the physical may show it isn't at all true that words would never hurt you. Have you ever been able to sit there and take in all that another has said to cause your internal pain without the least bit of sadness in you or hate towards that being? Of course not.
The fact that this internal pain could of been caused by her actions wasn't the least bit satisfying to this goldnen beauty. For pain had settled in her heart many years before and the loss of a loved one was more to bear than anything imaginable. Your heart being crushed into bits just by the loss or treason you feel that you had unfairly suffered by the one whom you thought you could trust, love and be forever with. Its a pitiful cause, ashamed, lonely and heartbroken you trudge on in life as if nothing better could happen as if anything could would ever happen again.Wake up sunshine cause today is a new day, the sun is over your crown and shining brightly ahead of you is a new day calling your name. Believe in lifes miracles and keep moving forward because everyday is a new day and you need to forgive yourself before others forgive you.
Don't patronize I realize that I'm losing and this is my real life I'm half asleep, and i'm wide-awake this habit is always so hard to break I don't want to be the bad guy I've been blaming myself and I think you know why I'm killing time And time's killing you Every way that I do...
Steady steps carried a young but large Clydesdale over the rough ground, his body calm, but in it's own way still tensed. After the war, many things had changed. It was strange. Many would think that after the havoc that had been the war, it would take forever to rebuild their lives, to make everything at peace once again.
If they thought that, they were dead wrong.
Things had grown quiet; eerily calm. A calm that was not at all at peace, the sort of calm that made you think something big was coming. That nothing would be the same again, or that this was just the beginning of a very long road.
Ughh! I've been over this before...
The young stag thought to himself with a rough shake of his head, his knotted mane settling back on his dark neck. After taking a few steps forward, his head shot up, sniffing the air uncertainly. This smell- it was one he knew... but unfamiliar all the same. As he came around the corner, he approached a beautiful golden palimino mare. He stood there for a moment, racking his brain. There was no doubt he had seen her before, but where? Once he realized he had been staring for quite some time, he grumbled something unintelligent telling himself what an idiot he was.
"Erm.. sorry... It's just... Do I know you by any chance?"
Oh, great. Now you sound stalker-ish. He spoke to himself, looking at the ground before looking back up at the mare.
miles from where you are, I lay down on the cold ground, & I pray that something picks me up and sets me down in your warm arms.
Soft satin tendrals dragged along the chestnut grounds as her daggers left imprints upon the earths soft crust. Her thoughts over whelmed her, all these scents were so familar and the surroundings were that of which she missed and knew all so well. Every path she drew with her creamed slippers brought her deeper into the land where she had long lost forgotten or hoped on forgetting when she left. No, the memories were thick and the dreams kept calling her as her temple rattled tales and stories of her past. Why is it that once you have lived in a place you never seem to forget it? As age dawns on your thick hide your memory draws farther and farther away from you and theres no telling when you might restore such a treasure ever again.
Oh sure this maiden wasn't as old as she felt to be, only in her second decade yet saying you were born two decades ago wasn't something to be proud of. That is for her, she could still sense the young golden pelt of a beautifiul young, lively heiress. She could still see that princess of the lands strolling through the lands as if she had every right to be hand carved by the gods them selves. That little heiress with her crown held high and her slippers gliding her around as if she were floating on a cloud. Youth was a precious thing, and oh how she wished she had carried that crown of hers for some time after. Heartbroken at only the age of six and left to care for her herd and growing heir there was no time for her to gayly prance about in her age of glory, it was time to grow up, raise the family and oh how the timing wasn't right. For that same little heiress prancing in the meadows was gone now and in her place stood a older and more aged beauty who's beauty still shown but you could see the hint of lust and eagerness to free her self of this disapointment. How could a maiden of her standards still be lovesick for a deseased brute.
Her pools peeked around the satin tendrals of her forlock as a large beast approached. Tension grew in her body as it tensed with uneasiness. Those times are over I'm sure he means no harm. She eased her temple as she stood head held high and abrupt making her appearence seem more force than her true identity inside. The brute was large in scale, the look of a clydesdale but yet some leaness too the large physique. He was young, but she could tell by the look of his pupils that he would mean no harm. They stood there for a few what seemed like forever seconds analyzing one another, though one was looking on inward appearence and the other was sensing by memory. Erm.. sorry... It's just... Do I know you by any chance? the baratone voice beckoned as he looked towards the ground then back up to the mares glowing hide. Her gaze narrowed as she looked at the colt more closely now, something about him seemed to stick out at her but she didn't know exactly what. "I'm sorry child, I do not think I have met you yet before." Her soft voice chimed like a windchime in the breeze but soft enough that it was showing much of her emotions. Oh how it seemed like forever ago since she had used her chimes.
"May I know your calling young brute.?" She beckoned softly as her nares enveloped his scent. She could detect the hide of Nium and Summer as well sparking joy into the maidens dark brown eyes. Who is this young stag and why does he carry the scent of my herd. Or was herd.
Did you say Please just follow me I thought you wanted me Cause I want you all to myself I can try and suck it up I just can't suck it up Make me feel like someone else
I'm sorry child, I do not think I have met you yet before. The young stag shook his head, a disgrundled look upon his face, trying to figure out why she had seemed so familiar, despite he knew he hadn't seen her around in a long while. May I know your calling, young brute..? Enam looked back up at her with eyes much like his fathers- but they still held some feelings, unlike his father, who managed to keep himself emotionless. He could see the almost faint glint of joy in her deep brown eyes, wondering if she knew something he didn't.
"My parents blessed me Enam..
His voice was slightly unsure, seeing different things flash through his mind. It was strange, and he couldn't figure it out. Enam kept seeing the same thing- this mare, younger, and it appeared as if he observed her from the.. ground?
"Would it be wrong of me to ask you your name?"
He spoke in a more steady voice now- he had gotten himself in check.
Posted on: 2/8 19:30
These violent delights, Have violent ends And in their triumph die, Like fire & powder Which as they kiss, Consume.
Jesus christ such a pretty face, kind of found on someone who could save.
Her darkened pools showed glints of curiosity as she stared more directly at the younger male. He looked so familar, like Nium but the mix of another a more elegant creature. No.. it couldn't be? Her satin tendrals fell to her face covering her emotions that were sure to of exposed her by now. She knew this colt, she had stood there at the time of his birth and had watched him grow for the short being that she was there. My parents blessed me Enam.. Her maw opened but nothing came out. "Enam..." the name rolled off her tougne and a light switch went off in her crown.
Would it be wron of me to ask you your name? the young gent spoke and she smirked one corner slightly raised and her eyes showing a hint of joy. "Oh heavens child of course.." she said slowly her voice evening out slowly "I am marvelle, marvelle magic." She beckoned towards him. Her kissers forming from the sides showed a small smile. "you are son of titanium and summer no?".
[wow fail of a post sorry, didn't really have the muse right now considering i'm exhausted xD sorry ]
I'm under the gun Feel like the only one just can't decide what I'm running from This isn't what I wanted but I can't keep my mouth shut It's not enough it's never enough And I wish I could breath without it getting stuck Can't focus it but I try it over and over again...
Oh heavens child of course.. I am marvelle, marvelle magic.
That was it. The name brought with it memories of such simplier times, as Enam's face washed completley away any confusion. This, this was the mare who had been there thoughout his earliest days. The one who had witnessed his birth, the one who used to lead the heard in which his father and mother belonged to. Despite it had been so long, and he hadn't really known her, he knew how much his mother missed her. She often talked about her, more to herself than anyone else, but she often said that she worried for her, hoped she was somewhere safe.
you are son of titanium and summer no?
Enam gave a soft nod, as she beckoned towards him he took a step forward. For the first time in a while, a genuine smile played upon his lips.
'My mother... she.. she's worried about you. I hear her talk about you often. "
Enam said, putting the pieces together in his mind, wondering why he hadn't figured it out sooner.
[[No worries lol, mines no better ]]
Posted on: 2/8 21:01
These violent delights, Have violent ends And in their triumph die, Like fire & powder Which as they kiss, Consume.
[[ok i dont have much time at all so i might not finish and i won't be on often cause my sisters here but here goes]]
Could it be? Could it really be? He had only a few moments ago been going along the border in a lazy manner, comfortable to know that no unknown stallion would come to steal his mares or his land. Then he had smelt a scent scent, one so fmailiar yet so strange that made his mind curious. He knew this mare that wandered so easily into his land. Her prints in the sand were deep with speed as if she knew where to go, yet a hesitance that showed she was unsure of coming here. And the scent! Once he passed a palm where she had brushed up against, where she scent was strongest, and he knew for sure.
He didn't know if she would stay for long, so he would not dare search for Summer to announce her arrival but he would find this mare straight away. For her wished to see her golden pelt again. And to beg her to stay, to rejoin him as his advisor and friend in his rein over this herdland. She had gone for a long time, without explanation or notice. Only the absence of her reminded him something might have been wrong. The War may have been a great part of it, but then again her former mate, who had disappeared long before her, had left her unwhole since that last day.
He slowed as the scent grew stronger, not wanting to startle her nor warn her of his coming. He heard the low murmurr of his son, and his steel eyes lightened. The murmur was joined by a more feminine sound, and he quickened into a brisk walk. Enam had meet her! Sunshine broke through the trees as the older stag came into view of his son and the beautiful golden mare, Marvelle. His face, as always, was a grave mask that hid many years of wisdom, his broad shoulders flexing with the muscles bound around them that would always be under strain of the memories he bore. He was part monster, he knew it well, and no matter what anyone would say, he knew that Dark side of himself liked to come to the surface now and again.
"Marvelle....Marvelle Magic." His baritone voice spoke slowly. Her name seemd almost foreign, he hadn't uttered it in so long. His curved ears pricked forward and he strode without a moments hesitation past his son to nuzzle her neck lightly. "I had always hoped for this day that you might return to us." He said, his voice filled with gratitude. He stepped back and tocuhed his nose to his sons back, he noticed how big Enam had grown. Surely it wasn't that long that he had seen the colt? It must be the Clydesdale in him that made him grow so quickly and strongly, Nium thought with a touch of pride. Then his eyes turned back to Marvelle, they were suddenly weary, as if she would decide to suddenly leave again, and this would be just a memory.
Posted on: 2/9 1:04
Edited by silverstorm on 2010/2/10 0:17:37
I am a ninja... no your not... did you see me do that? ... Do what?...exactly.
looks don't make the world go round, but they come around. Don't be shy here, don't just stay there. please do cry here. I always have to stop myself because your beatiful.
Its tragic really, after all this drama and turmoil you'd think that she would have the least bit sudden memories of this place that was her home and this colt that she had seen the beginning stages of his young life but she was sorry to say she couldn't. His face was familar but it wasn't a face that she had grown fond of and remembered like she knew every marking on her son Oceanstorm or ones that she could recount the exact days she had first seen they're faces. He was a distant memory you could say even though he was the youngest. She almost felt like she had betrayed his soul of not being there longer even though he wasn't her own. It felt like oceantstorm all over again.
He took a step closer to her and the feeling of comfort betrayed her as she felt the guilt set in. My mother... she.. she's worried about you. I hear her talk about you often. Her heart felt sore and sour. How could she had done this to them? what had come over her.. Her smile had faded into a set straight across expression, her eyes always giving away her true feelings. Those big brown chocolate pools staring towards his and expressing her true feelings even when she tried to hide them she looked away. "How is she?" She said softly looking away towards the horizon hoping to rid her eyes torture expression so he couldn't tell the guilt that portrayed through her glossy orbs.
Distant hooves pounded upon the earth and a breeze drifted scents so familar she'd be stupid not to remember. Her muzzle twitched as her heart strings tugged at her soul, I will not cry, I will not cry.. Her brain repeated over and over again. Her emotional side was more than obvious a weakness she wished she'd never had. It gave away to much and her personality was strong and willed but she couldn't help but show her colors when she felt these moods. It was like she would go into different moods everytime she was found with something to be handled she'd break down into differences stages and her pride was chopped bit by bit hurting her more. Titanium. her sences showed and she felt a wave of emotion even though she hadn't even seen his big grey face yet she could tell his feelings. As soon as his hide was in sight she could feel her knees grow a little weaker as he took steps closer and closer to her. He looked older, wiser and more experienced. She couldn't help but feel proud of how strong and good looking he had turned out. As he came closer he bent his neck out and gently touched her neck giving a soft nuzzle to her golden pelt. A warm feeling that she had missed. Marvelle....Marvelle Magic The way she spoke her name seemed distant to her, she hadn't heard someone call her her full name in years, it was as if it was all a dream.
Was it a dream, was she being tortured in one of the cruelest possible way? "I had always hoped for this day that you might return to us. A small smile ceased to exist on her greying muzzle. "I'm glad to see you, more than you'll ever know." She spoke softly and reached out to touch his strong neck with her muzzle just as she had year or was it years ago. When she was younger and found him more as a herd member than a brother she had always flirted with him as to help him win the heart of summer from her previous deceased mate who Titantium had tooked care of persay after he had pursued her heart. If only she would end up as happy as them two , with two heirsof their own. This was suppose to be her fairytale, she had pictured her and Doubletake's life together so many times over and over but there was never and ending. He was never coming back and she had to except it. But deep inside she had always envied their efforts and victories.
The young stag looked at the ground in intense thought. He thought about his mother, mostly. She- she was quite well, considering what she had to deal with lately. Did things ever really get easier? But he knew no one could tell. Realizing he hadn't answered her yet, he looked up, trying to make a big effort to smile.
"She's... okay I guess."
He spoke softly, still in thought. A familiar scent came to his nostrils in which he immediatley recognized as his father. Enam could sense the wave of emotion it brought the dear mare, and he tried to act like he didn't notice out of politeness. Marvelle....Marvelle Magic The familiar voice uttered as he came into view. I had always hoped for this day that you might return to us. Enam listened to his voice, intent as he walked over to nudge his back, Enam reaching around to give a attentive touch to his father. I'm glad to see you, more than you'll ever know.
Enam stood back, and watched the different expressions on Marvelle and Titanium. He hardly knew her, but just from the words that passed between them, he knew that she had been missed, and he could see how very dear she was to his parents.
[]I'm glad to see you, more than you'll ever know.[/i] Was the reply, and hearing her voice made him swiftly flashback to all the times he had conversed with her. Every time he could count now from when they had herd gatherings till when he became a leader of his own and she came to join them. He still could not believe she was there, in solid form. So much had happened. So much ad passed. Yet he automatically treated her the way he used to. Her muzzle against his neck as she returned the almost traditional gesture told him even more that she was home where she belonged. He could now see her walking over these sands again with the terror of the war passed.
"I... I hope to hear you have come to stay, for good. Your absence puts strain on us, like a part of Summer and I have disappeared too." Titanium managed to say, his eyes darkening as if he was trying to hide the emotion within them. The true is, was that he forced himself to stay strong for Summer and keep his own pain in check. Even now the others would not detect how much he had missed Marvelle, though Marvelle herself could read him almost as well as Summer could. She would see he was hiding his emotions.
& here to stay, where I've grown to love. Can't forget the ones, who were there when all was hell.
Her deep pools watched the colt speak She's okay.. I guess. A pain surged through her, part was her fault. It killed her to bring back tough memories for them. Maybe this is why she fled for years and almost never ended coming back. She had vowed to stay away from them but it was too hard for her to stay away, as if a wound in her heart was growing as the days went on. She gave the colt a soft smile as her eyes wandered towards the great steel stallion.
I... I hope to hear you have come to stay, for good. Your absence puts strain on us, like a part of Summer and I have disappeared too. She knew him long enough to know that he never showed emotions. But she could always see through his tough exterior. Knowing his moods and emotions as well as she knew her own. They had a bond, and summer as well. All the years spent together they grew to love one another, and not just as a herd relationship love or a sappy lovestory love but more as brother and sister.
Maybe some things were best left as is than explained though, "It depends." She spoke slowly as her eyes looked towards the sea once again and wandered to the sands where it look as if she were counting every single grain of sand there ever was on the beach and finding it the most extrodinary thing she had ever seen. "if you forgive my absence and for leaving you all without notice." Her eyes swept towards his own and she could see his joy for seeing her back. Though he would never show it, she could see it through his emotionless outside.
All Around my are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere...
I... I hope to hear you have come to stay, for good. Your absence puts strain on us, like a part of Summer and I have disappeared too.
Enam listened to his father intently as he spoke, understanding every word, even though he had just met this mare, who had an obvious bond with his parents. It depends. Enam turned his head to Marvelle, she now had his full attention. if you forgive my absence and for leaving you all without notice. He watched as her eyes swept to his father's, much as Enam's also did.
Despite the fact that he had only just met Marvelle, there was something about her- something familiar. He sniffed the air as the wind blew by, catching the scent of her. It was that, it had a tinge of familiarity to it, as if he had met her before, even though he knew he hadn't. Then it struck him- Ocean carried with him the same subtle scent- a very natural scent that you can only really catch if you really try.
Summer never really spoke too much of Marvelle, however he often noticed it in the way she acted, and once and a while she would try to explain these things to him, however then he was too young to understand. Or maybe she had mentioned it, and Enam was just too young and unconcerned to make the connection.
"Ocean... Oceanstorm is your son?"
Enam suddenly blurted out, half of his mind still stuck with his thoughts. With a quick shake of his head, he looked up at Marvelle.
"Sorry.. I suppose I should have made the connection sooner."
He said with a shrug, embarrassed at his sudden outburst of knew knowledge.
Posted on: 2/14 22:52
These violent delights, Have violent ends And in their triumph die, Like fire & powder Which as they kiss, Consume.
It depends. The suspence tortued him as Marvelle turned her head away, as if deciding something very hard to explain. How was it hard, though? She had left them, and obviously wanted to come back as here she was like she used to be. Of course she would want to return. Though, if she didn't, Titanium thought suddenly, he would respect her wishes to leave, he would keep his own opinion aside on such a matter. If you forgive my absence and for leaving you all without notice. Nium felt his muscles relax and he lifted his lip ever so slightly in a smile, but it disappeared almost as fast. "Of course-"
Ocean... Oceanstorm is your son? Enam interrupted, making Nium cats his steel eyes onto his son. Enam shook his head and looked up at Marvelle. Sorry.. I suppose I should have made the connection sooner. Nium tilted his ears forward to Enam and this time took a long look at his growing son. Enam would soon be old enough to go on his own way, though Titanium was not ready to let him go yet. "You were very young, Enam, you can't be expected to remember Marvelle." He commented, then lashed his tail against his flank. "As you go to meet new horses you will slowly learn to connect relations between one another through their scents, consider this your first lesson." He praised.
His eyes looked back at Marvelle, regarding her carefully. "Would you consider to stay in your sons herd? Or join into mine? Where ever you choose does not matter, I am just glad your home." He asked her.
[sooooo sorry ! my laptop has been being so gay lately i've wanted to punch it in the head for not working!]
Here comes the pain, here comes me wishing things had never changed. You were right here in my arms tonight. Here comes goodbye.
A small smile appeared on the silver steed, but just as quickly as it appeared it disapeared into his normal gaze. The corners of the golden beauty turned at the corners as her auds pricked forward, Of course- His voiced bellowed, finally she was back into a place of saftey and comfort. It was all too good to be true for this lonely maiden, being back into the herd she herself and Doubletake had found and brought in with loving hooves(; Now she was back where she belonged and it over joyed her to know she was still welcomed after leaving so suddenly before.
Ocean... Oceanstorm is your son? Enam blurted, the maidens auds pricking forward at the sound of his maturing vocals. Her deep pools looking toward him with a glint of surprise, she hadn't expected a colt of his age to make the connections with equines and others. She nodded, her smile a little stronger "yes he is," she chimed as her pools wandered towards Titanium as he spoke to Enam. You were very young, Enam, you can't be expected to remember Marvelle. His tail lashed at his flanks, as he commented. As you go to meet new horses you will slowly learn to connect relations between one another through their scents, consider this your first lesson. Marvelle nodded in agreement towards Titanium, her eyes wandering back to the colt.
"A colt of your age usually won't make these connections till later on when you have matured more and have experience with other beings. Consider me impressed." Her smaller voice of the two added as she gave him a light smile hoping to give him praise for his discovery. She wished she could of brought up Ocean the way she had hoped, but with the war and she not being able to find him it was all so difficult at the time and she regrets it more than ever cause truly he was all she had then. Would you consider to stay in your sons herd? Or join into mine? Where ever you choose does not matter, I am just glad your home.
Titantium spoke, and her thoughts overwhelmed her once again. What if Ocean didn't want her? She knew Titanium and Summer would welcome her with open arms they already had. "I would love to be appart of your herd, as I made a commitment to Doubletake that I would never leave our herd and I will stay to it. My son is lives in these lands as well and I don't think he would want his dam in his herd with his new family." She commented a new hope filled her pools.
Posted on: 2/24 18:23
Edited by Maggie95 on 2010/2/24 21:29:30 Edited by Maggie95 on 2010/2/24 21:31:07 Edited by Maggie95 on 2010/2/24 21:31:52
You were very young, Enam, you can't be expected to remember Marvelle. As you go to meet new horses you will slowly learn to connect relations between one another through their scents, consider this your first lesson.
Enam nodded softly, almost proud that he made the connection quicker than he would have guessed. yes he is, Enam turned to her and smiled, thinking of Ocean. He knew that Layla thought the world of him, and Enam himself saw him as a sort of brother figure. He took care of his sister, which was a huge thing. Would you consider to stay in your sons herd? Or join into mine? Where ever you choose does not matter, I am just glad your home. His gaze turned to Marvelle, hoping she'd agree.
I would love to be appart of your herd, as I made a commitment to Doubletake that I would never leave our herd and I will stay to it. My son is lives in these lands as well and I don't think he would want his dam in his herd with his new family.
Enam gave a soft grin, glad to hear that she would be coming back.
*Crappy post, sorry!*
Posted on: 2/28 18:53
These violent delights, Have violent ends And in their triumph die, Like fire & powder Which as they kiss, Consume.
A colt of your age usually won't make these connections till later on when you have matured more and have experience with other beings. Consider me impressed. Titanium stayed quiet, but his flicking ears agreed with Marvelle. He watched as his son beamed happily, then looked back to Marvelle. I would love to be appart of your herd, as I made a commitment to Doubletake that I would never leave our herd and I will stay to it. My son is lives in these lands as well and I don't think he would want his dam in his herd with his new family. Nium's eyes darkened slightly at Doubletake's name. He had respected that stallion but the unexplained disappearance stole away that respect.
Nium had always acted as if Doubletake might have had a good reason for leaving, he might have had an accident. But secretly he was disappointed in the previous leader. What kind of alpha just up and leaves with no word and no notice? How does he expect them to live without his guidance? Titanium was left to guide them himself. At that time he took on role with no hesitation, though he was unsure and inexperienced. Now he welcomed the role and has learned much since then. Even though it was hard, Nium had to do it. And he would never even think of leaving them.
The stone stag nodded his head sharply, looking at Enam. "Where is your mother? She wouldn't be happy to miss this reunion."
Where is your mother? She wouldn't be happy to miss this reunion.
The young stag turned his head to his father, nodding in agreement that his mother would be overjoyed that Marvelle had returned. It made him wonder what things were like back then. When his father hadn't been the leader of a herd. It made him wonder where the last leader had disapeared to. It seems a lot of questions may remain unanswered... He said in his mind, before realizing that he hadn't yet answered Titanium.
"Out on the shore, I believe. I'll run and get her."
He spoke quickly, before turning into a trot. Enam's head was held high, smelling the air for the familiar scent of his mother. Soon enough, he caught it, and it took no time before he saw her figure appear, looking out into the water.
"Mother, someone you have been missing very much has returned."
Enam said, a smile in his voice as he trotted over, nuzzling her softly. The reaction of his mother was almost instant. A smile brightened her gray face, her eyes bright with joy. She knew who he was talking about. Enam softly gestured to her, leading her back to Marvelle and Titanium.
Once they reached the two, Summer's eyes filled with tears that trickled down her cheeks.
"I never thought I'd see you again..."
She managed to choke out some words, before rushing to Marvelle in a soft embrace.
Posted on: 3/2 22:20
These violent delights, Have violent ends And in their triumph die, Like fire & powder Which as they kiss, Consume.
The colt had been quiet for awhile, making Titanium wonder if he should repeat his question. Out on the shore, I believe. I'll run and get her. Enam's voice answered and he watched as his son trotted away. "He's growing so fast." The stallion murmured to Marvelle, his somber face betraying no emotion. "Almost too fast, you know? I want him to be my heir, but I'm not sure if I will be willing to give up the job when he's old enough." The stallion turned his grey eyes onto the mare who always seemed to have the answer.
But he didn't think she had the answer now. And she couldn't answer it fast enough, for Nium's questioning gaze suddenly was shut away as he heard the hoofbeats of Summer and Enam. He turned to look back at her, his beautiful mate. He made his decisions to fit her and the herd, more her though. It was funny. Titanium seemed such a stubborn stallion, his tmeper fierce when he was baited enough to unleash it. Yet Summer didn't know how much of a hold she had on him. How if she no longer wanted the herd, wanted this life, he would up and leave it to protect her where ever she went.
I never thought I'd see you again... Nium was quiet as Summer rushed to Marvelle, tears staining her cheeks. He let them have their moment, placing his eyes on Enam. Growing so fast... His mind warned.
[i'm sooo sooo sooo sorry my internet was turned off for like two weeks and i couldn't go on i promise i'll reply hopefully by tonight or tomorrow <33]
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