take me away,& take me farther[Dyain x Luminous]

[Luminous]

<sup>femenine grumbles crept through the diaphragm of the petite luminous, silent steps to only be heard by the twitching of a fallen twig of which occasionally bore her step. plumage flagged seductively, fluids to send a wavering scent into the dry lithe. here i am. take me. words were spoken nearly silently, the imagery of the fine mare to still remain hidden amongst the debri of the wilderness. birthing opening pulsed with the rising heat, paperthins to widen harshly with her madness. her crave. her need. come fools. my patience grows thin already. of course she knew it was wrong, but for pete's sake, she wouldn't let such a heat be ruint by her bronc. she needed care now. low grunts passed, banner to completely flip over the slim spinals of she. wary she was, though ready to be taken from such a heavy burden. ginger steps were taken, the crunch of the dry scheme below sending the harli of she forth in an upright manner to catch the twittering of the floor. where were these hungry broncs all spoke of? none were present..duh. hah. what if two were to come? would they battle, or would they simply take their turn? either way, it was all the same. she would bear a foal. she would take the punishment from her bronc later. that was the least of cares. as for now, she only wished to be covered. to be lifted from the curse of heat. how wonderful it sounded.

make me.
take me.
cut me.
hit me.
burn me.
fxck you.

oh how dark she felt at the moment, and how wonderful it felt to be on the edge. to sneak out. to be on her own adventure..to be careless. to brew up a secret affair. she had truely gone mad, banishing herself to the dark side. wasn't that something..just like that. in the blink of an eye. without a word. without hesitation. oh dyain, you have created a monster. now you shall never feel the pleasure of your creation. some art you have. and you trashed it. watch me now fool. shrill wimpers strung out, bodice to tremble with excitement. just the mere thought of what was to come sent shudders up and down the trim spine of the ess. it was time. soon enough one would come for her, her savior. her knight in dull armor. a fine lass he must be, for no mutt would do at the moment. perhaps if she was to grow more desperate she would allow any, but for now she longed for a fine suitor. a sigh gave away, sending the barrel upward in a small heaving motion. ready. where were they? why wouldn't they come? flee to me..now or never. harlum twittered forth, awaiting the footfall of another. to her great despair, she heard nothing. nothing but utter dankness. darkness. silence.

you all are dimwitted,
something you might not have admitted.
here i stand plain as day,
though i can't see what comes my way.
if you wish, take me now,
hurry hurry, show me how.

for many minutes..or was it hours?..she had waited, and yet there was nothing. no one was looking for her, no one wished to enjoy such. stupid, stupid fools. she had tried. and she had failed. yet she would wait..just a while longer. she deserved it, did she not? she yearned..no..she craved..to be revived of this putrid heat..but there would be something in it for the male who came by as well..pleasure. yes, that described it quite well. whoever came along, and they better come quick, would get the joy of covering her, and she herself knew she would make it interesting. poor poor dyain, how stupid he was. not taking her offer. something must have been seriously wrong of him. nah, his heart was of gold, but there was so much more that she needed. he just hadn't known. his absence did nothing to help the matter of course, no. he had simply driven her. driven her to take this absurd leap. the lunatic leap. hah. who was she kidding? no one. she was serious. she wanted it now more than ever, they just wouldn't come. aww...silly them. did they not want to play? or could they just not handle her? haha. come you fools! i shall show no mercy, it shall be worthwhile. step up. take the chance. you must. any of you will do. or can you not stand the pressure? I shant wait a moment longer.</sup>

OOC: you studs may be as graphic as you like. NOTE TO ALL: Jock has let me take over this charrie!! yaya. this is her sister

[dyain]

^Out _of ^the _swing ^of _the ^sea

Why did you leave dear one? Alabaster formation moved with a sence of haste, fromt he lands of claim he traveld. The same path marked as the arrival of the first, he made it once more. Nares flared, the scent of one finding the passages. So she has returned.... You cause me paim little doll, why did you do that? Braces held the rythmic motion, the rise and fall. Almost a totter, that of a rocking horse. I have desired to go where springs not fail, where few lillies blow. Pelting was slick, the ending of the season finding his curvature. He had aged, a year had passed. He had courted another, but was she true? Akio, her dubbance. The light at the end of the tunnel she was, the one to mend what had been broken so easily. Luminous. Why have you left me, why have you compleated this task of...abbandon. The little tot left in the rain, the mothers hand drifting away as she scurried throug the crowd. The chin quivering as she held the bright yellow balloon, eyes filled with fear and confusion darting throught the loud streets. Have you returned to me? He faltered, he trembled. The rythmic beating slowing, rythim lost. Falling to the deep depths of the lost and useless. And a few lillies blow. The churning green russled, the breath of wind kissing the sweet stalks. Flint of creame nudged the fresh plush, plume wrapping around the idle hinds. Apex tilted slightly. no. She was gone. Gone again, gone as yesterday. Why do you continue this way? Will I follow? You hold the gun, your finger firmly pressed upon the triger. I see it clearly, I see it so clearly. This is crystal.

I once held you
You followed so sweetly
You never showed
You never came to me
Now you come
You left to another land
The lands of mistreatment
What have you done
I once held you
Benith the shadow of my wing

He turned, chancing foward. So slowly he came, every step filled with the tremble. You have drifted, will I follow? Will I hold the same vowels, the promis I had you. Do you remember? I will never turn away. The scent was putrid, ones of season, all of the wrong nature. Ones beckoning for a mistake, hush. Harks began to swivel to the plate, his femm was so near. He was hesitent of appirence, the shriveld heart screaming in pain. Why do you continue? Turn back. Turn back. Do not hold what wishes to flutter away. Yesterdays love is todays heart break. He emerged, dial tucked to the diaphram. As if to attempt to block out the sight he may see, block out the pain. Look over there. Look, I am here. Her words, rancid. The loss of sweet shean, glazed with the slime of a horrid infection. You have changed. Velvets quivered, his pace quickening. He neared the posing lass, he would not touch her. So reluctent, a repeat. I told you my tale, you told me yours. I held it so dearly, do you know how long I have waited? Perhapse his instincs have failed him, fine. Perhapse it was not a falter, but a sence of control. He would not do it, no. Spread the lines to one not wishing to follow. He neared, appirign before her in such a state. Pain licking his facet, fingers of betrayal gripping the heart, the noose tightening.

What do I do now
What is the answer
I canot speak
I cannot breath
Should this happen
Is this real?
Wake me up
Save me from this nightmare

Jawls found movement, leaving the pressed state. Optics of the once bright azure had faded, dull and lifeless they had become. Questions screamed in the sphires, why. That was is. Why. Vocals followed the actions of labriums, his own crys sounding. Twisting into the waves of sound. Come you fools! Her words, they burned the thoughts of he. Bured. Scarred. Welping. Pain. He learned it all so fast. Come you fools! I shall show no mercy, it shall be worthwhile. step up. Take the chance. You must. Any of you will do. What have you become.

Luminous.

The name suddenly felt..empty. One of lost hope. How can this be mended. I am afraid I do not hold the skill of mend, the needle and thread fleeing from thy grasp. He had stopped, breath snatched from the cage. His confidence had slithered back, lets try this again.

Why did you never follow yet yo ucome here. You have changed, please. Help me understand. I have waited so long, so long. I left for another, her presence drifting the same. She was to smooth what you wrinkled, to heal what you had lacerated. Why. I cannot bare another tone.

He spoke, his tones finishing in a bold manor. Had he becoem angry? Had he become sorrowful? Revenge? No, he was loyal. The little dog to follow.

^You _bring ^me _to ^shame. _From ^the _swing ^of _the ^sea.

[Luminous]

<sup>a harsh cry sounded out as the visiage of her missed king had come clearer now, just at the horizon. just as she knew he would, how else was she to catch his wondering attention? of course she would never ask him up front to follow her into intimacy, no no. this was much more interesting. had he truely thought he would bring the burden of such shame to him?! hah. never. never ever would she turn away, nor would she banish herself to the wretched darks. she was his. he was hers. it was that simple. did he not understand? did he not know of her need for him? nah, the previous was all out of temptation. of prodding. she needed to be covered, she wouldn't last long if she wasn't. he needed to know this, and so he would. a delicate prance sent the petite nymph around the masculine bronc in a series of fluttering bucks, nosing at the pelvis of he seductively before standing at the side of Dyain. it was time. it was needed. it was craved. it must be done now..now or never. the heat wouldn't last forever, and how poorly she would think of him if he left her be.

did you actually believe,
that my love for you had seized?
I have commited an awful crime,
and for it I am now paying the time.
Take my heart and spin it tight,
careful now, don't let me slip from sight.

and so it was simple as that. she wanted him. dyain. he and he only, how was she to express this? she had traveled to this topia by herself to break free from the boredom. to experience something new. to be excited. to feel adrenaline. to get a rush. and boy did she. but, she also got what she wanted. soon enough dyain, if he came round, would cover her. revive her. save her. capture her. wonderful. she could ask nothing more of him. after all, it was his wishes to do so as well, no? surely so, if not something must be wrong with him. it was instinct. nature. oh that nature. it needed to take course. now. the heat would drive her mad. the mere knowledge of it. utterly distraught. that explained it well. fed up. she had had her fill of this, now it was time to let go such a terrifying gift..no..a curse. yes. a curse. that was it. no gift could take on such.....side affects, now could it? no. didn't think so. he had come. that was all that mattered now. it was wonderful..just wonderful. he had joined her, and soon enough there would be another. a new one. a youth. of their very own. baring their glorious lines. to carry on their traits. a babe. or was that even in dyain's mind?

dwindle on this thought;
for many nights i have fought,
fought the temptation to flee,
just to run away and be free.
now you catch me in the act,
and frankly i don't know how to react.
you say you love me so,
but when will i truely know?

grumbles rattled the pit of the diaphragmics, sweeter tunes to follow. of course she wouldn't quit on him, not even she herself was that retarded. but such a stunt she had pulled to gather him here, to lure him in. and it worked, thank the lord. for quite some time luminous was sure that no other bronc but Dyain himself could handle such a strong willed little belle, let alone forcebreed her. that wouldn't stand, didn't he know this? now, what of that other little mare he had courted, some name with an A, no? whatever her name was, she seemed to drift away, or had she followed Dyain to his fortress at all in the first place? pity if she didn't. company was always nice, though she didn't exactly take a fancy to the idea of sharing Dyain. her love. hers and hers only. and that's how she preferred it, but perhaps just one more mare would be alright. of course she was in no rush for a newcomer, seeings how breeding season was still in. two babes would be a hand full, dyain would surely go crazy. whipcord battered around the flanks, soon to rise and fall over the spines once more. what was he waiting for?</sup>

done..sadly

[♥Enchantment♥]

Th' essa two beated upon th' terra, delicate pillars, moving in grace, paperthins cathcing and realesing scents, harks swilveling and turning, nares flaring, flints moved th' sand covering the geo, it slighty moving beneath her delcate frame and nourished, shapely dome. 'He had scented her Dyain to here, and she was desperate to find him. Every day his scent was closer, stronger. Now, he was here. She saw Dayin and Luminost, and became confused why he was with her. 'He whinnied and harks swiveled for his reply. She moved over the crest of the little hill, whinnied sharp;y, and let her scent flow, her scent that was probobly missed on his paperthins. Ooids looked towrds him, worried, waiting. She scanned the other 'essa, wondering who she was and what she was doing. Oh, she had missed Dyain so.

[Luminous]

<sup>angry snorts fled the widely agape oxygenators of the sleek petite, a rich lather to drizzle down the cavan with the fresh anger..the excitement of it all. a new fem? who dared interrupt luminous and dyain..pity. hot tempered as she was, luminous approached the new foreign one quickly, nipping lightly at the matted tresses of the fellow mare. what do you think he's doing here? it doesn't take a rocket scientist. words were spat coolly as circles were navigated around the unknown one, a puzzled glance to be tossed towards Dyain, still in the seductive manner as before. plumage tucked, sewing itself to the slim spinals of the porcelain tinted chica. the belle's movements were kept taught, limbs strewn within the stride elegantly. she had no other choice than to, first off, receive a clearly negative perception of this new mare. she was, to luminous, an intruder. soon enough the dance brought the femora back to the side of dyain, a searching gaze to pierce and lock within the depths of his chasms. low grunts were offered quietly, unsure of why she had even pulled dyain into such a trick, especially when another wished for him to go back with her. speak now my love, explain this to me. my patience once more wears thin..i shant tolerate this handicap much longer. words were nearly cooed into the lone zephyrs of the handsome charger, light nibbles to caress the baseline of his bulging blade. the open kissers fumbled about within the mingled tendrils of the mate, untwining the twigs and such that marred his beauty. she would be waiting for his answer, for time, to her at least, was crucial. another might come along at any time, and with the new mare's arrival, dyain might be too busy to notice such event. he was glorious. he was estravagant. he was hers. she was his. did this not make sense..was it too complicated for comprehension?

murder is sweet surrender,
so hard yet so tender.
you toy with its meaning,
and your mess i ain't cleaning.
you left me hanging,
on a string we were dangling.
rescue me.

words of no mean spilled from the darker-hued mug, whiskers to tremble with such mutters. bored she was, tired of constantly waiting. she was sometimes demanding, and perhaps this was one of those times,but if that silly dyain of hers would look right in front of him she would no longer have to wait. tendrils flowed orderly over her arching curvature, pearl glaze to set afire with the sun's vibrant rays. whithers twitched lightly to rid of the blood sucking pests, bodice to shake as more landed. fond kisses made their way gently across the crest of dyain, lapping quietly at the joval of the bronc before wimpering quietly. dyain..oh dyain. she had fallen, oh so steeply, for this mysterious dyain. why? the charm..the dazzle...the protection..everything he offered. he was perfect..and she had nearly thrown it all away for her own selfishness. she had thought things were better now, but they only proved to be worse. there was yet another mare standing in the way of luminous..and that would have to wait. she couldnt deal with the foreign femme now, for business needed tending to, more important than 'her' arrival. was that clear?</sup>

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i know i'm posting out of turn, but dyain hasn't posted in a while and i got bored

[♥Enchantment♥]

Enchantment's saphire pools wandered over her lost love,remembering every inch of his almighty bodice. The detail of his pillars, harks, and muscels. The round, powerful, not fat but perfect shape of his dome. his glaming pools. His altogether mystery and power. His handsomeness. His love! Oh, she had missed him too much! Th' unknown 'essa which he was accompainied by nibbled his blade, and Enchantment snorted and shook. She disliked that. Naturally, they both were to hate each other. (OOC: DOn't worry, I know our charries probobly gotta hate each other.) She looked pityingly at the desperate femme. She had felt like that...long ago. She knew how it felkt. But Dyain was hers. That was not to be reckoned with. Her tassels glamed, beautiful white-cream, sparkling and shimmering. Not a knot in any milimeter. Coat took on a gleam, th' sun rays bouncing off it just right. She had finally found him again. He had finally found her. They were together again. When th' accompanying femme started to nip and coddle Dyain, her temeper grew inside, but she stayed cool. She waited for her love to come of his vocals.

[dyain]

When the world is shaken and nothing stands.

A light nip curled upon the nape of the neck, not a tone to squirm into reveal. Nares flared as a restless prance folded upon his ligaments, a twist of the cords licking the flank of the stag Dyain. Flesh flickered to the tempt of a nudge, almost a dare. Dial slowly swiveled as he watched the dame do her tricks, her little dance. The point shoes clipping against the bare stage, are you waiting for your partner? It seems you have taken to this dance, twirling with the grace blanketing the bleachen. Boa began to linge rin the open, kissers opening to lip the passing tendrals as the dial bobbed lower. A rumble of a snort sounded, flints tapping the geo with rythmic smacks. He twisted to the side with a judd of energy, the loose sod spreading in a fan along the outskirts of the peds. He rose to half mass as another call sounded, following to the shoulder he did. Reachign over the serpintine a pluck to the tresses was preformed, but suddenly he stopped. Nares quivered, dial jolting to the side as the towers flickered in an erect mannor. So one from the old era had followed after the abbandon, occuli remained pinned to the entrance. Would one truley follow to theese scorned lands? Occuli pealed from the scene, pinned upon the flesh of his miss. Another coo sounded as a nudge was offered to the shoulder. Once again he looked to the arriving nymph, Enchantment. The scents of the relm grew stronger with the addition, the cruel nature of it all taking the stag. Confrenation? Luminoust feeling a tad worried, as if her rank was being pressured. He quickly interjected, glancing from each nymph with equal linger.

Luminoust, my fair maid. Do not fret, what has become of your sweet beckoning nature? Do not lead me to belive of its soil.

He watched the dame glide to Enchantment, a sort of inspection one would lable the act. He envyed the act, taking charge. Dial slung low, only watching the two. They held him on a string, but one string pulled harder. To his queen it led, but the other still remained. They both were his, they both would return to his relm. Mine. Oh yes little ones, pressed under the shadow of this wing, follow. The sweet aura curled upon the nares, taunting as Luminoust returned to the side. He ignolaged the concealed orders, now she had stated. Oh my, you do not have to order such. The next act sent sent him into a frenzy. Braces lifted from the idle state, a furry of notes surfacing. A snap to the hind lingering flesh folded as the ruccus found coil upon the auds of the near resides. He curved around Luminoust, nearing Enchantment. He had found her yes, but he would not toss his current love to the side. He would compleat the taks drawing him here, but would the task be repeated for another? Perhapse, it was nature.

My fine enchantment, your arrival brings glee to thy form. Do not taunt however, save what you have to offer. You have not been forgotten.

A soft nip tugged at the silken tendrals as he slowly moved back to his dame, miss. The question remained, was she ready? A stuble prance formed slowly as he circled the dame, he waited for her allowence.


[done]

[♥Enchantment♥]

'Er nares flared, as her love had finally beckoned. She moved near, not trying to offened the othe fae. Dial arched a bit, went low, and nares blew out. Tassels flicked, flints landed dantily before the stag Dyain, and she whickered her lost love a hello. Pillars re-gained normal staure, arising from her bow, and tassels blew in the breeze. Whipcords flicked a bloodsucking pest from her rump. 'Er sapphire pools searched through his creamy tassles and once they met, she froze. Her missing of him and all of her worrying and crying and love for him was conveyed with a deep, longing stare into 'is own pools. Smile spread 'cross 'er velet and silken maw. She stayed staring contently and depply into his pools. Er' dial bobbed slowly, understanding, and she moved away a ways, to the entrance of the land, to wait for him. She nodded a farewell to the femme and moved off.

[note from kemor: I just added your sliver to the better post, just is less messy and makes it longar lol. A win win ^^;]

[Luminous]

angered snorts bellowed from the deep diaphragm as the two shared their sappy stories, though now she was sure their pitiful playtime had ended. intruders were no longer welcome, nor would she deal with such. this 'enchantment' had no right to barge in, nor did she have a well enough reason to suit the mare. whatever. let her be, she might come in handy when in time of need. or perhaps even want, in dyain's case. that silly dyain, what was he thinking? honestly, what could he be thinking? watching the fellow dame's movements toward dyain, boiling rage bubbled within the very inches of luminous, nearly overtaking her attitude. no. it was her time with dyain, and the little mistress of no means would surely not put her precious scheme under danger, nor would she ruin any moment for she and dyain. perhaps she hadn't realized, but dyain had seperated her in the first place, no? hah! let her join them, see how long she lasts. luminous wasn't one known to tolerate much from those who toyed with what was rightfully hers, though perhaps..just maybe..if enchantment was to make a smoother impression she would allow her. and no, if luminous rebelled this new one, dyain would be left no say. perhaps the youthly bronc hadn't realized this, yet, but luminous felt as if she was taking charge. and in some ways she was indeed. but she would never overtake dyain's sliver of a throne, though he had cut it in half for her taking. gaze swung to and fro as harlum quivered to catch the frayed bits of phrases the two exchanged, only to be provoked further.

you have pushed me too far,
my punishment shall leave you with a scar.
take this lesson,
and never again bother me.

plain hyms strung from the strained kisser linens, paperthins to flare feverishly before chasms rolled madly into the dome, perch to bob eagerly as the fellow ess began to take her leave. i suppose for some these things such as natural hint come by instinct, but for some you must spell it out for them. this is one of those times, my dear little rag dolls. let me lay this out for you simply. my nature is indeed welcoming, but her welcome has long since faded. i may be loving to my mate, but no hate can overcome my own. take these words, and burn them to memory. and there you have it. the philosophy of the petite porcelain. must it get any more simple? perhaps for some it was complicated, but for those who were equally witty, it was nothing. a fool's statement. scat mongrel. words were stated coldly, ready to rid of the new one alas. phrase was spewed a bit more harshly than intended, though the meaning was set perfectly. dyain would scold her for this perhaps, but her leadership needed a better understanding. this was no fool's land, nor a blind man's. enchantment had interrupted on something wonderful, and the price for this was dear. these moments luminous cherished, cradling them delicately amongst the remembrance of so many other things. her name would be remembered. from this day forth. enchantment knew. luminous. oh yes, she got the point, had she not? only a stupid one wouldn't, and if she was with one such as dyain, she must be no fool. things had changed since the arrival of luminous herself, many many things. the coming of the season. the coming of enchantment. her ways. dyain's..love for her..? or had he remained the same? she hadn't quite known, nor did she intend on asking. she took the other fae's farewell, regarding such with a curt nod.

for your actions you pay the price,
for my time you have interrupted thrice.
can you not see clearly,
that it is dyain that i hold so dearly?

mind swirled hazily without a thought to slip into organization, watching blankly as dyain had waited clearly for the approval of the she. belle's banner rose and fell a few times, then to flip back over the vertebrae once more. fragrance was thrown into the air with the rush of wind, auburn gaze to pierce into the very bronc himself. what was he waiting for? facade conveyed a hint of sure readiness, in some moments a tinge of eagerness. muzzle was tossed restlessly, mug charged into dyain's trachea as he passed. it was all in tease, no? of course, what better game to play at the time. ivories bore with a glimmer of the light, nipping coldly at the tender flesh of dyain's flanks, hind haunches to flurry about as a flighty spin brought the fem around to face the bronc. a stare down was attempted, ruthless gaze once more to return to the occulis of the mate. flints shuffled, knocking bits of splattered soilage this way and that, a passionate sensation of tingles to override the mind. nasal passages flared freely as more sensation was brought on heavily, snorting loudly to assure the bronc his wishes. his desires. my rules are bending.. harli clung agressively to the tips of the poll, femenine squeals to immerse themselves from the diaphragm. a pinwheel occurred once more, setting the banshee away from the brujo, awaiting his movements. breaths were inhaled, sending the pancreas uprising for a moment before returning lower with the heavy exhale. glints of mischief glittered within the depths of the rubics, banner to flick a moment before flashing upward in a blinding manner, flipping upright over the lengthy spinals. proceed. she nearly commanded, a soft chuckle to out-tone her words, both carried off by the flowing breeze within the matter of moments.

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done, but can you say 'museless'?

[Luminous]

dyain; you lil booger. moulinykins..post for meh -beams-

[Sequin]

[yeah yeah i am, i have 3 posts to do lol]

[dyain]

Take this soul

Oh Luminoust, you cannot deny. You have changed, the Once timid and mysterious. You are now bold and so known. My urn is the simple, ones without care or jealousy. I have noticed. This change, I am yet to make an opinion. Do not order me around Little minx, do not speak down to those you share feed with. Perhapse The tables will turn one day, what will become of you at that time? I Am searching for you lum, I am searching so hard. The sweet and innocent, Why have you left me. The one I was to mend, yes that is who I have come for. Let her shine through now, the time of decision is now. A flare to the nares formed, A sense of annoyance taken by the attitude his queen insisted on keeping. He paced Behind, a glance shot to Enchantment. She still held the same innocence, the kind He indeed treasured. Jawls slung ajar as the simple wordings slipped. A hint of Disappointment could be snatched, his own despair.

Trapped in this mesh of skin and bones

Do not move Lumious

So quick to critisise

The wordings coiled upon the auds as the shift to the hinds was compleated with a sence of ease. Fores began to seek refuge at the sides of the minx, a step forward taken. Occuli of azure seemed to be glazed over, towers farther back than the usual state. Perpase he was growing tired of the silent bicker, yes very tired. Do not make me call it off, you will not enjoy the meeting. Dial slung over the arched boa of the nymph, plume of the stag brushing the flank of the she. Nares flared once more as the thoughts of anguish began to melt away, a tugg to the threads taken. A seiries of notes flooded into the atmos, traveling through the endless waves of sound. Pelvic region had begun to churn, the lines ensured to spread. He was gental, the weight of the hessian not fully pressed upon the spine of the petite, he dared not bring such pain. Dial sloped as the serpintine arched at slight, a deep exhail of warmth spreading upon the nape of the neck. The act was followed my a coo accomanied nibble to the section.

Take this soul and make it sing

[done]

[dyain]

[alright dyain bred Lum and now has to leave b/c of a challenge. Post your leaves and go back to the terra luffs]

[♥Enchantment♥]

Occuli played about the scene......
The running steam not too far.......
Harks swiveked at the approach of hooves to it.........
Harks whipped left, hearing another pair's sounds as the magic took place.........

All fell still, and she awaited Dyain patiently, so they could talk and be together once more. The silence was very still. Shortly, a few of Dyain's whispering vocals to Luminous reach her harks...... Not even the breeze rustled the emerald blade on the cushy geo beneath her......
All fell still as her magnificent Dyain thundered past, trupeting his battle cry, triuph surely to be his. Occuli sparkeld at the mere sound of him. His creamy, powerful, muscular and perfectly toned bodice flew past her, and she plunged to follow. Daggers dove into the geo for a halt after a second, for the battle cry was sounded, and it reached her. Harks adjested, and she knew he was off to fight. She would wait. Again. That was o.k. though, because she had awaited their readjoinment for years now, and a few extra days wouldn't hurt....or would they? Well, Luminous was carrying his foal now....possibly not the first. And still, she herself had to tell him the fate of their last two offspring...the first, grew to about a year, but a cruel, old, battle-scarred stallion had killed him, wanting to take the affections of her, and in turn, wiping out their bloodlines to try to bring on his. She had managed to escape, and luckily, also with Dyain's other foal. This one, unfortunately, on the very way here, had been strangled during birth. She mourned and wepped for day, thinking she had lost her last link to her love. That day, she heard it. His call, recalling in her ears...or was it a dream? No! She heard it again! She rushed here, only to find him with Luminous. Yes, of course, he probobly obvoiusly would love another mare by now...but had her forgotten them? Herself and Dyain, thier love was so powerful. No law of physical nor emotional could break or dent it. Yes, indeed, she was upsetted by Luminost with her stallion...but yes, all was fair and love and war. All was fair, alright. And she was OK with that. She slowly moved off, not too far behind Dyain's flashing hooves, to watch her love in a fight that would determine if they should ever see each other again...if she would ever feel his singing warmth beside her on those cold, lonely nights. If she would ever hear his love-whisper to her ear...oh, she must. If he lost.......
Oh, if he lost, they would go claim another land....much better, where they could rule once more. But Luminous, obviously special to him, would pose, just as she would to Luminous, a problem. They would work it out.

[Luminous]

ugh. luminous is out. see yuh. lol.