Heart and limbs and blood all work together: your mind ticks away. Skin shakes. Suddenly very aware of every thing and the electricity which vibrates under your hide, which jumps from tendons and bones and curves through You. It is magic. There are others like You. And here, You roam the land Unbridled!
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The current temperature ranges from 70-103 degrees Fahrenheit, or 21-40 degrees Celsius.
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Heart and limbs and blood all work together: your mind ticks away. Skin shakes. Suddenly very aware of every thing and the electricity which vibrates under your hide, which jumps from tendons and bones and curves through You. It is magic. There are others like You. And here, You roam the land Unbridled!
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...i!_+H€Re 15 @ $Il€nC€ +0 €vEry $+0Rm_!i... « Thread Started on Jan 16, 2008, 2:04am »
Silent Storm
The world was quiet. Yet it was not a peaceful quiet. More and eerie quiet. It was a warning to those that it best not be travelling round these parts at night. No creature called in case it alert its enemies and predators of its whereabouts. No hunter menaced aloud for fear of a larger power befouling it. There was nothing but fear.
In this world of fear, a figure danced. The moon highlighted the figures movements with each prancing step it took. For it was not a real dance this lone being moved too. No, but the illusion its grace and beauty gave was that of the beautiful movememnts of a dancer. Yet it was nothing more then graceful paces that the being preformed. Though along with such beauty in this fearful place, the being brought courage. As well as some arrogance. The moon herselrf seemed to eg him on with her heavenly radiance.
Each prancing step took this handsome creature in further to this dark and dangerous land. To either side, the boarders to the other allience's lands. The figure stayed well away. Infront there was massive storm clouds. To them, it also stayed away. Getting wet through to the bone was not in the plan. So, the graceful being went as far as it could without messing with anything it did not want to. So it stood. But surely, surely this is not what it was here to do? It was not just going to stand around. Why, did it not know that these forboding and hellish lands where ruled over by none other then Jericho, Lord and Ruler of the darks on this Island. That he was the real dark of this land and he would be the one to investigate newcomers. Surely this must be known to the stranger
It was.
No fear, only self confindence, courage and arrogance did this stranger feel. For he, yes HE, was as cunning at as a fox yet had a tongue as smooth and silver as the moon herself. For did his hide not reflect some of her beauty. Did he not dance in her rays. Surely he himself must be graced by her gloriness. He was not doomed for Hell anytime soon.
Besides, he had a plan. He knew how to deal with Kings and leaders. He was a true dark so they could not deny him an audience, for he was a loyal and faithful follower or the d**ned. A plus side, he wished not for power. That was apparent to any sod, with half a brain or not. This got him a little further with those suspicious boys. His silver tongue would do the rest.
Yet, there was no one to greet this silver snake, this devillish dancer. Did he not lure out anything? It was true, he had seen no other living equine upon this land, but it could not be deserted. Could it? Perhaps this stallion, this king, was smart and kept his prey waiting, making them sweat it out. Crimson orbs travelled over every bit of land available for inspection. Nothing. It was rude to trumpet one's demands to a power higher then oneself yet the newcomer saw no choice. Well, perhaps he could tone it down.
He did not rear, he did not paw. He did nothing to show of a challenge of how great he thought himself. No, that was not for him. He knew how to win over the hearts of even the most stubborn of guardians. So he mearly raised his sculptured skull to the blessed moon and set loose a low, deep whinnie. It was naught but a call. A request. He wished for an audience with the King. It was nothing but a request, for her dare not make it a demand. He had no death wish and knew how to play the game.
With his move made, it was now up to Jericho. So, with nothing else to be done, the silver stallion settled back into a non threatening and relaxed pose, willing to wait this out. He could wait. He knew what he wanted and he would not give up so easily. So, he waited.
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Re: ...i!_+H€Re 15 @ $Il€nC€ +0 €vEry $+0Rm_!i... « Reply #1 on Jan 16, 2008, 2:30am »
JERICHO Don't question me!
~ Same ol, same ol. It was never d i f f e r e n t. Why must he travel here all the time? Why couldn't they come to him? Wait... it was good that he came to them, well the mares. Not stallions. He didn't want stallions on his land, the more mares the better. He as greedy. But hey, maybe if he made an alliance with a few stallions his status would be king for longer. He would always be king. He would go down as king. Never would he be replaced. So he thought, and so he knew. There was nothing Jericho hated more than a greedy stallion. But thats exactly what he was. He must hate himself.
Night again, never day. Cold, shadowy and gloomy. He liked night better than day. But when you live in the dark lands, exiting it feels so different. Because no light ever gets through to touch the darkened floor. Maybe there would be a few rays, but never anything more. Even Macabre Margin, being exposed to the sun didn't get any light. Thats why the grass was so frail. The air was salty, the waves were feirce. Just like the king himself.
"Well well well, who do we have here?"
Jericho spat his words out at the ground and stared at the stallion his words lathered in a thick substance suggesting his authority. Yeah, he was being rude. What was he gonna do? Walk straight passed and onto his lands? Debout it. He only wanted his name. Could be too much to ask for these days. ~
[color=teal] Short and sweet, saving my muse ^^ Just over 30 words. Try not to take offence to his bitter tounge stormy -pats dark stally- =D
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Re: ...i!_+H€Re 15 @ $Il€nC€ +0 €vEry $+0Rm_!i... « Reply #2 on Jan 16, 2008, 2:46am »
Silent Storm
The arrival of the king was more then noticable. The stallion turned towards the haughty being and almost smiled. It was obvious what kind of horse this Dark King was. A jealous, greedy one. True, he could very well be intellegent. Yet one thing was sure, he would do anything to keep his title. Therefore he would do anything he wanted. In one glance, the silver stallion figured this out. Yet nothing was shown upon his handsome features.
The pure arabian stud lowered his crimson gaze in respect for his higher. Bowing his head down to his knee, he parted his maw and allowed the words to flow Ah M'lord. Such a entrance. You of cause must by my King Jericho. What you have before you is really nothing compared to you. I am a loyal dark. Silent Storm is my name yet you may call me as you wish. My remaining kin call me Silence if that would befit your wishes. a small dip of the sculptured dish. He was not grovelling. No, far from. His words were strong yet layered in honey and milk. He spoke the truth yet it was extended and sweetened. Everyone liked to be flattered at least once and a while. He knew dark mares were far from nice and the King would not get his flattery from them. He had stated what the King wanted to hear. Now was what Silent Storm wanted to say I am a traveller, happening to chance upon this island. I am not one to create great herds and keep them maintained. It, to say the least, bores me. Which is why I came here. In the hopes of meeting you, Oh Mighty King Jericho ruler of all that is Dark on this Island. I wish to become one of your followers. I am loyal and fierce yet I wish for a simple home. It is my hope you will grant my desires Unlike his sisters, he was fond of words and supplied them greatly. His words were never unpleasent to listen to for long periods of time either. He had a deep yet smooth voice and he played the right highs, lows and pauses in with each of his sentences. It was time now, to see how Jericho took this stranger
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Re: ...i!_+H€Re 15 @ $Il€nC€ +0 €vEry $+0Rm_!i... « Reply #3 on Jan 16, 2008, 3:15am »
JERICHO Nice isn't always better.
[size=2]Jericho took a step forwards, attempting to intimidate his new arrival. The moon was only half, but there was still enough light do Jericho could see who he was sizing up to. As he paced about, his muscles quivered with anticipation and determination. Jericho held his head proudly, taking a quick glance back towards his lands as he listened to Storm intently but with hesitation. Wow, Jericho was famous. Now, that was a first, but hey he seemed to like it. But this stallion wouldn't get his way with sweet talk.
"Ah yes, right well... if you must look up to me with such honor, then come this way. Don't misuse it or you shall suffer serious consequences. Oh, and possibly act a bit more on the dark side if you get my drift. Your pretty much allowing me to walk all over you. "
Jericho slashed his tail downwards and stomped at the ground with a slight arch in his neck. His forelock dangled over his eyes, blocking his vision for a few seconds untill he tossed his head up and turned around to retrieve back to his lands with a loyal stallion by his side. That was if he was going to enter the wraith of the dark lands. If he could handle Jericho's darkness and if they themselves were dark enough to handle Jericho. And if Silent was loyal at all. He could just be putting it of just to get into his lands. It brough suspicion to Jericho, but he retreated allowing entrance to his wicked lands to yet another mortal.
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Re: ...i!_+H€Re 15 @ $Il€nC€ +0 €vEry $+0Rm_!i... « Reply #4 on Jan 16, 2008, 6:29am »
Silent Storm
Well, that was easy. Perhaps too easy. Silent Storm didnt care though. He could handle it if it was a trap. He could handle it if it wasnt. Either way he had got what he wanted. With a grin he dipped his skull again and twitched his harks. If this deal came through, it was going to be a good time.
As the larger stallion offered the way to his lands, Silence was not going to refuse. Darkness ebbed from the kingdom and Silence enjoyed its feel. True, he was one of the moon, filled with her raidiance and light. Yet he was also one of the shadows. His coat, its steely silver, let him slip and slide throughout the night world. Night was his favourite. Always would be too.
Stepping up into a smooth walk, the handsome being smirked a humourous smirk Ahhhh of cause. It was only for your benifit Lord Jericho. he chuckled and tossed his skull once again, trotting on the spot for a second. He was eager to see this royal land of the darks. So stepping with his new king he made his way to his soon to be home...
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