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Subject: "Frozen Dreams..."


Author:
Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 09:45:27 12/23/02 Mon
 "From all my rebelious actions and suicidal attempts in the past, there is a grand possibility I would be capable of healing your wound." Her words are saturated with syrup, but do have an honest ring.
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[> Subject: [faith pleads SIP not to take offence at FD's arrogance. that's just the way he is.]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 11:56:42 12/23/02 Mon
Frozen Dreams

distaste filled his mouth. he despised needing to be cared for, and pitied, and babyed. his affliction wasn't so horrible if he held the leg away from the earth and avoided pressure. he was relaxing against a tree, leaning on it to relieve for a short time his other foreleg that had been bearing th weight for both as of late. So for the moment he was resting quite comfortably. his ocuntenance showed not one flicker of change in emotion as he listened to her speak however and the cold impassivity was there. livened by the fire in his eyes. he met her eyes and bore into them.

Thank you, phina. but i believe i'll be fine. it's being taken care of. his voice was hard and had an edge. he would not admit he needed help. and for the moment he was pretty sure Malussinn was fetching the healer to take care of it. it his problem. mirthless laughter filled the back of his mind.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude






[> [> Subject: Quirking a brow, she continued to rummage through his features for any hints of a different emotion.


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 14:26:38 12/23/02 Mon
Nothing discovered, she created a fresh topic. "How so, might I ask? You see, if wounds are not treated when minor, they lead to severe consequences. Needless to say..." Jerking her head upwards, the mare reveals a deep scar. "Allow me to attempt improve the condition of your leg in the time being."

[> Subject: [grumpy misgivings]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 14:52:13 12/23/02 Mon
Frozen Dreams

a skeptic expression crosses his pallet as he regards the banshee. unused to any form of kindness he doesn't know how to recognize it from sarcasm, a mockerie. an so he reacts as if he was being mocked. auds swivelling back momentarily, eyes hardening.
Now why must she be so annoying. I don't need her mockerie at a time like this i'm well aware.. he gave up, his thoughts starting to contradict each other. most things here aren't what i'm used to.. perhaps.. no. no. im sure of this. but.. he frowns again, opening his mouth to answer and snapping it shut once more, ivory squares grinding together. accepting, would it be giving in? a sign of weakness? it dodn't really matter he chided himself, if something isn't done soon i'll be lame the rest of my days. he gives into necessity, his vanity too much threatened by the threat of a permanent limp.

very well. if you wish.

he would give into necessity but not happily, his expression was surly and his shoulders and neck tense, angry at himself for needing to be cared for.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude







[> [> Subject: Her ebony tipped ears flick in uncertainty, for she was never expecting the answer in that sort.


Author:
Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 15:29:21 12/23/02 Mon
"You've made a wise decision." Dissolving into the thick, dark mist, she vanishes. After a moment, she returns, threading her way through the trees. Rubbing a clear fluid onto his leg, she examines the amount spread on. Using her muzzle as if a hand, her clenched teeth wrap a blanket of healing herbs around the leg, allowing the joints to once again reattach.
[> Subject: [healing winds]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 15:37:15 12/23/02 Mon
Frozen Dreams

Froaen Dreams watched all this with hardened gaze. he let no emotion pass the guard of his grey matter. and the shriek of pain inside his head echoed and rang as she set the bone. when she was finished he managed a nod of thanks, testing out his foot lightly, already seeing that set, it felt much better. His dusty hide seemed to brighten ever so slightly and the flame in his eye rekindle. the insurance now that his leg would not forever lame him.

thank you, the gesture is much appreciated.

he didn't sound appreciative. but what did you expect?

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude







[> [> Subject: Even though his tone had not changed, she decided to play his game.


Author:
Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 15:51:48 12/23/02 Mon
"Mm, you're welcome." Silence overcame the vixen, as she rummaged through cluttered piles of thoughts throughout her mind. "Would you care to take a brisk stroll? It might be of service to your injury, as the herbs are activated once movement occurs."
[> Subject: [exercise eh]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 17:06:21 12/23/02 Mon
Frozen Dreams

He didn't relish the idea, but he wouldn't back out of even so small a physical challenge he dipped his pate in response and glanced first into the valley, then into the woods at hand, he turned himself slowly and started off down the broad forest paths, enjoying the feel of the pathcy shade on his sleek hide. he had not offered to let her choose a path, but immediately took charge after his fashion. All hail Frozen Dreams. that was his attitude. there was enough space on these paths for two to walk abreast, so he kept to the left hand side, offering her his side. he tried hardest not to limp, so his clumsy three footed gait was transformed to a flowing walk, with only a slight hesitation at each time the left fore-leg was pressed into the beaten path.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude


[> [> Subject: Eyes cast forward, she solemnly makes her way to his right side, fond of the company.


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 17:19:16 12/23/02 Mon
"It's working," she announces, noticing the condition was in much better shape than thought of. Somewhere within the depths of her murky soul layed a feeling not one could describe. Afraid to uncover the feeling, she continued at the steady pace, words untouched.
[> Subject: [three-legged dancing]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 18:55:27 12/23/02 Mon
He nodded down at his leg, it carried his weight easier with every stride. This was good. she'd done an excellent job, much better than the arrogant bronc had first thought. his minded drifted momentarily on thought of revenge. that slippery little banshee hadn't scraped through by all that much.. he could always try again. but his mind quickly moved on, being one of short attention span he quickly analysed the notion and dismissed it to mill among the others in the pool of his psyche. he brought himself bck to reality, to the wooded path, and the pathy light, already the air was much darker, even so close to the edge of the forest. He felt the phina moving beside him, let his pace synchronise with hers, because it was the easiest thing to do with the drum of hoofbeats. one could hardly help it. Coming to a crossroads he paused, deciding to play a different game.
He politely looked to the mare for direction, though nothing was said his eyes attempted a polite which way would you prefer? but it got jumbled somewher among the flames and deep, unending voids and came out more like choose. quickly. waiting, he shifted his weight around, leaning on the damaged leg until he felt the pain ripple through his leg, then settling back on the other three limbs, pausing to steady his heart and repeating the process again.
((OOC:yes yes very sloppy and unpretty. so sorry.))
[> [> Subject: Impatience, never seeming to bother her, was overthrown by the answer.


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 19:26:58 12/23/02 Mon
Although, the mixture of emotions was observed. "Left." Turning her crania in the direction, her body and limbs carried her to the path. Hooves pattering in a rhythmitic beat, she continues the agile pace. "You know these wooded areas well, be it so?"
[> Subject: [winter walks]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 19:55:28 12/23/02 Mon
He turns contemplative and a smirk touches his pallet, stirring the features from there emotionless slumber.

actually.. i've well explored each part of the valley, but the forest i had put off. no matter. we'll find our way around as we go.

he follows her, drawing level again as they meander down the path, his hide against the trees creating a picturesque impression. perhaps because it was desolate the sullen arabian against the deadness of the trees in winter.
[> [> Subject: "Yes, quite."


Author:
Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 07:44:08 12/24/02 Tue
Ivories slaughter the greenery below, patching up any insecurities. "It seems the forest is everlasting." Pelt engulfed by a thick cloud of mist, her eyes squint ever so slightly, adjusting to the new image.
[> Subject: [regeneration is the everlasting life.]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 09:20:04 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

The fire in his eyes seems to have dulled slightly, so far away from others. Perhaps it was that he felt he didn't need it anymore? no need to be high and mighty if there was no one to be high and mighty to. Or perhaps it was knowing his fore-leg would be much better very soon. Whichever, it served to mellow out his attitude. and though, as his smirk disappeared his pallet went back to it's impassive nap, there was a spring to his step, and his auds swivelled intently at each forest osund. deep lamps turning upwards, and side to side throughout their trips, as if he were fascinated by the dead trees and winter time animaals. he even ventures a response to such an abstract and personal remark.

Everalsting, it may be so. but I have a feeling that without the respect and loyalty and devotion of those in the valley these lush and beautiful lands would go to waste.

he did not look at her as he spoke, but semed to speak offhandedly, as he was intently surveying a patch of leaves on a lower branch that had neglected their duty to fall amongst their companions at the base of the tree's massive trunk.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude







[> [> Subject: She nodded in full agreement.


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 10:09:48 12/24/02 Tue
"Without them, nothing would exist." Her ears prick as the noise of rustling leaves rings throughout her ebon tipped ears. Still following the winding path, she glanced at Frozen Dreams, eyes containing a new sort of interest.
[> Subject: [raindrops and roses and whiskers on kittens...]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 10:42:14 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

The arrogant beast stepped off the beaten track momentarily, toward the tree he had been examining, stretching neck and crania he can just barely reach the little patch of oak leaves. clenching a few between ivory squares he tugs back wards from his neck, munching ht leaves, savouring them, even though they're half-dead and dry. he'd always had odd tastes. turning back at her words, he nods, noting the new depth in her eyes but not being one to tune into emotions other than those that applied to him on a usual basis. Recognizing none of those there he dismissed the htought, making his mismathced way back to her side. polished flints hitting the turf iwth an offbeat rhythm.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude







[> [> Subject: "Were they truly that flavorful?"


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 10:48:50 12/24/02 Tue
A smile carves onto her lips, as she noticed the brute had 'flexible' taste cordinations. In the corner of her mind, she wondered if the same taste was with living creatures. Expression once again tuning into a solemn appearance, she followed the steed's gait.
[> Subject: [bright copper kettles and warm woollen mittens...]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 10:58:47 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

He notices the smile, but again, can't recognize any thought process it might accompany and so ignores it. don't know don't care. that was his policy.
yawning, the stallion takes his eyes off the trail again, looking toward the tree tops and the drab grey sky beyond, highlighted here and there with a darker rain-laden cloud. attempting to gauge how long before it would rain he forgets his rather unbalanced gait and lists to one side, susequently tripping over a tree root and scraping to a halt before another large oak.
blinking in surprise he backs p a couple steps, orienting himself before dropping his crania to examine his foot, checking that nothing was displaced. irately rubbing the damaged limb against his other foreleg. the bandages were itching. well, that was the pretext in any case, in reality it was to hide the blush that couldn't possibly have been seen through his dusty hide, were it even possible in a horse's anatomy.Klutz. Fool. he chided himself hotly, the arrogance that had slipped away returning full-force with tis latest of mishaps.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude








[> [> Subject: (Too lazy to think of something "creative" to put in here... *sheepish*)


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 11:03:29 12/24/02 Tue
The mare ceases, the crunching of dried leaves underneath her flinty hooves. "Are you alright?" Spinning on her heels, she turned to face Frozen Dreams, concerned of his safety, and care of the injury.
[> Subject: [brown paper packages tied up with string...] (hehe. i use a song!)


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 11:12:34 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

The concern in her eyes flares his temper even more, and the anger seeps out of his eyes and across his countenance, barely slowing itself as he tries to reign it in. soon his entire body quivers with it, and the effort to suppress it. He stamps down hard on the broken leg, defiantly almost. I am not a child! the grey matter screams in his ears. but he doesn't utter it aloud, instead he pulls himself back onto the path, as carefully and gracefully as he can before fixing his stormy lamps on her own, and giving his response.

Fine.

the one syllables is all he can manage and it drips with rage and defiance and his token arrogance. not dancing on the wind with the other spoken words, but sinks to the ground and beyond with the burden of it's weight.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude








[> [> Subject: Nodding quite solemnly, she walked, rather than at any other selections of paces.


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 11:18:32 12/24/02 Tue
"I worked so hard, and yet so far... in the end, it doesn't even matter," the lyrics played over and over in her mind, until she could no longer stand them. Shaking her head sharply, the mare finally blotted the words out.

(This is the last post I can do tonight. If you'd like to know more, just look under the post "Malussinn". *Player waves* Ta-ta for now! I'm most likely going to return at night.)
[> Subject: [these are a few of my favouite things...]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 11:56:38 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

He lets his anger seeth, having nothing to feed it for the time being and it starts to die down, and he manages to distract himself with the trees again, his pate tipped ot the heavesn, but, every few seconds he glances down across the path again. Ignoring his player's ardurous demands that he say something polite, and therefore degrading to his pride.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude








((OOC: byebye! Faith says have fun!))
[> [> Subject: A piece of silence reaches her, as lips are sealed momentarily.


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 18:13:48 12/24/02 Tue
Brushing her coat against the thorns, a glossy appearance is given due to the sweat. Realizing the needle-like spikes making contact with her flesh, the mare moves inwards, more towards Frozen Dreams, although maintains his well deserved space. "I would have allowed the thorns to prick me, until now." The image of crimson fluid drizzling down her pelt was thought.

(Aaaaaaw, thank you! I had loads of it. *grins*)
[> Subject: [at a loss]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 18:21:36 12/24/02 Tue
Frozen Dreams

He ocntinues the polite sharade, though he obviously isn't the slightest inclined to feel any sympathy or pity for her, or anything actually. he'd locked all emotion save those of use into a box at the highest point on the walls he'd so carefully constructed oh so many ears ago.

really. and what is different now?

he'd flinched involuntarily at the close in gaps between them, but had steeled himself against moving off ot the side. His dusty hide remained dry, suiting it's name 'dusty', in all appearances. he knew how to maks the fact that his foot was giving him more problems as the walk drew out, but he forced himself to make pace, dive himself just a little harder. it wasn't so bad. what was pain anyways? just a glitch in the grey matter between his ears.



f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude










[> [> Subject: Weary of the narrow path, her orbs focused infront of her.


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 19:05:51 12/24/02 Tue
"Many things, of course, despite what had occured over the four years of my entire existince and being." Melancholy tones once again filled her liquid eyes, creating the permanent stain.
[> Subject: [till the ends of time]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 19:52:53 12/24/02 Tue
He observed this gruffl, whickering softly in response. Lives often changed. they were malleable. the only thing that halted their change was the people living them. he had alway been a passive observer of life's twisting ways. accepting each new twist, not happily as that would have been out of character, but with grudging geunflection for the essence that let breath in his lungs and blood in his veins.
Spotting another patch of semi-living foliage he paused, thankfully. blood pounding in his broken foreleg as he limped up to the tall tree and snaked his pate toward the patch of green that adorned the barren surface of the slumbering tree.
[> [> Subject: Merry Christmas! *player beams*


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 06:54:08 12/25/02 Wed
Ivories chewing thoughtfully on a few, dried leaves, she glanced at Frozen Dreams only for a moment, then returned to her casual pace. The wind's chilly fingers run through her mane, as it dances with the wind. A soft, tingling sensation touches her back. Turning her crania, she notices a dusting of snow.
[> Subject: [it's snowing! it's snowing!]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 11:43:25 12/25/02 Wed
Lifting hi pate to the tree tops he sniffs at the falling snow, steam puffing from his crimson lined nostrils. it didn't smell like anything, he knew, but he couldn't help the action. snow made him feel like a colt. and for once that feeling didn't bother him in the slightest, as he whinnied at the assaulting flakes, tossing his mane and rearing back, pawing at the crystalline liquid with one hoof, the other dangling uselessly.
[> [> Subject: Cheers!


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 13:08:07 12/25/02 Wed
Flakes peppering her hide, it made the mare look as if a bit invisible, as she blended in with the fine coloring. The white liquid had already caked into her hooves, as she found it rather distasteful and heavy to the movement.
[> Subject: [hallelujah]


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Froznen Dreams
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Date Posted: 14:01:14 12/25/02 Wed
Frozen Dreams

Lost in a momentary reverie he looked back to the path now, down the way they'd come then up, and back again. Now wher had she gone? he steps up the path and catches a white on white movement and prances quickly back to her side, smirking at the way she seemed displeased at the snow. he didn't understand why not. he shook his mane again, sending the crystalline forms dancing in the wind, some resettling on him, some on the mare's already blanketed hide and the rest on the soft winter earth that made up the path.




f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude











[> [> Subject: 'Tis the season to be...uh... happy? Nah, not in an evil territory, anyhow.


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 14:06:31 12/25/02 Wed
Squinting slightly, some of the snow shaken off the stallion melted in her eyes. She focuses on the view ahead, aware of the endless knot of roots emitting from the richly feasted, dark soil.
[> [> [> Subject: ^


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Date Posted: 18:06:41 12/25/02 Wed
[> Subject: [Tis the season to be reckless!]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 19:58:50 12/25/02 Wed
Frozen Dreams

He tilts his head watching her stride and her poise a few seconds, contemplating. he was terrible at this sort of thing. what to say, he oculdn't even read her facial set. He was so out of tune with emotions other than those he considered necessary; his pride, confidence, stubbornness, passion. that pretty much summed it up. so as he gauged the feeling in her half hearted ignorance of his actions he ehsitated a question, unsure if he was on the right track or hitting empty space.

something bothering you Si.. Self Inflicted Pain?

he'd caughthimself making up a nickname from her initials and stopped himself, pride would not let him sink so low, that he bothered at all with her felings was bad enuogh.


f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude












[> [> Subject: And to blow up the presents? <-- Ohhhh, that was really not necessary


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 06:46:43 12/26/02 Thu
Ceasing in her tracks, the mare's honey dew eyes are lured onto FD. "What did you say, before my actual name?" Confusion plasters over her features, but is also used as a cue of interest. "And to answer your question... I'm well."
[> Subject: KABOOM! <--- weell.. only the not-so-good ones. -grin-


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 08:25:51 12/26/02 Thu
Frozen Dreams

Embarassment flickered over the arrogant feature for a split second, quickly swept away under the corners of his mind. still though he looked around for something to stare intently at, and finding nothing of interest he took immediate interest in a spindly evergreen tree. his auds flattened aainst his skull in agitation, and he placed each foot with extreme care, divulgin himself in everything else about the situation. the walls went back up. pedestal reinstated.

Nothing.

he responded, almost sullenley to her question, and he dropped completely the other line of conversation, for a) she'd said she was well and b) he was too conceited to care anyways, wasn't he?


f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude









[> [> Subject: *Begins to clean up the wrapping paper* Fuuuunnnn


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Self Inflicted Pain
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Date Posted: 08:41:41 12/26/02 Thu
Clearing her throat, she turned completely to face him. "What were you about to say before my actual name," she repeats, features saturated with curiousity. "Do continue."
[> Subject: ya! [Faithy is skipping html this time]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 09:04:09 12/26/02 Thu
mentally grumbling he gives in to the repeated querry with a half-hearted half-intelligible answer.

Sip.

the sound wasn't even emitted in her direction, but more to the tree that still held his attention, despite her switch in position. he didn't trust the wind to carry it to her, but then again he hadn't really wanted to say it in the first place.
[> [> Subject: *Starts creating a snowman, pressing the snow gently to stick*


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Date Posted: 09:09:30 12/26/02 Thu
Her lips curve upward in a small, yet pleasant grin. "As if it's a negative thing?" The mare shook her head, for she found it to be decent.
[> Subject: short, and not pretty, sorry. im busy.]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 15:22:14 12/26/02 Thu
relief relaxed him, it wasn't that he'd thought it would offend her, more that he had been afraid it would belittle him but she didn't seem to think so, not that he could discern anyways. and a snowman! he loved snow and jumped right into the project.. not literally ofcourse.. and helped to created the form, his touch unsettlingly gently on the powdery white forms.
[> [> Subject: No need to apologize. I should be the one pleading forgiveness-- after all, I was nearly away the entire day. *sheepish*


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Date Posted: 19:03:04 12/26/02 Thu
Making a leap into the soft powerder, the snow was firmly packed onto her pelt, bleaching it a glossy white, almost albino, if not all. Her hoof raked at the perpetual color of white, dusting sprays of snow here and there, and even nearing the stallion.
[> Subject: [running out of creativity now..]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 09:49:36 12/27/02 Fri
The arrogance in his eyes became the lesser factor, and the amusement the prominent one. as he danced away from the sprays of snow, but seemed completely indifferent to her approach. the hint of a smile even infected the corners of his lips. he did the first thing that came to mind; he kicked out with his good foreleg, sending a shower of white flakes toward the mare. pelting her with the ivory powder.
[> [> Subject: *Noddles* It's quite hard to think of "brilliant" things constantly.


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Date Posted: 14:31:30 12/27/02 Fri
Another layer forms onto her coat, giving it a somewhat dusty appearance. "Once in a lifetime exibit of a horse snowman." Ice begins to form on her tail, matting it together.
[> Subject: i know! it makes me frown.


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Date Posted: 16:16:30 12/27/02 Fri
He regards the mare and the snowman they had been building his twinkling gaze passing from the one to the other and the quesiton formed and passed his larynx before he could put up the gate and shut his trap.

which one of you are you talking about?

a grin escaped too, trailing the question.
[> [> Subject: *Offers a random grin* Put a smile on your face, and make the world a better place!


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Date Posted: 16:22:10 12/27/02 Fri
Ears lace back as snow dissolves in them, causing an irritable tickle. Her shoulder lifts in uncertainty. Allowing him to use his imagination, she remarks, "Either one." A brief, short chortle emits from her muzzle.
[> Subject: [respite]


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Date Posted: 18:38:22 12/27/02 Fri
laughter erupts from mascu's larynx and the sparkle in his eye is genuine as he shakes his head, watching her all weighed down with snow, ralizing the he himself isn't faring muhc better he shakes, attempting to dislodge it all, giving a canine appearance. just to ad to tha t effect he allowed his auds to swivel forward and perk intently toward the femm a few seconds before he gathers himself together and leaps down the path, racing off. a few meters away he pivots wildly on his hind leg, the action knocked awry by an uncounted patch of snow sends him reeling, just barely managing to catch himself before smashing into another tree, he turned back to her and grinned, the sparkling crystalline shapes hung in his mane like stars in the night sky. the expression on his transformed pallet queried obviously 'you coming?' beofre he jumped around and raced off again down the path at a steady canter. mane and tail streaming in the breeze, billowing like sails on a galley. leaving the deflowered snow in his lengthening wake.
[> [> Subject: ......


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Date Posted: 18:43:59 12/27/02 Fri
Absolute pallid in color, a devious smile forms on the corners of her lippids, spreading into a broad grin. The mare releases a burst of energy, gallopping towards the stallion at top speed, mane whipping against her neck.
[> [> [> Subject: ^


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Date Posted: 13:49:05 12/29/02 Sun
[> Subject: thistles


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 19:38:16 12/29/02 Sun
the arrogant stallion's booming laughter fills the woods around them in it's resounding tenors. the sound is surprising in it's intensity, laughter is something not expected from the hardened features of the bronc. his labrums that were so unsued to smiling contained such an infectious sound. he raced with the wind as the mare drew on his heels, mucles flexed beneath his full coat and they contracted again. as he galloped down the darkening paths of the forest he raises his head to the sky, and his eyes close breifly as his heart pounds in his ears.
[> Subject: sorry! was goneded most of the day -- and still no html


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Faith
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Date Posted: 19:39:24 12/29/02 Sun
[> [> Subject: *Dishes out a grin* Oh, that's fine! Those days always happen to the best of us.


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Sip
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Date Posted: 20:30:10 12/29/02 Sun
Her pace quickens as she pumps her legs harder, ivories slitting the turf below. The mare leans into the gallop, putting all efforts of energy into it, resulting in speed. Breath shortening, she notices Frozen Dreams is close by from the efforts well devoted.
[> Subject: short, not very pretty. sorry


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 22:26:12 12/29/02 Sun
a grin crosses his arrogant labrums as the mare gains on his gallopping form. he slows himself a bit, feigning a wince and continues his gallop with an imported limp. the winds bite lessens and the flames dance behind his eyes, with a lurking smile.
[> [> Subject: No worries. ;)


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Sip
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Date Posted: 07:16:59 12/30/02 Mon
Side by side, she continues the smooth gait, frigid air emitting her flared nostrils. Her velvet muzzle reaches out to nudge his flank impishly, notifying him of her distance.
[> Subject: [bunny!]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 11:54:33 12/30/02 Mon
he looks back at her, and the touch ends him skittering.regaining his balance he charges off again. his insatiable determination carried him forever forward, even without an aim. his rolling gallop was hardpressed and neck was levelled with the rest of his form, reaching an aerodynamic peak, as close as a horse could get to one, anyways. he felw down the trail. unsure what inspired this sudden burst of speed. perhaps the distance. he was an anti social creature and didn't like to be touched. how many years was it since a parent had nipped him on the whithers? a long time, by his reckoning. all he kmnew was that instinct told him to get as far away as possible.
logic, however, slowed him down. ever so slightly. and for a moment he almost faltered as the two battled for superiority. but instinct won out, and the walls went back up. his face set again into the cold stare that was it's norm. his pace became deliberate, guided. not carefree and amiable. his aura created a shel;l of impassivity around him and his eyes never left the horizon.
[> [> Subject: Where? Where? Where? *Blinks*


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Sip
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Date Posted: 14:42:23 12/30/02 Mon
Her pace is imitated by the stallion, who she follows throughout the depths of the murky wooded surroundings. Seeming out of nowhere, a horse-shoe rabbit moves into the area of pounding hooves. Disturbed, but not wanting to injure the creature, she presses her legs forward, jumping swiftly over it. "An obsticle course, this is, be it so?" Her words are cut off by the wind's vicious blows.
[> Subject: [yay! the bunny's ok!] oo i got a crazy desire to give FD a french accent..


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 22:21:04 12/30/02 Mon
he ignored them anyways. he was too lost. too deep within himself to let any words touch him now. all of a sudden he was aware of the closenes between the two, aware that his bubble had been popped. he himself had not moved an inch for the hare. it didn't matter. such creatures were below him. as he felt her pace quicken with his he pushed harder, ignoring the stabbing in his chest and the foam he was so akwardy aware of that had started to seep through his coat. but nothing matters. he was uncomfortably aware of everything around him and he felt hemmed in. where to turn? where to run? there were only so many choices. but he took one no, and leaped suddeny off the trail, narrowly escaping the cutting bark of a large elm as he dove into the under brush and thundered on, his steps rattling the trees around him, drving small creatures wiht more instinct than the rabbit, out of his path. darkness was seeping into the sky, as if his flux in mood had brought it about. twigs snapped underfoot, and twice he faltered, twice he regained balance in time to avoid collision with some overgrown weeds. the footfalls required more precision here, off the beaten path where only the occasional invading root was an avoidable nuisance, as he swerved around a small birch one of it's lower branches reached through to him and dragged its sharpened fingers across his whithers. small lines of red welled up instantly but the pain went unnoticed. he was too far gone.
[> [> Subject: *Smiles* That would be awesome!


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Sip
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Date Posted: 07:44:54 12/31/02 Tue
Her own instinct urked, a sudden impulse is jolted through her body, almost as if a poison dart struck her. Notiftying the stains of crimson on his coat, the mare narrows her eyes slightly, wondering if it will be another thing for her to patch up. He was in such a hurry, she thought, and it was time to follow the twisted path which contained more than one hazardous item. "An accident waiting to happen, ahead..." The warning emitted from her lips, then froze with the remaining ice as she took note of the upcoming bear.
[> [> [> Subject: Zoink!


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Date Posted: 10:57:12 01/01/03 Wed
[> Subject: ran away for new years!


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 16:52:07 01/01/03 Wed
there was nothing in the physical world that held his attention. his subconscious steered him clumsily about the trees, his dusty hide was marked by brushes with the surrounding shrubbery. he'd retreated completely into himself through his panic. thoughts ran on rampage through his brain and carried him along with them. he was stuck on a little yellow inflatible raft on the white waters of the mind. completely oblivious to everything except the emotion brewing inside him: hatred, revulsion. that was his response to the uncomfartable, the unfamiliar. and he levelled his ears against his poll. the only flux in his appearance that vouched for his soul still being in contact with his body. ebony lamps were glazed with an ice that quieted the fire.

he was lost.
[> [> Subject: Really? Where to? *Curious*


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Sip
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Date Posted: 12:56:49 01/02/03 Thu
Picking thoughtfully at the information, she comes to the conclusion that Frozen Dreams is most likely lost in a day dream. Luckily, the bear, hearing the rhythmitic beating of eight ivories, left the scene, the mare observed. Nostrils flared, puffs of smoke emit from them. Her heart screamed, as the cold blood pumps deeply through her veins, allowing only her body to increase the warmth of sub zero temperature. A cramp pounds throughout her side, and yet, the mare of an undistinguished breed, bluntly ignored the pain.
[> Subject: uh.. here actually. but people came to visit! -smiles and nods. [wolf!]


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 16:48:52 01/02/03 Thu
he was felled finally. he reached the extent of his capability for speed amidst the tangle of trees, his mustang blood was running hot in his veins. but, the sound of a wolf's cry is usually enough to bring down just about anybody. the entranced stallion came to a complete stop, no transfer from run to jog to walk. just stop. his auds swivelle with an intent they had not had minutes before. his eyes clashed with a mixture of emotion, first shock, then fear, then anger. he spun himself around, pivotting dangerously on his hind leg, auditives flattened against his poll, and stood erect again, only to be flattened once more. he could not tell from the reverberations of the howl in which direction, or how far away the wolves might be. for where there was one there were always others. he swung his gaze from the depths of the forest back to the mare, passionate collisions were occuring in his usually monotonous occuli, each instinct and emotion grappling for position amid the swirling pool. his feet danced beneath him, never still. driven by the angst of mixed emotion.
[> [> Subject: :D Sweet! Geez, I've been having so much homework. *Growls* But I don't want to complain or anything.


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Sip
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Date Posted: 17:46:17 01/02/03 Thu
Skidding to cease, a spray of dust followed behind the mare. Her features, normally calm, were plastered by a sudden injection of worry. The poison slowly crept over her body, making her more aware and intentive of the surroundings. A long string of curses was spoken when she realized the blood thirsty creature was nearing. "It's best to avoid those power hungry things." Her ebon eyes narrowed in distaste, due to the fact she had no passion for wolves, nor has. Somewhat frantic, her ears prick forward, listening intently for even the slightest hint of noise. Shifting her weight awkwardly, the mare offers the stallion a twisted smile, the only symbol of comfort given at the moment. The leaves crunch beneath her hooves, even though it wouldn't be enough for the beast to hear. Her eyes widen in both excitement and anxiety as she fully reminds the stallion, "Frozen Dreams... do you realize our scent will be followed?"
[> Subject: heh.. homework...


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 18:32:51 01/02/03 Thu
he snaps from his emotional roller coaster back to the platform and nods to the mare.

it doesn't matter, they won't dare come into the open plain of the valley, too much space, too many horses.

with those heavily weighted quick spoken words he moves forward, roughly nudging the mare forward. telling her quite obviously to run. and run now. he would be right behind. the earnest in his eyes caused them to glow more brightly than the cold fires of arrogance and indiference had ever done. for maybe the first time in his life an unselfish thing was being done, even if this was only a small sacrifice. giving her the better advantage. he justified it to himself, as the fact that she was in the way anyways. she was closer to the trail. the cool impassivity had started to fall in place over the rampaging emotions. it was a problem. he could deal with it, right?
[> [> Subject: *Shakes head* No likey.


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Sip
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Date Posted: 03:45:35 01/03/03 Fri
Following the pattern of instructions, she gave a brisk nod of the head before forcing her legs to carry her body forward. Her hooves slice the ground, leaving markings incase of confusion of the trail. Eyes narrowing, the wind cuts through the wind and into her vision, blurring it a bit. A snort of aggrivation emits her nostrils, warning it of her so called "good nature".
[> [> [> Subject: *Blinks* I posted that? Eh, retry... the first one was a little messed up...


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Sip
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Date Posted: 03:49:26 01/03/03 Fri
Following the pattern of instructions, she gave a brisk nod of the head before forcing her legs to carry her body forward. Her hooves slice the ground, leaving markings incase of confusion of the trail. Eyes narrowing, the wind cuts through and into her vision, blurring it a bit. A snort of aggrivation emits her nostrils, warning it of her so called "good nature".
[> Subject: -pounce-


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 20:50:10 01/03/03 Fri
one final glance behind him and he set off at a flat run behind the mare, tempering his pace as he draws too close dehind, he stays on her heels, occasionally reaching forward to nip at her hindquarters, a subtle encouragement.
faster, faster. always faster.
the baying grew more consistant, and the dusty stallion seperated more than one tone in the call. a new voice was added or subtracted every few minutes, varrying the number in his mental count. marring his calculations
[> [> Subject: *Grimace* Sorry for not replying sooner. I simply detest when the cables are hidden.


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Sip
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Date Posted: 15:50:55 01/05/03 Sun
Hooves cutting the turf, she wheels around, making a right turn. The thought of wolves gaining upon them brushes against her mind, as the mare quickens, toned legs reaching out in effort to move more rapidly. Her heart's blood continues to thicken, pumping its way throughout her limbs and body, abling her to continue to rush. Leaning her crania forward, she battles the prickers and thorns, which clutch onto her alabaster pelt.
[> Subject: same here.. or the modem..


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 17:56:52 01/05/03 Sun
the dusty mascu has all but forsaken his surroundings. all that mattered was that they ran. for there as no way that he, indeed that the two of them could fight off a pack of the bloodthirsty dogs. his hooves pounded the turf with the rhythmic sounds. his weiht and hers together caused the leaves of the small brush to shake and small rocks to leap about madly on the path. but there was the sun. the trees had been growing steadily more bright over the last few minutes as the foam built on his hide. he would not have noticed the small lacerations ther were it not for the salty sting of the foam that built upon his skin. he whinnied another encouragement to the mare, and was mildly impressed at how well she was keeping pace. he called to announce the sun, and to mock the wolves their miss.
[> [> Subject: *Cringe* Oh, dearie, dearie me. Luckily, that's never happened, and for the sake of my characters, it better not either. :P


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Sip
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Date Posted: 12:58:31 01/06/03 Mon
Her almond eyes strain to focus on the emerging sun. The mare pulls her view away from the bright feature, for her eyes burned from the sight. The foul smell of wolves reach her nostrils, as her velvet nose wrinkles in distaste. Mane whipping against her slender neck, she continues to dash about. Beads of sweat trickle down her forehead, as she refuses to give in to ceasing.
[> [> [> Subject: ^


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Zoink!
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Date Posted: 14:13:51 01/10/03 Fri
[> Subject: aahh!! sorry! and this is short -pleads forgiveness-


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 14:21:16 01/10/03 Fri
The stallion pressed forward, another burst of energy that pushed him past the mare as he strove for the sunlight. reaching the edge of the treeline he spun on his hindleg to meet the other as she would emerge, and his ebony occulars strains through the dark line of greenery as he attempted to catch sight of they're canine pursuers.
[> [> Subject: ....


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Sip
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Date Posted: 19:41:09 01/10/03 Fri
Her eyes widen slightly as she takes notification of yet another curve in the twisted path. Thorns clutching onto her pelt, a stream of blood trickles down her side. Ivories grinding the turf's ground, it results in the noise of a crunch due to the packed snow, tightly encrusted in her hooves. Sharply, the mare turns to the left, tail streaming behind, flowly freely.
[> Subject: ding dong, the witch is dead..


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 16:53:05 01/11/03 Sat
smile passes his labrums, directed toward the mare to one side of him, the first genuine smile to come upon his features since he arrived, maybe ever. panting in a most canine fashion he flips his mane over his neck, attempting to cool his tired form. a small glint brightens the ebony occulli and he glances around himself before sidling lcoser to the exhausted mare, sinews screaming out resistance to him but his own lack of energy was noticeable only in the lilt of his crania as he walked and the uneven step that invaded his grace. his occulars scan the hiorizon once more before turning to glance into the trees, still ringing with the sounds of wolves, his scratched and battered form turns, leaving his back to the trees and the smile still plays upon his features. we won! it says. that was great stepping closer again he takes in her scent, leaning his proud head toward hers, a hesitation, and then a whispered follow me a sec before he slips out from within her circle. her bubble of space and he sidles along the edge of the trees, into the now setting sun. oranges and pinks tinged the clouds and shought to taint his dusty light beige hide, but the midnight of his tail and mane beat back the onslaught of color as he plodded toward a distant hill, remarkeable only by the gnarled tree on it's top, silhouetted in darkness against ra's reigned power.
[> [> Subject: Which old witch? The wicked witch.


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Sip
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Date Posted: 08:50:49 01/12/03 Sun
A grin curving onto her lips, the alabaster fatale placidly forces her legs to move forward, to stand by Frozen Dreams' side. Eyes clouded with pure exhaustion, they focus on the sun. A train of thoughts runs throughout her mind, filled with cluttered, disorganized piles. "This is truly a delicasy to the eye." A long string of curses releases, but said only in her mind, believing her appearance was not of importance at the moment, although she strained to keep that thought.
[> Subject: and subject


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 09:05:30 01/12/03 Sun
he encouraged her tiring strength with another coll smile and blocked his own exhaustion from his conscious, to deal with later. psyche rapidly pieced together the next words.
his dusty hide was now a masterpiece of contusions and scrapes with red stain bathing the many scrapes. definitely he was not at his best but mentally his conceit sat healthily even with the loss of his impeccable appearance. as the foam fizzeled from his sides with the setting sun and a cool breeze settled against his over-exerted flanks he drew the phina along, their double fottprints leaving their wake as the stallion stepped up onto the hill, being carefully attentive to the placement of his hooves on the icy surface, neatly avoiding the cached stones as he did so.
[> [> Subject: Bah, subjects are hard to think of nowadays. Unless, by some odd chance, a slogan is created.


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Sip
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Date Posted: 09:17:22 01/12/03 Sun
Hooves implanted in the same tracks, she follows the stallion in a quiet manner. Her breathing increases, as her heart rapidly pumps cold blood throughout her weary body. Due to exhaust, the mare's front hoof almost slips on a jagged rock. Sheer luck caused her to avoid it slightly, able to gain balance once again. "Perhaps we should consider rest, in the mean time, if not now." The words pounded against her head, as she refused to say them. Resting was for the weak.
[> [> [> Subject: ^


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Date Posted: 08:22:50 01/14/03 Tue
[> [> [> [> Subject: ^^


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Date Posted: 11:23:59 01/19/03 Sun
[> Subject: eeeew.. horribly bad post. sorry it took so long


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 11:33:13 01/19/03 Sun
He was arrogant. but not stupid. and as luck would have it he had crested the hill, and no doubt the mare still followed close behind. he stood still and allowed the shaking of his limbs to be subdued by lack of use. lifting his pate from it's lowered plane he turns his head, slowly, languidly his body follows the action unti lthe brute turns about to face Self Inflicted Pain. palid coat is darkened and sleeked by sweat, but his breathing is steady and when he speaks it is qithout his usual loud forcefulness. leaving only quiet confidence and soft tones.

i wish to ask your help.. Sip.

hesitation marked the stating of her name in it's shortened form. but the aura his words implied was concrete and sure. his gaze met hers levelly. had it been a personal matter the brujo would never even have uttered such a pronunciation. but this was so much bigger than him. so much bigger than all of them. and it was with wry humility that he lowered himself to ask aid. he knew what he would ask was not easy, or simple. and his cool impassive pallet was tinged with earnest.
[> [> Subject: *Shrugs* It's perfectly fine, as I still have troubles being able to access the internet. *Sheepish remark*


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Sip
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Date Posted: 14:50:45 01/20/03 Mon
"How may I be of service?" The wordings left a sweet taste in her mouth, something she was quite unfamiliar with. And yet, she had high hopes of filling the stallion's needs. Flicking her alabaster tail against her hocks, the mare of white hue patiently awaits his request.
[> Subject: not very good post.. blah


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 18:41:18 01/20/03 Mon
his eyes dig earnestly within hers, enforcing the importance of his next words. as the sweat dried and evaporated from his hide he stood silently, watching her, considering. tail curling and swishing about his hocks. as a midnight forelock fell into his vision he wrested his ooids from hers at last and shook back the offending lock, as his crania reset itself into its elevated plane the words dropped from his mug, testing the wind and fluttering away again on the steam of his breath.

what i ask is not easy. i ask you to make a decision of loyalty. I and some others have come to the conclusion that our resent monarchs have failed to serve to their capacities. our king is weak, and scorns the hatred that characterises us as a people. he does not approve of who we are. and our queen? well cirrus rules by asociation she is neither a real member of he herd. nor a horse, for that matter. we are prepared to launch rebellion against them. i ask you if you will follow with me, to better the evils as a whole.

he stopped himself before babbling, as that would lose the effect, and set back his weight onto his hindquarters, once again regarding her in his quietly conceited manner, features set as he awaited her response. the fibres of his body were tense with suspense, true the numbers were important, true he would very much like to have her with him on this undertaking. but if she refused positions could be filled. the time was just about ripe. only a few ends were left to be tied up.

[> [> Subject: *Shrugs* Neither is mine.


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Sip
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Date Posted: 13:33:34 01/21/03 Tue
Grasping the information, and locking it tightly in the chamber of secrets, she snapped into reality with a brisk nod of the head. "Yes, your words are from much experience, without doubts... I shall follow." Acknowledging his wordings, her mocha orbs latch onto him.
[> Subject: mrowl. i think FD is one of those guys who has limited expressive ability


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 16:10:57 01/21/03 Tue
grinning stupidly he dips his head, more than an inch let's say, in thanks and relief. his body relaxes and he takes the opportunity to shake the peppering of flakes from his whithers. his joy at her pledge nearly allowed him to reach over in friendly gesture and nip her shoulder, but he refrained, quickly re-assuming his conceited poise, crania held at a lofty angle and muscled limbs placed precisely, carrying himself with dignity despite his exhaustion, however his ebony pools hold a kindness and a gratitude in their depths and he turns slowly, cerebrum leading from atop his arched boa, inviting her further toward the shelter of the far side of his little hill home. a small tree stands alone and frosted against the sun, it's spindly branches still holding a few leaves, frozen in place. the last of the season's fruit lay at the roots, small bumps in the smooth blanket of snow.
[> [> Subject: You think so? *Grin*


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Sip
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Date Posted: 17:16:43 01/21/03 Tue
Proceeding towards the tree glazed with ice, her nostrils flare, enjoying the scent of the fresh pine. "When will this battle of ours begin?" Questioningly, the mare studies the tree, gently chipping the ice with her front hoof, having quite a difficult time with a direct question.
[> Subject: -chuckles- i'm sorry for how horrible these are getting. i'm saving up my creativeness for the mutiny


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 15:05:14 01/22/03 Wed
he shrugs his whithers distractedly, busying himself eith uncovering some green beneath all this white. with a snort of triumph he leans his head down to snap up some of the remaining grass from the hilltop, pulling a mouthful away he raises his crania to level again with Self Inflicted Pain's politely, he decides to finish chewing before putting forth more words to the wind. but when he does his voice is almost indifferent, as if such things were too long from now to be considered at the moment.

to be honest, i'm not entirely sure you will have to fight. it may all boil down to a single challenge. malussinn and i.

he seemed completely uunworried toward such an outcome. and his arrogance iced it all over. he was quite confident in his ability, that he could take down malussinn. sure, he'd lost to aerial, but she was an accomplished fighter, one of the best. Frozen Dreams ranked himself to closely follow. dropping his gaze once again he returned eagerly to the alluring green strands that bent to the winter's wind.
[> Subject: *Amusement* 'Tis okay.


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Sip
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Date Posted: 08:03:54 01/26/03 Sun
"If there are any sudden mild changes in the battle, I shall fight." Determination plastering upon her features, the unknown breed of horse shakes the last remainder of snow from her pelt.
[> [> Subject: ^


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Date Posted: 04:27:22 01/27/03 Mon
[> Subject: -hisses- very sorry. didn't notice.


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 05:44:04 01/27/03 Mon
a smile crosses his pallet and he nods, dipping his crania to her respectfully. he had come to appreciate this one, her determination and her spirit. and such expressions did not come easily to him, and few before had been bestowed such an honor as his respect, in fact only three creature could he think of now that held it. and one was only grudgingly admitted. tipping his mug into the wind he sighs, shaking himself, hoping to free his pelt from some of the frozen sweat.

i must be off now, i have business to attend to in other territories, soon i will be back, for time presses heavily on our shoulders.

his boa extended and he passed his mug gently over her whither before turning himself to skid his way down the small slope.
[> [> Subject: *Grin*


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Sip
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Date Posted: 09:52:13 01/27/03 Mon
"Good luck, I await your return." The words slip her pallid lips quietly as she observes his form dissolve into the shadows. "Farewell..."
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