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Dec 3, 2007 19:10:58 GMT -5
Post by TobyMacFreak on Dec 3, 2007 19:10:58 GMT -5
Tryan snorted when he saw the two running towards him. He closed his eyes and felt the wind from them running around him. He waited until they stopped to open his eyes again. He looked at the two and sighed. He turned when he heard something coming towards them. Two young colts came into the clearing, their pelts and size matched. The god wondered who they were.
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Dec 3, 2007 19:23:51 GMT -5
Post by Zee on Dec 3, 2007 19:23:51 GMT -5
Mook screamed and hid behind her father. Her pearly coat was bright and clean, and she was young and beautiful, but still not accustomned to the world.
Diosa paused and turned to see the colts. She blinked and turned to them. "Hello young ones." Arkanis walked to his mothers side and stood tall, his eyes on the colts as if daring them to try and bring a fight.
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Dec 3, 2007 19:29:56 GMT -5
Post by TobyMacFreak on Dec 3, 2007 19:29:56 GMT -5
The older one of the two stepped forward. His head, hooves and sholders were bigger than the other colt's, showing he was the oldest. "I'm Jacob, and this is my brother Matthew." He pointed to the colt behind him. "We are lost and ended up here." He looked down, the large stripe on his nose showed plain, as well as the white stockings.
The other colt had a stripe as well, but it looked like a half of it was missing between his eyes. He had stockings though and he was smaller. He looked at the Goddess and wondered why she had wings, or if he was dreaming.
Tryan looked at his son, then his daughter, then the other colts. Would his mate take them in?
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Dec 3, 2007 19:34:13 GMT -5
Post by Zee on Dec 3, 2007 19:34:13 GMT -5
Diosa blinked and offered a kind smile. "I am Diosa, the Goddess Of All. These are my children, Arkanis and Mook." Arkanis had stepped forward and was sniffing the colts. He gave a squeel and darted back to his father. Diosa chuckled. "You may stay here, if you wish. This land is home to all."
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Dec 3, 2007 19:38:24 GMT -5
Post by TobyMacFreak on Dec 3, 2007 19:38:24 GMT -5
The older colt smiled and said, "Oh thank you." He bent down in a bow and then stood. He looked around and saw the huge temple and sighed, this land was good. He turned and looked at his brother before he trotted over to a puddle and drank.
Tryan walked over to his mate and asked, "Who are the young ones?" His blue eyes were kind as he looked at the two.
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Dec 3, 2007 19:41:46 GMT -5
Post by Zee on Dec 3, 2007 19:41:46 GMT -5
"They call themselves Jacob and Matthew. Two names that can be found in the bible, or, as I understand it, names that are quite comman to the south." She turned her dial to her mate and blinked.
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Dec 3, 2007 19:50:12 GMT -5
Post by TobyMacFreak on Dec 3, 2007 19:50:12 GMT -5
Tryan nodded. "Okay." He didn't know what the Bible was, but that was okay with him. He looked at the two colts that were now standing side by side, drinking from the pond. He swished his blue tail and asked, "Can I take Ark to my home?" He wanted to show is son the sea.
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Dec 6, 2007 18:16:56 GMT -5
Post by Zee on Dec 6, 2007 18:16:56 GMT -5
Diosa dipped her dial. "Of course my love. When he is old enough, I assume he will live with you full time." She turned her dial to see the colt running in circles. He was just like the lightning; fast, strong, quick. She chuckled as Ark tripped over one of his own legs and went toppling over only to jump to his feet and start darting about again.
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Dec 6, 2007 18:27:45 GMT -5
Post by TobyMacFreak on Dec 6, 2007 18:27:45 GMT -5
He smiled and said, "So I can take him right now?" His voice sounded like a colts, all happy and what not. He swished his tail and let his eyes shine bright. He wanted his son to see the wonderful sea and how you could take power with it my making a storm.
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Dec 6, 2007 18:32:47 GMT -5
Post by Zee on Dec 6, 2007 18:32:47 GMT -5
"You may take him when ever you wish." Diosa touched her maw to her lovers side. "Go now, m'love, and show our son your home." She turned and went to find Mook.
Ark was watching his father with greedy eyes, like he was about to start annoying him or something because he'd gotten bored with dancing around.
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Dec 6, 2007 18:46:29 GMT -5
Post by TobyMacFreak on Dec 6, 2007 18:46:29 GMT -5
Tryan smiled at his mate and then looked at his son. He stood tall, making himself look huge. He snorted and then said, "Son, would you like to come with me, to the sea?" He looked down at him, wondering if the colt was standing like him or not.
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Dec 6, 2007 18:51:17 GMT -5
Post by Zee on Dec 6, 2007 18:51:17 GMT -5
The colt most surly had tried to copy his fathers pose, but it didn't suit him as he was the type to dance about rather than stand still. He snorted and whickered a yes. A very excited yes. He wanted to see the sea, so much so that he began to pace in place.
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Dec 6, 2007 21:52:04 GMT -5
Post by TobyMacFreak on Dec 6, 2007 21:52:04 GMT -5
Tryan chuckled and then turned, making his way out of the Goddess's land and into his own. The journey wasn't too long, but for a colt it could be.
OOC-I'll start the other post.
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Dec 10, 2007 10:11:57 GMT -5
Post by TobyMacFreak on Dec 10, 2007 10:11:57 GMT -5
Fog moved into the land and clouds began to form around the sun. Soon it was dark and a gray figure appeared in the fog. Her body almost blending into the fog. She let a whinny escape her maw, to the Goddess of All. She kept into the land until she saw the great temple. She knew this was the place when she saw it. She hoped that the golden one had followed her here. She called out to the Goddess, "It is I, Calypso!" She hoped, but knew that the Goddess would know her. This was apart of her destiny.
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Dec 10, 2007 18:00:15 GMT -5
Post by Zee on Dec 10, 2007 18:00:15 GMT -5
Diosa was standing atop the temple, where she had landed after a short flight around the land. The little filla, Mook, stood at her mothers side, as she had followed her up the temples walls.
Lost had followed, but her dial was low, diverting attention from herself. She did not want Diosa to become mad because Lost's mother had left long before.
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