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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 12:23:40 GMT -5
Her presence is one people long for, her king Rendals. Her pelt is of cream, vision of lavender. She dances atop the sweet emeralds, she is the peacemaker and healer of all equines. She also has a place in the immortal relms
You find a hurt femm tottering through the minx relms, she had been attacked by Dersk, the dark lord. You tak epitty upon her, and offer to help. The femm is dark, with a sharp tounge. You must held anyways, how will you do this?
Abilities: invisibility, healing
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Post by dreamsake on Sept 24, 2005 12:40:03 GMT -5
I will try
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 12:40:32 GMT -5
oki doki, go ahead and make your post here. I will decide once three posts are made
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Post by dreamsake on Sept 24, 2005 13:06:08 GMT -5
Changed my mind, going to auditiion for something else
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 16:43:38 GMT -5
ok make sure u post in joining though
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Post by jaime on Sept 24, 2005 20:28:36 GMT -5
"my dear, i don't care what side you are on but can't you see that you wil die if i don't help you? if you do not wish for me to help, tough! i am going to help you anyway and i hope that whomever hurt you gets what they deserve!" the queen places her front right hoof on the other side of the injured femm, stratling the dark mare...the queen then gently places her head on the mare's neck and breathes very deeply..a few moments later the injured mare after much complaining and back talk...closed her eyes and started shaking...the queen stepped back and watched as the mare stopped shaking and woke up. "now, i hope you will forgive me for helping you, i can't stand to see an injured creature be them light or dark! i wish you well on your journey and if fate should bring us back together i hope we meet on better terms." the femm queen nodded to the stranger and bid her good day...she thinks to herself..'if she only knew how hard it is to survive being dark! i can help her guide her life back to the light! maybe one day our trails will cross and she will join the light side of this war!' the queen shook her head and walked back towards her home....
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 20:29:40 GMT -5
please join to audition. also each post must include item other than dialog
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Post by jaime on Sept 24, 2005 20:42:58 GMT -5
what do mean??? i did more than just alk...she did actions as well...do you have an example post to go by???
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 20:47:29 GMT -5
o him sorry i didnt notice the ending marks. ill post an example for u.
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Post by jaime on Sept 24, 2005 20:54:37 GMT -5
ooc: thank you! i have joined as well...falean....
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 20:59:31 GMT -5
Nares flared, the churnign of braces set in stone upon her stance. Barrel heaved, the due filla had taken its tole on her fragile bodice. Silken locked licked her pelt with a smooth nature, the whispers of wind trailing through the tresses. Name was pulled to a neatly placed arch, dial bobbing ever so slightly. A light whicker sounded, a greating to all she enveyd.
A new scent was found in the churning times, the scent of pain and rouge staining. Auditives fell flat against her skull, her form plunging foward against the emerald stalts. Flints of crystal danced along the topography, such haste tipping her gate. Optics grew dark, fulled with worrie. The once bring lavender turned to deep violet, slender curvature beging to glow.
The femm sleek with blood slitherd into veiw, the horrid scent so strong she could hardley bare it. Toned braces locked in a haulting movement, loose sod whisking foward, asthough gravity itself had betrayed it. A low whicker sounded, nape outstrechign as she veered into a slow lope.
A menacing hiss seeped through from the rancid trapt sof the she, a raven that was. As dark as night, heart cloaked with an iron sheith. How was she to mend what was not open for healing. Irons stamped the loam in annoyance, an femm with a scence of pride would have turned away, but she took pitty on the one of scarrlet cloaking.
Do not disrespect me femm of dark alliance, for I am Ameria the healer of all, the light queen. I come, beckond by the cry of thee, I find your state unsightly. A simple glaze of my flesh will mend your open wounds. Only one..
Her voice trailed off as she knelt beside, the wench trying desparetly to scurrie to her feet. Her appex thrashing, labriums curled in hatred for the light femmoria. Iron rocks came plummetting foward to the healers flesh, grazing her shoulder. A light squeal sounded, her nape still floating foward. Maw daped the wound upon her barrel once, a bit of a push against her mug.
A sudden jolt of images flashed through her mind, the sight of a foal. It was not her own, but of the one whom was mended. It was all so clear, this was why she held her barrel so feircly. A nod was given to the femm, her fresh wound glowing then sealing in moments.
As if it were a hidden alliance, one of which none would speak of they were gone. Gone their separate ways, one of night, one of light. And that was how its told, the healer of all, no matter what the cause. Such a femm finds the truth in all, a truth some wish to hide. No equine is truley evil, only alone, scared of some kind. If only she could heal the broken hearts....
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 21:05:12 GMT -5
no problem. u can modify your posts to suit one sortof like mine. Just add some substance, a twist. an audition is sortof a short story, with no limits. Just have fun with it. ill go accsept now
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Post by Lazy Dreamsake on Sept 25, 2005 10:35:25 GMT -5
I will try again:
Cream bodice swiftly moved through the trees with only hoof beats making a sound. Daggers thrashed against the ground as she extended her legs preparing to canter. She began cantering with the wind blowing at her dial. Ameria's auds perked straight to the sky as she heard the sound of another creature in the distense. She slowed her pace to a steady walk as she approached the sound. Ameria pranced out of the trees that were looming overhead and she came to a small clearing. The sun glistened down 'pon her bodice. The sky looked of a bright blue that was above her. Her orbs saw the animal in a bit ahead so she trotted towards the creature. She came to a sharp halt infront of the animal. It happened to be a small foal that was laying down in the middle of the clearing. Another mare.....hmmmm. Everything in the world stopped, waves, bird song, love and hearts just to hear the sweet melody of the light Queen
M'dear, what has happened to you
were the words parted from her kissers, she saw the mare was a dark and she sighed...what would her love think of her? She didn't care now. She closed her eyes, thinking that she could heal the dark mare...then BOOM! A blow to the head was the mare's reponse, no words...just violent action. She still closed her eyes, then a light of gold shimmered over the dark....who stood up and ran away. She was to leave and never return. Ameria felt good, she smiled, watching the dark mare's baner blow in the breze, calling her name and Ameria's pillars helped her get up and she ran the other way, to her love's call.
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Post by Sequin on Sept 25, 2005 10:37:06 GMT -5
ooo very good lazey dreamsake lmao. ill allow 1 more audition then i shall choose
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Post by dreamsake on Sept 25, 2005 10:38:36 GMT -5
That was me, I am very lazy...but I finally logged on..LOL
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