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Subject: ~White light fading~


Author:
Vulcan
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Date Posted: 20:46:18 05/17/04 Mon

Leaves part, branches bending aside or snapping as a giant white form pushes its way back into the territory. Vulcan sighs, looking around with dispirited eyes at the valley he has for so long called home. He tosses his head, sending his snowy locks tumbling about his icy eyes before he hoods them, closing his lids and standing still, deep in melencholy thought.

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[> Subject: ...fading fast from pity...


Author:
Dark Illusion
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Date Posted: 13:51:32 05/18/04 Tue



A silent ruffle and a shifting of branches as the sun radiated the form of the another equine, a burning red canvas splotched with ebonite stalks of branches from the over hang of a continues emereald canvas. The facade of the femmora was hidden behind a large clump of bushes, pupils glancing this way and that, looking for him...
With a quick shift of her gaze, she spots the brawny brute, eyes coming to halt upon his worn frame. She was upset, and not afraid to show it, this time she wasn't sparing her 'elder', dubbed so by E.H., her pity... She walks away from her cover, eyes piercing his, unyeilding as she swiftly walks towards him, not even sparing to pause and make small talk first.

What's become of you Vulcan? Not the brave and unshakable warrior I used to know? You've lost your touch, and because of what, please tell me I'm dying to know what pitiful event has brought you to such a lowly level.


Her tone was traced back to the previous event, and she was still draught about the situation. She wouldn't support him with her honeyed tone, or comfort him with tailored storys, no she'd come to shake him off his throne of blind sided pity. It was out of respect for him, as rouge and sly as it may be it was for the better, he needed to realize what he was falling from and quiet making matters worse. Pouting in a corner and daring not face the issue head on was plain stupid as far as she was concerned.


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[> [> Subject: ~White light fading~


Author:
Vulcan
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Date Posted: 17:20:18 05/18/04 Tue

((change text colour! lol ... can't seee...))

Vulcan stares at the mare, eyes widening in shocked pain at her words. He snorts, the thundering noise loud in the silence as he stares at her. One great hoof is lifted and slammed into the ground, creating a minor earthquake. He steps back and tosses his head.

Pitiful! Pitiful indeed. And lowly, with hearts
torn cry that brings the tallest to cold earth
and the basest to the same, biting earth with grim
hope that tomorrow will be better, but bitter
is the only answer that comes.
Love's lost, but love was never held,
so false is loves hope and loves loyalty
that most natural seems to be to even rats
and lizards, sheep and dogs and ever on but never given to I ... hah!

He turns away, stepping with one quick movement onto the air above the grass.

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[> [> [> Subject: You can look down and fall or you can look up and fly


Author:
Dark Illusion
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Date Posted: 19:39:25 05/18/04 Tue



She watches him intently stepping to the right and walking towards him off to the side, keeping her eyes transfixed upon his. Her tone was still rough, but it held truth, and her words softened some, this time offering a tad bit of comfort.


It is all in how you look at it Vulcan... you can look at life as a damned cause and fall to your own pity, or you can keep reaching for the stars, and never give up. Just keep your goal in sight and love will come, someday it will, you just have to wait, thats all and quiet acting like a pouting child. Pitying yourself doesn't help, you just keep looking at all the negative and you get so focused on your lost you can never recongnize a gain... I'm not lecturing you, just trying to offer some help, as cruel and downright wrong it may seem it's the truth, and sometimes the truth can be painful.


She continues to watch him closely, not even noticing he'd decided to hover above the ground. He could take what she'd said and blame her for hurting him or he could put some of her advice to use and maybe start looking ahead instead of behind.


Why don't you take a stroll with me. Vulcan I care about your state of mind, thats what friends are for, not that we've really ever had anything but small talk, but I still care. I suggest you take my offer, it will only come once. I can't change how you feel or fix your problems, all I can do is make you realize you have to do that yourself. No one else can help you but yourself and you can start right now by coming down and taking a walk with me.


Oh she felt so elderly at the moment, helping someone much more wiser and experienced than her. But then again, I guess we all need someone to set us straight sometimes don't we?

(Occ: Eeek, my font is horrible, I fixed it, soooo sorry my friend)


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[> [> [> [> Subject: ~I am nothing before the winds~


Author:
Vulcan
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Date Posted: 03:10:59 05/19/04 Wed

He closes his eyes, still for a second, before convulsions shake the huge span of his chest. Some greater upset? No ... the stallion laughs, bitterly but fully, tossing his head to look back over his shoulder at the uppity mare. When he speaks his voice is louder, still in the sing-song parlance of before.

What do you know, mortal, of the lifes span bleed
of my pain? I flail in pain, I thrash hard and feel it
blacken down my very core but still I struggle onward.
My sky is gone, dark, black, blacker, blackest...
What great sinner I, to feel such as this? No love
do I seek, that I may chase some harlots scent
To spawn more foals - Fie!

Foals and heartbreak, heartbreak and foals
Side by side they dog me, one for one, for another
You drip blind syrup, my ill thought adviser
My love and my cares just this day
held your life in his maw
in snarling defence of my self and my soul
No, I found what I sought - and it begger me.

Leave me ... speak not of healing when today
fresh hewn, my wounds cry gaping gore and bitter loss
of illusion, if not heart and soul of my love
and illusion of love, and sires fond folly.

Leave me!


He huffs, swinging his head away violently and beginning to stroll slowly away with lowered head. His hooves still find purchase on the air, lifting him slowly higher. The wind whips his hair.

(( tanks :) ... guess I'm studying Shakespeare at school? Othello infact. As Iago says ... 'Hell and night, shall bring this monsterous birth to the worlds light.'))

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[> Subject: Maybe it's because you didn't try.


Author:
Dark Illusion
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Date Posted: 09:27:00 05/19/04 Wed



She was disgusted, this world was a disgrace and unfortunetly she was a pond in this continues game of life. Narrowed orbs continue to caress his form, that was it, she had had it, no more trying to help others from drowning in their sorrows.


You are a pitiful case, drowning from your own cause and slowly allowing something worse then death to entangle your soul and I hate your for it Vulcan. You used to be one so wise and yet now your so arrogant and lost, a little boy hiding in his corner from life, to scared to face the facts.
As for freshly healed? I don't believe so, I think you are suffering from dellusions and beginning to collapse from your own lies. Instead of fixing what is wrong you try to ignore it, but slowly, very slowly it is creeping up on you for the kill.


She shakes her head from side to side, a snort escaping her velvety nares, watching him as he walks away, what an idtyit.


You know Vulcan, why don't you take a walk in other's hoof prints, you think your so worthy of being pitied upon, think again. I have lost a foal, served upon her night and day, and what became of our trust and loyality? She left, too the two legged landa, became part of their world because she hated me for pampering her, she wanted to experience something more than my love. And the only thing those vulgar humans hold in store for her, was a slow death. I'll never quiet blaming myself, never, I still believe I could have saved her, but unfortunetly I was looking at what I lost instead of what I could save.
I have experienced many loses, I watched my mother die right after I was born, I watched my father drown in pity from the lose of his mate until finally he couldn't take it anymore. And I've watched my life fly right before my eyes, as trust has been betrayed several times.
I was not born to a world of beauty. As others gallop freely on the range I was locked up in a stall, experiencing nothing but pain and abuse. I thought I'd never see the day when my pain would be gone, when I'd no longer have to hide behind my walls, there just seemed no way out. But I kept on living, I kept on perservering and looking for the light at the end of the tunnel. And eventually after all the heartbreak came and went and came again, I found my way out of the stagnant pond I dwelled in.
Freedom comes with a cost and I was willing to pay the price, you just have to do the same. Pity is a killer, to this day I look on the bright side, looking at life as a lost cause just doesn't work. Life continues on, we are just a small little piece in this big game but why not make the best of it?


She couldn't stand to watch him any longer, all she could do now was watch, and why watch another fall if you've tryed several times to save them when they won't even save themselves. She pivots on her hind, slowly walking away, she'd never told her past, and long ago vowed to never look back... Slowly tears trickle from her orbs, sadness clouding her blue sky, this world would never understand...


Goodday Vulcan...


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[> [> Subject: ~White light fading~


Author:
Vulcan
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Date Posted: 03:47:12 05/20/04 Thu

Vulcan walks on, higher, and ever higher, the mares voice ceasing to grate as it fades away. He walks on, feeling nothing but the wind chilling his hide, and a tiny part of his being is given to joy.

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[> [> [> Subject: -| Blood|-


Author:
E.H
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Date Posted: 04:09:16 05/20/04 Thu

Golden stallions form is suddenly found nearby as with lithe leap and stretch he brings himself close to the mare. He hisses again, snapping in her ear, his chutzpah lost in irritation.

Gods, you're nothing if not irritating, are you? You're unbelievable. I thought I was insensitive ... It's been less than half a day since his one of his daughters betrayed him in the profoundest and most heartbreaking of ways and you're telling him to get over it? Shove it up your behind, fat nag, leave him alone and stop making it worse. No-one recovers from loss if they don't grieve properly ... hasn't that fact penetrated your silly little fluff-ball of a brain? Well heres the fact, so you know ... first you lose, then you grieve, then you recover. That's how it goes. Vulc is barely past the first bit, dolt, of course he's wallowing in self-pity. So would you take your self-important little ass away with just this hint, or do I have to keep insulting you? Or do I need to spill your blood to make you understand that I won't let you hurt him any more? He's hard enough to handle without you making it more difficult ... if you keep provoking him I won't be stepping in to stop him lashing out and crushing your pitiful little skull.

He paws the ground, lashing his rump with his pale plume.

You're a meddling, good-for-nothing busy-body who I'm sure has deserved every blow lifes dealt you. May your bones turn square and fester at the corners till Toady leaves you for a donkey ... He laughs suddenly, his eyes still chips of granite as they bore through her. Although come to think of it, that won't take long at all ...

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[> [> [> [> Subject: I think your ears are growing


Author:
Dark Illusion
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Date Posted: 12:10:24 05/20/04 Thu



(Occ: Ouch, that one burned)

She snickers, eyebrows cocked and a stern, a none amused gaze seering right through his eyelids.


Look in the mirror...


Once again she shakes her head, tresses falling over her orbs as she walks off, paying the stallion the least amount of attention possible. His words meant nothing, they rolled of her back like water on a duck's hide.


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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: -| Prince of blood and ice |-


Author:
E.H
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Date Posted: 15:56:20 05/20/04 Thu

(( E.H is nothing if not caustic ... ))

He sniffs, turning away to gaze up at Vulcans underside, steadily moving away. Stares for a short moment, tapping one forefoot, before he takes off at a fast canter. Looking up, he calls to the stallion.
Oy! Hail! Oy!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~White light fading to day~


Author:
Vulcan
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Date Posted: 02:33:00 05/27/04 Thu

((Indeed))

Vulcan looks down, slowing his steps reluctantly. He stares down at the stallion below him, heaving a gusty sigh.
Ye-es??

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -| Blood |-


Author:
E.H
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Date Posted: 21:19:48 05/30/04 Sun

The smaller male tosses his head and snorts. He watches his partner for a second before replying.
Come hunting with me. Come for the chase if not for the kill. Come running.

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