.:.All That Is Meant To Be.:. -- Emerald Hills Herd

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 08:36:05 02/21/03 Fri
Author: Destiny
Author Host/IP: 65.174.35.145
Subject: .:.All That Is Meant To Be.:.
In reply to: **�pirit Of The �lames** 's message, "**�lame that can never be extinguished**" on 03:07:41 02/18/03 Tue

Fatale glances to her friend, the only true one she had known for some time. Sure, there might have been another friend, but never one as good as Flames. Pools swivel to look at Past. Staring he down, they stare right into his occs as voice o' she comes out:
Perhaps I have yelled. But you deserve it, and I will not apologize. I apologize to Flames, you're my best friend, but this beast does not deserve it. He is as bad as the rest. Ruin is the only one that can be trusted.
Pools glance to Flames, hoping to see no disappointment. Then pools return ot stare into occs o' Past.
You think I have a reason to not yell at you? Enlighten me, please, I am dying to hear it. Nobody, absolutely NOBODY should be willing to risk their lives by calling a vixen their own. We are not possessions! We are as free as you...no no no, that will not do. Let me rephrase that. We are BEYOND as free as you, for we have MORE freedom! We dont' have to be pushed around. We can do what we want! We can sneak away, go play with other horses. We don't have to remain in our herds. YOU, however, need to be in your herds, protecting them so "your"-she snorts in disgust at the word so obviously untrue-vixens don't leave, or get stolen, or get eaten. So by you daring to call my friend your own...you best think before you speak again, buckshot, or you'll have another thing coming.
Pistons carry she back a step, still staring into Past's orbs. Suddenly a smirk crosses features o' she.
You know how I said you should be at your home, protecting "your" herd? This is that time, buckshot. You never know when somebody's...sneaking around.
Mischevious smile crosses features an' pools swivel to look at Flames, hoping she wasn't dissappointed in she. He deserved what he got. He was no good, he was an evil. Despite what he thought. So he must be treated as an evil would by a good. With a bit of bitterness added. Pools look back to Past once more.
Now run along, "little one." You see, I am NOT a little one, I'm probably the same age as you. So YOU'RE the little one, if anyone, for you have the will of a dying, once wild but now tame GELDING locked in a stall in which he can't even lay, the will to live lost, but yet he cannot die, for he is TORTURED to his death. So run along...your master's calling. It's time for your torture shot.
Pistons spin and carry fatale away from he at a slow walk, for he was not welcome anywhere near her.
Flames, would you like to take the chance to know Ruin? He's kind, and I know if we are displeased he'd let us go.
Dial turns to look at Flames as pistons stop she. Would she come?

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]