Post by allure on Jul 1, 2007 15:12:08 GMT -5
Name Allure
Nickname Ali
Breed Hanoverian
Gender Mare
Age 8 years
Color royal white (grey, but with less actual grey and more pink skin. yes it IS a real color.)
height 16.3hh
Type normal (Warmblood)
Image is signature
Example Post
It's been a long journey, but finally I’m here, waiting for you. What’s it been like without me? Was I missed, or passed up in an oblivion, as far a thousand miles away as I was. Tonight I’m here, and this girl’s not paying any longer. I swear it’s true, that even Times Square couldn’t shine as bright as you. Now where’d you go? I left and you were nowhere either. I worried about the distance, did it bring us apart this far? I could be right here, if you get lonely, but you’re gone. And there’s no one here now, I’m all alone. So give my song another listen, just close your eyes and I’ll be there with you. Just close your eyes and listen to my voice, it’s my only disguise. I’m always by your side. It was always what you did to me, I’d never let you go after that. But then times were getting hard and you had to go. But when you came back it was too late. It was my turn to go, our time was finally up. There was nothing else left here. You told me just believe you, and I really thought I could. Someday we’ll be together again, that’s what I thought. We’d have it good. We’d have the life we never knew we could. Your word was good, but not for long. They said you weren’t coming back. That you’d never return. They were right, because you never did. There was almost two years gone, and you’d never come. I had so much left to say, why didn’t you stay? We’d have so many more good times, I never wanted this for us. There was no time for me to keep going, to keep waiting and wasting my time. So I moved here, to a land called Winds of Change. This will be my home now, someone else will get me, it’s there turn to love me, because you never did.
I stepped onto the mindlessly empty plains, or so I made it seem… and snuffed through the snow to several fresh emerald sprouts. I wished there were no others here, and so I just told myself, and didn’t look around. There was no time to waste here. There would have to be someone soon, or at least I’d hoped. I wished so many hours for a love, for it seemed no one would ever find me. There was hope here, and so I held up and fought the cold. My hard black hooves dragged against the icy terra, slipping slightly with every landing. This place before me was of a powdery white, and I thought of other things. This place was impossible to ignore, the rabbits hopping throughout this blanket. My limbs were deep now, and a small grin traced my lips. The trees’ pines hug low, dragging stripes in the snow, their russet trunks buried deep within the coats. A soft grunt escaped me lips as I tried desperately to lift my muddy limbs from the snow, but I seemed to be trapped. This was new to me, for I had never quite experienced such a thing. This feeling was exciting, yet frustrating in such a manner that I was unsure what to do now. I reared up through it, and lunged forward, only into more of this deep coat of snow. But this I could escape, I was sure. A few mares I’m sure were staring, but there was no need for me to respond to any torment, I will get out of here. I just have to wait for him. You know, him. The right one, why I am here. There was so much I wanted from this place, from my new life. But no one was set to arrive, at least that I new of. There was just no one. If I have to stay here long, I hope he at least comes soon. There’s just nothing else I could get on my mind, I needed someone there.
Where ever there was someone who’d want me, I’m sure they’d come now. I feared to mingle with the other mare for one reason, but that I’m still not sure of. There was no time for me to waste with them, for who else would want to meat me here? Why would one need my consent about who hear did anything best, for I am only new. Come on, would I fall for their games? They weren’t ever sure who they were conversing with, and neither would I be. The better life was here, I could just taste it as I saw the studs from all corners entering. They weren’t here for me, I could see their eyes set on others. I tried my hardest to make myself look good, but there was no need. They’ll come if they want me. So I continued to stand tall against the trees, atop the frosted emeralds. There was nothing to keep me from acting out against the others just grazing, but trust me, nothing incredible will happen. There was no room either for anyone else, for there were too many as it was. I needed something more, it seemed. But what it is I am not sure. My russet orbs gazed upon one coming now I watched. I tended to take notice to how the mare being approached by a stallion acted, for how it would be to have anyone approach me. There was still doubt in my mind that someone would want to take me in, but there could be hope. Who knew. I know I sure didn’t though. What they didn’t do was obvious, they clearly weren’t nervous. Surely they’d been here before? That had to be it, but I couldn’t count on my own reasoning to believe it. But once he came, my world would never be the same, and of course he would be to blame. But when the others went through, they were taken by the stallions in minutes, they were so quick. So now we wait. And watch. Just to catch a glimpse, and maybe that’ll be me next.
Nickname Ali
Breed Hanoverian
Gender Mare
Age 8 years
Color royal white (grey, but with less actual grey and more pink skin. yes it IS a real color.)
height 16.3hh
Type normal (Warmblood)
Image is signature
Example Post
It's been a long journey, but finally I’m here, waiting for you. What’s it been like without me? Was I missed, or passed up in an oblivion, as far a thousand miles away as I was. Tonight I’m here, and this girl’s not paying any longer. I swear it’s true, that even Times Square couldn’t shine as bright as you. Now where’d you go? I left and you were nowhere either. I worried about the distance, did it bring us apart this far? I could be right here, if you get lonely, but you’re gone. And there’s no one here now, I’m all alone. So give my song another listen, just close your eyes and I’ll be there with you. Just close your eyes and listen to my voice, it’s my only disguise. I’m always by your side. It was always what you did to me, I’d never let you go after that. But then times were getting hard and you had to go. But when you came back it was too late. It was my turn to go, our time was finally up. There was nothing else left here. You told me just believe you, and I really thought I could. Someday we’ll be together again, that’s what I thought. We’d have it good. We’d have the life we never knew we could. Your word was good, but not for long. They said you weren’t coming back. That you’d never return. They were right, because you never did. There was almost two years gone, and you’d never come. I had so much left to say, why didn’t you stay? We’d have so many more good times, I never wanted this for us. There was no time for me to keep going, to keep waiting and wasting my time. So I moved here, to a land called Winds of Change. This will be my home now, someone else will get me, it’s there turn to love me, because you never did.
I stepped onto the mindlessly empty plains, or so I made it seem… and snuffed through the snow to several fresh emerald sprouts. I wished there were no others here, and so I just told myself, and didn’t look around. There was no time to waste here. There would have to be someone soon, or at least I’d hoped. I wished so many hours for a love, for it seemed no one would ever find me. There was hope here, and so I held up and fought the cold. My hard black hooves dragged against the icy terra, slipping slightly with every landing. This place before me was of a powdery white, and I thought of other things. This place was impossible to ignore, the rabbits hopping throughout this blanket. My limbs were deep now, and a small grin traced my lips. The trees’ pines hug low, dragging stripes in the snow, their russet trunks buried deep within the coats. A soft grunt escaped me lips as I tried desperately to lift my muddy limbs from the snow, but I seemed to be trapped. This was new to me, for I had never quite experienced such a thing. This feeling was exciting, yet frustrating in such a manner that I was unsure what to do now. I reared up through it, and lunged forward, only into more of this deep coat of snow. But this I could escape, I was sure. A few mares I’m sure were staring, but there was no need for me to respond to any torment, I will get out of here. I just have to wait for him. You know, him. The right one, why I am here. There was so much I wanted from this place, from my new life. But no one was set to arrive, at least that I new of. There was just no one. If I have to stay here long, I hope he at least comes soon. There’s just nothing else I could get on my mind, I needed someone there.
Where ever there was someone who’d want me, I’m sure they’d come now. I feared to mingle with the other mare for one reason, but that I’m still not sure of. There was no time for me to waste with them, for who else would want to meat me here? Why would one need my consent about who hear did anything best, for I am only new. Come on, would I fall for their games? They weren’t ever sure who they were conversing with, and neither would I be. The better life was here, I could just taste it as I saw the studs from all corners entering. They weren’t here for me, I could see their eyes set on others. I tried my hardest to make myself look good, but there was no need. They’ll come if they want me. So I continued to stand tall against the trees, atop the frosted emeralds. There was nothing to keep me from acting out against the others just grazing, but trust me, nothing incredible will happen. There was no room either for anyone else, for there were too many as it was. I needed something more, it seemed. But what it is I am not sure. My russet orbs gazed upon one coming now I watched. I tended to take notice to how the mare being approached by a stallion acted, for how it would be to have anyone approach me. There was still doubt in my mind that someone would want to take me in, but there could be hope. Who knew. I know I sure didn’t though. What they didn’t do was obvious, they clearly weren’t nervous. Surely they’d been here before? That had to be it, but I couldn’t count on my own reasoning to believe it. But once he came, my world would never be the same, and of course he would be to blame. But when the others went through, they were taken by the stallions in minutes, they were so quick. So now we wait. And watch. Just to catch a glimpse, and maybe that’ll be me next.
