<. Guided from the heavens above .>

[sarasa]

Heaven toned bodice slid with ease across the lands of Lemorsea. Tender stilts took weight before bounding her bod into a graceful leap. Strides lenthening. Allowing the banshee to glide effortlessly across the plains. Twin zeniths perched forth atop her poll. Allowing the tunes arise to her hearing. Equids scattered occasionaly upon the lonesome lands of claimence.

Guided light from the heavens above

Pendulum drapped elegantly 'hind the angelic being. Whisking across the canvas aglow at the winged lifeforms that seem ever infatuated with the she. Silken tresses bounced merrily. Curvature arched to an ellegant stance as the she strode forth. Cocoa hued optics viewed the lands before her. May the broncs arise before I and waste their wits upon the heaven guided angel from above.

Pitiful. Pitiful. Pitiful. The darkness aligned to the right of the banshee. Shudders cast frigidly along her vertabrae. Such a cold, empty place. Shadows engulfing their souls. Such a pitty. Such a waste. The angelic being fled from the site. 'ppendai carrying her off with a steady beat. 1...2...1...2. A steady 2-step brought the empress near to a pool of aquaic beauty. Apex dipped to the refreshing source. Labrums held agape, allowing the aqua to rush into her internals. Quenching the undercoating thirst that parched the femme.

Angelic beauty guided along with wings of flight.

Dome arose from the pool to view several mongrelled darklings etching their ways through the shadows. Scat... Weight shifting easily into her haunches, her bodice floated away from the grips of the aqua. Plodding along, the ess viewed her surroundings. Many femmes alowing other to court them. But not she. Yes? No? Only one of true charicterizing features of elegance and stamina may claim the vix of light.

Daggers imprinted the sod beneath. Foliage folding beneath the light weight that carried forth. Curvature arched, apex drew to a stance near her chest. Silken tassles of beauty divine bounced along. Caressing the elegant beast of the she. Portraying the everlasting beauty of a soul lightened by the earth. One no dark could ever experience. Such pitiful sights to see. Creating unwanted troubles. Unwanted deaths. Many perished. Many survived. Would a war be afoot in the near future?

Plain as day

Plume held to an unusual altitude for the breedings of the mut. Odd aromas filtered the atmosphere 'round. Calling the utter most handsome of them all. Not enticing like that of in season. No. No. May it be just as enticing to draw them out of hidings? We can only hope. Mug dropped to the foliage below. Pearly enamels gripped and tared the green everglades. Tassles fell into view of the she. Apex arose slightly, allowing her sight to return before dropping once more to the darkenning roots.

Cage rumbled slightly as her tones erupted into the dawned atmo. Cochlea perched at an eager state. Awaiting a god to sweep the goddess form the terras of claimence. Into their home to brood the young. Rule the land that they call home.

Hurry...

[kedar]

Young bronc slid from the canopy, flints scrambling for traction down the slope from the giants. Foliage flourished around, rays of pinks, purples, blues, all painted in a scene around the hessian. Ivory and silver diluted against the scene, ray of light casting an ivory lather to form upon his sleek pelt. Crown chiseled and delicate tucked as boa performed an arch, whiskered mug rubbing against diaphragm in stride. Appendages rose and fell with ease, snapping up neatly, titaniums creating a melody of their own as they struck the loam. Plume arose from it's destination, flagging in a banner-like way, trailing his cavan. Chasms etched in amber tainting spied the dove, an angel from heaven is what she seemed. Visage wrapped in a smile, facade aglow as he advanced towards her, step turning more buoyant and exuberant with each stride. Excitement flowed through his bulk, mixing with a hint of adrenaline rush. Labrums quivered as they part, a song so sweet and pure erupting from his proboscis, floating through the atmosphere, carrying towards the fine ess. Hurried glance was cast to the shadows, where others lurked, cranium flung to the heavens momentarily as keen occuli captured sight of its beings. A shiver crept up his spine, canvas twitching ever so slightly. Twin duos lulled forth by her subtle tones, lobes ringing with the sensation. Pillars bounded forth beneath his two-tone mass, lunging forth with great anticipation of meeting. Finally the sod between the two disappeared, as he sidled closer to the femora.

"Ello, fair femma. I be Kedar, ruler of Edeal, in search of a queen to rule by my side."

Curvature extended, proboscis gently tracing her sketch, her petite, gorgeous frame. Salmons drew in the beloved aromas, filtering through his oxygenerators with pleasure.'How could a fem so perfect be alone?Mug lipped gently at her tassles, glee overcoming his bulk in a wave that overswept him. His actions be bold, somewhat foolish, though he had no regret.

"Fine Lady, Sarasa, I ask you to be my Queen, for our time runs short. "

Vocals cooed, tones slipping from his plush in a sing-song voice. Chasms met her own, lit with a twinge of hope, though dulled by a twinge of despair. Would her answer be yes, or no?

'Say you'll share with me one love, one life time
Save me, lead me from my solitude
Share each day with me, each night, each morning
Say you Love me
Love me, thats all I ask of you'

[kedar]

[-pokes riva-]

[sarasa]

Apex uplifted from the turf as a brujo came into her viewings. Plumage lay still against her flanks. Observing the bronc closely. A slight peek of interest flickered withing her internals. Labrums held ajar, a tune alofted from the banshee in greeting. Stilts shifting in an eager state as his mug brushed along her. Such a gentle touch...Yet so bold. This troubled her so. Twin zeniths suddenly lay flat atop her poll teasingly, pearly enamels clacked eagerly towards the brujo.

Can you handle the beauty?

Many questions pondered the fae. Why would he come to she? Why? Weight leaned forth in an eager state as she listned intently to the wise words that spat from his vocals. A curt nod given to the one dubbed Kedar was it? So it was. Cage vibrated as a heavenly tune alofted in her own heavenly songs of joy. Such boldness. Yet such a handsome figure. Not ever to be touched by another. No. Yet something odd puzzled the jezebell. How is it that you know of my imprintings? My taggings? Strange. A worried frown creased her brows as the she continued to view the bronc. Lithe form of the fae siddled away from his reach. Away. A game. Yes.

Cocoa hued investigators inspected the bod that witheld the broncs lightned spirit. Good he seemed to come with. Good intentions they seemed to be. But what to offer? Silken tresses uplifted along with the winds. Becomnig one as she halted. Upon pondering of his intentions. Would she accept his bold offerings. No. Not quiete yet would she surrender to even such a noble, inquisitve soul as himself. Not just yet.

Serpentine took an immaculate stance. Tucked neatly with an elegant ease as the doe began to strut 'round the bronc. Observing his actions. Prove yourself worth my time Kedar, and I will follow you to the lands of Edeal. Prove your nobleness. Your courage. Prove it. And make it good. Fast. Quick. Whipcord alofted skyward, aromas hopefully enticing the bronc into the best of moods. Prove yourself worthy.

[blah, it was real quick...sry ]

[kedar]

[will post when I get meh musey xD]

[kedar]

Can you handle me?

Smug expression planting itself on the bronc's features, grinning with amusement at her well-spoken words. Twin duos lulled forth by her muffled tones, labrums slipping apart as vocals rang with a melody. Salmons flaring wildly as her feminine aromas wafted into his oxygenerators, twinge of lust momentarily taking over his module. Crown faintly chiseled cocked to the side, tilted. Chasms etched in amber taintings wearily traced her sketch. Brave? Courageous?Noble? Ha. She know not the half of it. Plume flicking idly over his hocks, masculine form propelled forth by hinds. Fores arose from the loam, flints slashing the lithosphere in a mock rear, chuckling as mass returned to the sod. No, that was not what she would be looking for in a hessian.

Strength I have. In mind I am wise. You ask these questions, which you know are already true.

Words cooed like that of a dove, vocals vibrating. Chill crept up his spine as brightened foliage slowly faded away, enveloped in ebon that surrounded the pair. Crown swung upon its perch, placing a gentle nudge on the petite dove's nape.

The strength to protect you. The mind to provide for you. The love to nurture you.

Occuli peering beneath unruly, knotted tendrils that were flipped away with a flick of his cranium, locking intently onto her facade, keenly molded as they searched for any faint sign etched to her features. Sigh heaved from his cage, hastily casting a glance to the lands of Edeal, warm and.. home.

The chill be gone, in the Lands of Edeal. I invite you to join me there, to rule by my side. I offer you what I have, it is up to you.

Bulk veered nonchalantly towards the wooded bed, the guided trail. He waited silently, time standing still.

Tick tock, tick tock.

[sarasa]

CLAIMED

blah, ok no use replying here anymore, ok so when im aloud to come back on in like 2 hours, ill post in Edeal...

[kedar]

[great!]