Lasyia

[Z o d i a c]

Scooping his strength forward and back with is muscular pillars he investigated thoroughly as he pondered this mystical realm. What may this place hold for me? May there be love and death? Or may there be acceptance or rejections? Shaking his crown from side to side he nodded those thought out as he skimmed this mother earth letting his stain glass windows widen and make a glimpse of natural living foredensence. It’s just like its prospected to be Death is a lamination of the living and this is what it has come to be? Tresses soared with their freedom of anywhere to go. Slapping his curvature continually. He tossed his cerebrum skyward closing his orbits, and then elongating his strides.

Coming to a near by bay he stopped and watched it. Waves rippled and grew larger climbing up the crunchy white sand beginning to dilute the rest of it little by little. Side steeping back along the bay side he continuously navigated his way across this royal patch of heaven. Courtyard glassed shimmering with his wrapping showing a brilliant moon washed splattered color. Coming to the foliages edge he peeked into the forest then realized where he was and what he was here to do. He dished his is mandible then cried out with a delicate harp like sound I now come to summon Lasyia and bow down to her body languageing to her that i am now her new and forever queen! He paced to and fro awaiting for her to show up from out of the fog and court him into her life.

[Lasyia]

What is this?
One coming to give me company
The first leaving
My soul left to drift
So sad really
Can I not rely on one?
Do not make this the second
Please
Have a merry christmas
Are you my gift?

Though Oblivious I am...

The blanched essa set cautious foot unto the lands of her King, leaving a scar 'pon the loam in which she would forever roam to mark of her forthcoming. All was silent, except the soft thud of hoof meeting sod, as though a watch makes when enveloped in cotton. Thud. Thud. Thud. Tic. Tic. Tic. Time was of the essence, so subtly the femme's pace was quickened. To her, finding her brute was something which required utmost devotion, attention. And so, on she trudged, the bristles of slate hue that made up her canvas slicking to her skin, glued by the immpenetrating rain that tumbled gently down from the Heavens, coating all beneath in a light dusting of liquid. This scene appealed greatly to the essa, for she had always held a certain taste for the cool sensation of a droplet of liquid landing on one's skin, as if thousands of tiny crystals made up each and every drop. A soft simper was rendered to the features which lined her facet as opaque visionaires set 'pon the loam before her, now murky with damp mud.

I am aware of whats right...

Twin harks were casually unfurled atop the essa's plate, an alert position taken on. Was her new brute nearby? Would he come to her if she called? As far as she could see, no other 'quine was visible... perhaps he wasn't here? No. No, he had to be here. 'Twas he who had called her was it not? She would perhaps just lie low and wait... yes. She would have patience. Opaque aureoles cast a strangely distant light as the rain cascaded down unto them, blurring the film that so precariously covered them. Labrium parted slightly, just so a small rumble could tumble forth... just enough for her King to notice her presence.

This is right.

A boreal chill swept 'cross the loam as torents began to crash down from the skies, rapturing all in their midst astounded, a force that decreed it's power blatantly. The essa was in awe of nature's will, how such rains as these could bless the loam... or destroy it. But would the aqua be forgiving this time? Curiousity suddenly struck the abashed femme as she subconsciously moved under shelter from the liquid, her unabiding mind still lost out in the rain. Harks were unveiled once more as she embraced the sounds of the storm, empennage absently flicking at the flecks of sod that spit up from the loam at each great splosh of aqua. 'Twas perfect, the femme thought. Perfect.

I know it.

Gaze swept over the soon to be soggy loam, nares flaring slightly with a weary tone. She had found him, the stallion in clear veiw. But she could not move, was it fear? No, it couldnt be. A lingering whicker sounded, braces pulled to ahault as she stood perched atop the looming hill. Silks whisked along the hing flanks, the gust of wind the cause of such. Was she worthy of such a beings presence...? She moved foward but a few more strides, presence brought before the being. His dubbance unknown. but she was oh so obeidient to the beckon. Dial slung downwards, her sweet melody sounding.

So I have come, your dubbance not yet known to me. The previous has left, thy dubbacne is Lasyia.

[Z o d i a c]

Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
Sounds of the rude world heard in the day,
Lull'd by the moonlight have all pass'd away!

Harks shifted then laced forwerd to a thundering sentance of a noise approching thy Royal lord of the light. could it be of the royal majesty commiting a coming in and drifting to his side? Or of a special 'quines who has dared to stalk 'pon this realm? Standing tall, tuning around and skimming thy lithosphere with open windows to the souls. Shocked he was when a figrue emerged from the mist and onto the folaige. It was the lady of the lights. Bowing to her he planted a smile on his caved in front view.You are amazing your regleness Tanding on his back limbs he let his front one collapse. Surendering to her showing he was her new lord, but not a lord like in a ruling way but it a caring love way. He would never leave her like the betraying old light lord did.

Beautiful dreamer, queen of my song,
List while I woo thee with soft melody;
Gone are the cares of life's busy throng

Awaiting for her words to speak would she love him as deep as he had the feeling for her? Flipping his cerebrum up to the wild blue yonder, stiching his occulies shut, concentrating dancing with his tresses in the squall. This was such a sensational feeling to be in the presance of a light lady such as her. She was cunning, magical, heart taking, and heart broekn. The part of which her heart was broken he soon wished to seal up and mean with his love.

Beautiful dreamer, out on the sea,
Mermaids are chaunting the wild lorelie;
Over the streamlet vapors are borne,
Waiting to fade at the bright coming morn.

He advanced to her side looking deep into her swarthy fluid filled pools. She was mislead last time being told by the light lord she would always be loved. Would she trust this 'quine standing with compassion for her? Maybe she would turn him down and escape away to find another victum to be pleased by. Reaching his mandible out a pricked a warm curing touch o'er her mug. Rubbing his velvetien solftly along her talcum wrapping. May she love me or love me not either way she will be cared for by someone.

Beautiful dreamer, beam on my heart,
E'en as the morn on the streamlet and sea;
Then will all clouds of sorrow depart,

Stepping back giving her space and to think, harks were summon forward and ready to compreheand her answer. hopefully she will awake to me and we may live in this dweeling untill age of death may take us. Always remembers tho fro death is only a lamination of life.

Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me!

OOC: this is the museless me! how ubberly tragic!

[Sequin]

ooc: oh geez i 4got u replyed, doin it right now

[Lasyia]

.Now I lay me down to sleep.

Pools of sweet almond remained pinned to the hessian, plumage of silken inlay whisking around the fragile frame of alabastar. He seemed to move with such a sure gate, as if he had not a worrie or doubt in the world. Like he had everything figured out, one of guidence no? This gave off a sence of saftey, her flesh never to be marred, grazed by titanium nor enamel. Dial swiveld to his every movement, the weary touch soon fading, drifting as the old. Let the old leave thy soul, let renual take place. Healing touch, touch of the one above. My savior and guider, allow such to seep through thy veins, renual. Optics began to lose the dull tinting, life returning to her curvature. The birds shall sing, the winds shall rush. Allow theese lands to be full of lush. But a question lingers, but we reside in this plot. A light reside could not be created. Oh I belive it possible, I belive it so. Kemor I shant look upon, Aaraya yes. Please oh please. let the sturdy hadns guid me, let thy leap not falter.

Please dont make me fall
Make me fall so deeply
It seams I already have
I welcome you with open arms
I welcome you lord Zodiac
My duty is to you
Truth found throught your form
Please dont make me loose again
Stay
It seems you already have decided

Oh please dont bow before me, your wordings are flattering yes. But it is you to recive such praise, without doubt in the mind. I am drowning, this new holding me submerged. But there is a reason for this drowning, a lust for this action. You speak of thy appirence, but it seems as if your attraction has folded from the inside out. Surface ready only it is not, for if was to dig, sift through the inner, the same radience would be spyed. A soft nudged to the muzzle send her a sturr, a reply of delicate toneing flowing in a harmonic symphony.

Please, do not bow to me. Zodiac, so easily it rolls off the tounge. I am so very pleased with this selection made by the ones above, I welcome you. [/color][/i][/size]

[Z o d i a c]

Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day

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Comperheanding all of her words spoken he stood tall with his curvature arched high with royalty. Standing at her side he would not let her go for a tousand esses for this capturing moment was not worth nor even more then even art tho of his life. ribbons floated and whipped tender sounds in the squall singing tunes to all. swiping the quagmire with his titanium he lowred his serpitine and steady it low looking up at his new found lady he asked her May this be of our home? he would go with her where ever she may plz as long as no danger may be of harm to such a creation.

Come, as thou cam'st a thousand times,
A messenger from radiant climes,
And smile on thy new world, and be
As kind to others as to me!

He pasted a warm touch on her hunches leaving her speechless not wanting her to speek. scanning the veils of this land he imagined many deaths and sarrows but to fallow that there were also many life to still begin and come to live. Such a swarthy veil it was covering up such hope but the darks were the ones too in command as they shared this realm with peace and love. the day seemed hopless with the shadows being casted without a say he looked through the morn and up to the sun for answers.

Or, as thou never cam'st in sooth,
Come now, and let me dream it truth;
And part my hair, and kiss my brow,
And say: My love! why sufferest thou?

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OOC: such a crappy lil post dont hurt me!

[Lasyia]

I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
Far away and dreaming
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Well, every moment spent with you
Is a moment I treasure

She had begun to speak, but the soothing touch told her differently. Her gaze was pealed, the attention her of lord swiveling to the beyond. Her pelt quiverd, curvasious pillars allowing her turn. She looked to the yander, the dark nesting. No harm would come to either side in this rift, for such sence accompanied the alliances. Neither possesed the urn to attack, for in the end they all were the same correct? Intrest in hte common purpose; to make a name. But would seige ever take place? Benith the nose of Lady Aaraya and lord Kemor? No, never would this happen. Such would be stopped before it even began, yes she knew it. The hidden starlit benith the locks began to light, was one in suffer? Occuli of lavender quickly surveys the terrian, the scent of rouge inpresent. Twards the dark lands she turned, oh this was not rouge already spilled. A dual was to take place, the scent fo the stags rising. Testosterone rising, estrogen overpowerd. Plume flutterd freely about her slender frameing, pity felt for the femms forced into the entertaining dance fo the stags. Her gaze shifted to her caretaker, pools of liquid seeming to cry out to him. To offer a thankyou for his kindness, for his lack of corruption.

I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never do
I'd still miss you, babe
And I don't wanna miss a thing
Lying close to you
Feeling your heart beating
And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
Wondering if it's me you're seeing
Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together
And I just wanna stay with you
In this moment forever, forever and ever

Her thoughts drifted from the forsighted pain of another, drifting to space she was. Her breath skipping as she zoned in on the one beside. Peds allowed her trekk foward, dome lowering as nuzzel to the shoulder formed as she swept to the side. Like a ballerina she moved so lightly and gracefully, timid yet reaching. Shy and withdrawn, let wishing to release an intriquite dance of her feelings before. She let the appex lean upont he shoulder, the towering shoulder. Hearing the beating of heart, knowing the beign truley was real. A soft exhail of warm breath exited the nares, puffing gently upon the unmarred pelting of the hessian. Etheral threads of the femma floated around her framing, whisking foward to kiss the diaphram in all its lithe forming. Boa remained curved delicatly, auds laced foward. Shades drew slowly upon her pools, a short rest taking her form.

I don't wanna miss one smile
I don't wanna miss one kiss
Well, I just wanna be with you
Right here with you, just like this
I just wanna hold you close
Feel your heart so close to mine
And stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time
Don't wanna close my eyes
Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah
I don't wanna miss a thing

[Z o d i a c]

The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i' the slushy sand.

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My oh my such pleasent nigh 'mong us it is. Filled with such a heavinly sent that surrounds ous with a reasurning hint of light 'pon the realm to cover and destroy the darkness for its time to reside. Pillers begain to quives slightly for they were weak. Standing a long time had always mad him dizzy. Dream box lowered to the lithosphere as he puffed slight misty clouds from his warm touched caverns. What would he do now? He did not want to worry his love but yet he must collapse and stay down for many hours. Faintly he tucked his stilits in a orderly fashion foalding them neatly under his massive pyshique.

Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;
Three fields to cross till a farm appears;
A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch
And blue spurt of a lighted match,
And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears,
Than the two hearts beating each to each!

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OOC: there me done weither you likeh or nor moueh! *mwuhahahahaha* you lucky i had enough muse to post this ma-bober!*pokes*

[Lasyia]

Her harks caught his words and swiveled in delight to hear his voice. She emitted a soothing, loving melody and it turned into a lullaby.

Hush-a-by, my darling,
Hush-a-by, my sweet.
You are thy’s protector,
Of wonderful, marvelous feats.
I know not where we are headed,
Or what is soon to come.
But what I know is that,
Forevermore, I will return to thee’s calling love.

Her velvet maw outstretched and she nuzzled his powerful shoulder. Her detailed dome went down delicately onto her pillars, and she lay beside her protector. She whispered the song to him and watched him as he lay. Her eyelids soon grew heavy as sandbags and slowly the closed. She leaned against his powerful build; her harks ever alert for the sound of an intruder or danger.

A few times in the night she awoke, afraid he would have left her side. As always, he was still there. He was not like the old lord. Yes, she was fond of him, indeed, but there was such a great confidence in the way the new Lord’s gait flowed effortlessly; the way his voice had such pride and love in his words…. Her restless mind would lull her back into sleep until morning come.

My lovely and my protector,
With a voice of love and pride.
My lovely and my protector,
With confidence in every stride.

[OOC: Ok, OK, I know that was short. I know, It's late here and I don't have much time, but I just had to post. I am so excited! LOL. It sucks, but it's a start for my first time, right? Well, those songs took a while to make up (Yeah, those are my words, ppl) and they are copyrighted to me! Lol!]

[Z o d i a c]

At last, when all the summer shine
That warmed life's early hours is past,
Your loving fingers seek for mine
And hold them close—at last—at last!
Not oft the robin comes to build
Its nest upon the leafless bough
By autumn robbed, by winter chilled,—
But you, dear heart, you love me now

He glanced from side to side with his russet complextioned lanterns throught the night skimming her mortal part every now and then amazed at how her beauty was unnoticed and not porfound by other 'quines before. With her here in the realms why would so many rather side with the darks? She was truly all anyone could want or long for. His heart every time he dozed off still sparked with a warm image of her. Though his rouge intensity windows could not see her he could always picture her flawless picture in his mind. Such a shame it was for so many not to feel what he felt. It was unknown to so many the sensation feeling and word called, love. If 'quines lived for death.... but why would they come and claim such in their life if they knew nothing of love? Place by place he knew flying eyes were watching it was not of any spys but that of the lookers above.

Though there are shadows on my brow
And furrows on my cheek, in truth,—
The marks where Time's remorseless plough
Broke up the blooming sward of Youth,—
Though fled is every girlish grace
Might win or hold a lover's vow,
Despite my sad and faded face,
And darkened heart, you love me now!

morning soon came and the ginger sun of warm beams rose and strolled its warm feverous tocu 'long his canvas. blury visionaries formed a mosiac fram 'round his love she was still there asleep and relaxed as she could ever be. She was there for him through thick and thin and he would do the same for that was what love was and always was ment to be. The mocking birds sand there melodies and strang a string of vibrating tunes through his sound receptors. Should he wake his love? No he would not she needed her sleep and rest the world could wait. He would make it stop just for her. He wobbled up litttle by little making sure not to make a wrong move and stmble down with a crash. His piller finnaly proped upward and were strudy from them still being tingaly from sleeping on them. He lent down and gave his love a warm tender touch with his librum.

Ill be o'er at the lake getting a refreshing drink but ill still be by your side......

I count no more my wasted tears;
They left no echo of their fall;
I mourn no more my lonesome years;
This blessed hour atones for all.
I fear not all that Time or Fate
May bring to burden heart or brow,—
Strong in the love that came so late,
Our souls shall keep it always now!

[514 wprds dont hurt be even though it vacums!]

[Lasyia]

'Er eyes fluttered open, her peaceful nap undisturbed. She knew too muchsleep was not good for her. She stood up daintily, and loked 'round for her newfound but forevermore established love. Oooids scammed 'round her and auds pricked and swiveled to hear him. A slight slurping for a nearby creek floated to her, and she moved quickly and silently to him. Her maw extended to his rump when she was behind him, and nares took in his sweet scent and the exhaled, slightly blowing on his and moving his tail a bit. She moved up next to him, half-leaning to show her affection, and put her head down and nosed the water.

As walking gently into the night
I am led to you with its flickering light
Step by step the path I tread
To my love’s awaiting bed.

This light that leads to your dear love
Symbolizes the flame burning deep within me
Never dying, burning on and on
Forever yearning for thee.

Await my love for I am near
My passions deepen as I approach you
I feel your sweet whisper in my ear
The touch I have longed for
At last is here.

Its amber flame is gently blown
To darken the night around us
Yet its flame burns on and on
As it kindles the fire within us.

Burn forever gentle light
Within these two lover's hearts
As you lead us again into the night
To passions twinkling candle light.

By: Sonji Rush, Poet

She took a few sips, the got her hopeless romantic look in her sapphire eyes, and pluned into the small river, just big enough to barely swim. The cool water washed o'er her shining plet. She tossed her dial and extended it towards the heavans, then arched her neck in a pose, and boddbed it up and down gently, thanking the heavans for the stallion she had been so blessed with. She lowered her head to a normal state and looked toward him. She nickered softly, and beckoned him into the water with 'er.

[♥Enchantment♥]

OOC: I miss my Zodiac! LOL Where have you gone to???

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