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 reservered for tempest, my loves.
« Thread Started on Jul 16, 2008, 12:53pm »

H. A . D. R. I. A. N.

Don't forget to say goodbye.




hoofbeat echo furiously off of the rocks of which filled the ground. Hadrian was on a mission, what that mission was, no one has the power to say except himself. And even he doesnt know. Sighing to himself, he took shelter under a few trees as a stormed pulled in.

Thunder raged from the heavens as Hadrian finally moved his stilts. Screw the shelter, he was running no matter what. storm or no storm, tornado or sunshine, this stallion had a goal of which he was determined to achieve. yes, he had a nice little pretty one, one that he could finally describe. the treacherous task of while he was sent out by his own think-box to achieve just so happened to be to find the leader of all these lands. yes, he needed to get rid of who-ever the hell it was and replace him with the perfect substitute. yes, of course, the one, the only, Hadrian.

Who was this leader anyways? How did he keep track of all these lands? obviously it was no where close to easy for a simple minded creature he must be. Hadrian figured since the stallion had been wandering around the area for almost a month and no one has even noticed except a few others who dont live around these parts, that the stallion was not the brightest crayon in the tool drawer. He was not saying that was a bad thing, just quite pathetic of course. A scent came obvious into his nars he set out to find the source of it. By the scent, he could tell it was a leader, no, more than a leader... a king. really, a king. Hadrian was finally gonna get what he deserved. Finally.

Sighing to himself, he figured he might as well let the stallion come to him. Why do a kings job? What fun would that be? It would be incredibly pathetic if the so-called king could not find him now.

The thunder rages overhead as hadrian grew weary. wondering if the stallion would ever find him, hadrian rolled his eyes and turned around, walking the other way.

whatever...

The stallions nares had decieved him, this was not a king, just a mere leader. Does it really matter? still an equine. it still has pain. Hadrians favorite thing... pain. Chuckling, he stopped while facing away from the trail of which he found the leader and awaited its arrival. Not taking any refuge even knowing a storm rages overhead.

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« Reply #1 on Jul 16, 2008, 1:49pm »

Don't be afraid to say hello.
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Many had come to the garden threw the years that Andromidia had endured. Lovers had came alongside the beauty of pinkened roses with their step graced and flirtatious, many a solo equine had been caught in the serene valley of plentiful hue contemplating and lulling over life. The forbidden gardens had been all but unaccompanied with it's lovely disposition, and even now with Andromidia being quite abandoned it was blessed with the heartbeat of life.

The soft pigments of sunset clouds and the deep scarlet of blood left the petals of the roses beside the matron leaving them washed in a pale blush of ivory. The sky's had deepened to a dark and gloomy gray fringed with sapphire. The effect of a lightning bolt sent waves of color over the gathered clouds, bringing out the texture and size of the congregation. Vapor made it's way threw the atmosphere collecting itself as it fell and dappled the land below. It had seemed life lost it's poetic side, but the midnight pools that were set into the elegant crown of the fatal spoke otherwise.

A soft sheet of rain has drenched the lilac hide of Tempest and the threads of snow and ink clung to her noble nape. The shower outlined her curvature and highlighted the definition on her form as she stood, auditories slanted back-wards as the vibration of the earth sent signals to her empire. It had been a long time since she had seen anyone on the lands of Andromidia but she did not shy away. Her expression was indifferent and her stature undefined as common place, the wake of the storm adding an eerie beauty to her gown. eyes glimmered in their midnight beds though they spoke of no thought and the phantom did not flinch as she caught site of an equine standing some distance off, it's reflection to her mind being obscured by trees. Immediately she took in his physical appearance, sifting over his movement and poise. Tempest was a wise and unrefined individual, and she had currently taken over the land of Lirria as a temporary lead in the absence of Son Kez. Already she had been the Beta, and her loyalties lay with the herd and the stallion that had gone off to not return. But this new stallion did not know this, he did not know of her origin or herd.

Deep, captivating visionaries watched him and she waited, Tempest was a patient and intelligent being. There was no need to rush.


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« Reply #2 on Jul 16, 2008, 2:01pm »


The stallion released a chuckle. It was quite amusing to the stallion to see another so captivated in his appearance. He was not the nicest one to ever be able to run into, nor was he the most fun. If he were to give any advice to the one he would love it would be to stay away once his eyes take on the tint of red.

A raging thunderstorm turned into a little shower as the stallion moved his stilts to face towards the mare. This was not at all what his nars had told him. this was nothing he had expected. What he expected was a king, a leader and what he gets is a little puny mare. Thank you god, but I really don't need to be near this slut right now.

Releasing an annoyed chuckle, the stallion tossed up his dial, all 3 inches of his banner flying up. Yes, there was a little accident a while back that took away the 14 inches of mane he used to have. His tail is still exactly how it was. It was never harmed, thank god.

His eyes were beginning to take on an annoyed look, the one he always has, just a little more severe. The stallion chuckled once more before finally speaking. Why just sit here speechless? What fun would that be? none. none at all.

And why are you staring at me with that look in your eye? The stallion hissed, venom within his lyri. Hadrian no longer had any patience for anything these days. Why have patience when you can have fun?

Am I really that hideous? The stallion asked, the annoyed look in his eyes and a slight red tint forming. No, he was just hungry, not really pissed.

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« Reply #3 on Jul 20, 2008, 9:05pm »

Don't be afraid to say hello.
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The drapes of the trees hung down burdened by their loads. A wind had accompanied the rain and caused the finer limbs vegetation to billow. Her line of sight was not brushed by the demeanor of the stallion and though the virile seemed quite intrigued with what he had concluded as interest she didn't bother to defend it. After all Tempest was not one to dwell on such minuscule ordeals. Her observatories continued their dissecting of his appearance discovering answers that revealed his inside thoughts. His gaze and movement spoke of his unconcern for her and Tempest remained silent and unmoving, the pale roses painting the background of what one may have presumed as a corpse.

The overall outlook of the stallion was one that spoke of confidence and sheer haughtiness. How beautiful. Once she had been one of a drama works having the perfect amount of sarcasm and bitter aggressiveness to pass up any that came across her. She was relatively unmoved by most things and was not a spooky mare, proving to have the drive and will of a thousand arrogant stallions. Over her years she had of course retained what was her essence, but she had learned much more as well. The fatal did not hold the same self-assured and snotty act as the stallion did, on the other hand, and her physical display was not one of any true emotion. She was a hardened individual and her heart remained as it had always been. Oh yes, her very soul was spoken of in her banner of snow and raven.

The storms threat faded off as the wind subsided and a soft drizzle finished up it's play. The sun did not return to the sky this soon though and everything appeared soaked, droplets dropping from every angle of every mass. It appeared the large boy had become annoyed by the ghost he had found, his speech churned by a deep hiss. It was true, he was not a very beautiful animal. His mane looked as if it had been demolished by the likes of something truly obscene and his pelt was stained by a permanent smudge of dirt. She faced him, her elegant body taught with a hardy and lean muscle. Her curvature was fine and smooth giving the illusion of velvet over a perfect manikin but her face lacked the lure of an innocent filly. None-the-less this male had decided he was not in a very happy mood and the fact that she could care less for his looks wouldn't shy him away.

Indeed, I was expecting something much more extravagant to come along when these lands would revive, she replied, her own tone clear and bold as it commonly was while keeping a certain deadness. After their introduction she complied that this particular equine reminded her of Acht Dolt with a mended jaw.


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« Reply #4 on Jul 21, 2008, 4:57am »

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