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welcome to lymington cove...

a winding road leads downwards away from the highlands of hogwen to lymington cove, surrounded by rocky cliffs and precipices, on the ocean. the smell of salt is on the wind as you approach, and the white sands of the many beaches glimmer in the nearly constant sunshine. beautiful summer homes of the many noble and royal families that occasionally visit dot the hills, and the bustling town near the shoreline is always full of people

Subject: : Finally pulling reluctently out of the kiss, the young lord studies Erin's face for several moments then flashes a warm smile. Dropping his hands back to his side, he takes her small hand in his own larger one and tugs at it gently. : So m'darling. Do you wish to stay here a bit longer, or go somewhere else? Your wish is my command! : His pale blue eyes sparkle merrily. :
Author: Brian [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 13:10:49 03/04/01 Sun
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Shrugs her tiny shoulders now a dark tan color. "I don't really care, what do you* want to do?" The freckles that trail over the bridge of her nose begin to fade into her tan. Rubbing her thumb along Brians hand she sighs happily, excited about how her life is beginning to turn out* -- Erin, 13:26:50 03/04/01 Sun : Pausing, a thoughtful frown creases his deeply tanned face. Then giving a slight shrug he grins, revealing pearly white teeth. : Well...I am not sure! We have been almost everywhere it seems.... How about we go to Acton Street and just walk around? : Squeezing her hand gently, he starts towards where their horses where grazing. : -- Brian, 13:36:52 03/04/01 Sun Looking back to Roy (hehe.. nic name! hehe) in the field she clucks softly trying to get his attention. Seeing his ears flick back she sighs and begins to go catch him, shocked as he approaches her willingly, stroking his jet black nose softly she looks to Brian "All right, let's." Stands up slowly and reaches for the sturrips, not wanting to let go of Brian though -- Erin, 20:24:39 03/06/01 Tue : Smiling to himself as he notices her shocked look when Roy(Cute! Hehe)comes to her without any trouble, Brian whistles to Classic. As the colt trots over, the young man reaches out and grabs hold of the reins before the mishevious colt could get away. Patting the chestnut's neck affectionatly, he plants a quick kiss on Erins cheek, then pulls away and swings up into the saddle. Gathering together the reins, his pale blue eyes flash eagerly. : Ready m'darling? : -- Brian, 20:38:52 03/06/01 Tue Wrapping one hand in a bit of Roy's mane she pats his neck affectionatly, then suddenly thrown off balance as he goes down to scratch his leg. Erin leans back abruptly, nearly losing her seat. Looking back frazzled at Brian she nods quietly "Let's" clucking lightly the steed leaps into a long bouncy trot, and Erin posts in her saddle quickly moving over the ground -- Erin, 16:45:11 03/08/01 Thu : Smiling again, Brian nudges Classic into brisk trot, heading towards Acton Street. : -- Brian, 17:16:23 03/08/01 Thu

Subject: ~~He gallops the stallion fast town the road, the wind whipping away the worry from his mind~~
Author: Nathen Cole [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 11:15:10 03/08/01 Thu ~*~The rush of adreniline from the spirit of the horse surges through his form, he leaps the horse into the air off a small clif, maybe an 8 foot drop, the stallion lands with pure grace, Nathen drops back to the saddle after the rush that seemed so like flying, he thunders the stallion down the sands of the beach and through the salty spray of the surf, the wind rips through his hair, the wind brings salty tears to his eyes and forces most of his breath from his lungs, he crouches over the warm and wet neck of his white stallion, feeling the shear rush of his power, then begins to slow the horse, dispite the want of the horse to run, he runs a soothing and calming hand over the neck and begs the beating of his heart to slow, his body is weak and sore, but his mind clear for the moment, cheeks flushes and knuckles white he sits, letting the waves cool the stallions forlegs
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: Looking up at the sound of hoofbeats, Brian furrows his brow in thought, trying to remember where he had seen the other man before. Icy blue eyes flicker then flash as he remembers...he has spotted him at the castle once, speaking of the Resistence and of Creed. Not quite sure what either are, he shrugs his curiousity off and nods to Nathen before returning his attention back to Erin. : -- Brian Reuben, 11:23:23 03/08/01 Thu ~~He looks to the other man on the beach, the eyes of the man only the age of 25 seem greatly troubled, he speaks to the horse~~ "There are so many things Anubis....i would die if anyone perished in the war...., anyone...." ~~He closes his eyes and leans his head back with a soft sigh uttered in confusion and sorrow~~ "And now...there is no place i can call home....." -- Nathen, 12:31:51 03/08/01 Thu ~~He shakes his head, still in a state of confusion~~ "And Love?....what of it...it is such a confusing state....Farazah....i don't deserve her....but the way i feel...i would give my very life to keep her from harm......" He shakes his head and runs idle fingers through the silken mane~~ "But she must wonder how she could ever marry someone "Above" her.....I would pay someone to take this title.....Prince of a kingdom that no longer exists....." -- Nathen, 12:49:58 03/08/01 Thu ~~The white arab nods his head lightly at his masters spoken thoughts, Nathen slips into ancient Egyptian, muttering his worries for the horse to understand~~ (Translated)"I don't know anymore Anubis....Life can be so kind yet so spiteful and cruel....Sometimes i can't take it and it makes me feel like screaming...and others...it engulfs me in a warm blanket" -- Nathen, 12:56:27 03/08/01 Thu ~~he runs a hand down the white neck, returning to english~~"Seles is gone also....the kingdom to where i once was Prince....my home.....now i have no home....my father and mother are dead....all i have is my brothers....and Mithanial is sided with Creed.....I am helpless" ~~He sighs and pushes back the treatoning tears, hating the helpless feeling~~ -- Nathen, 12:56:48 03/08/01 Thu She turns the mare, feeling something was wrong. She approached at a walk, unsure of this man and whether she could trust him... she approached more, her dark eyes scanning his. She dismounted, looking at him. Knowing her english was less than poor she reached up to his face and brushed away the tears. She retracted her hand and stepped back.. A soft glowing envelops her.. She reaches out a hand to him, wondering if he would take it.. -- Mercedes Angeles, 13:10:08 03/08/01 Thu ~~A small figure of a white beast follows the path taken my Nathen, , the creature stops at his side, strange irridesante blue eyes follow his, she is the same size as his arabian, but purer in white and a delecate gold horn on her head and golden cloved feet, she speaks in a voice that any being of any language can hear and understand "Nathen.....Life is full of worry......there is much before you.....don't fall behind..." -- Damatha, 13:10:56 03/08/01 Thu

Subject: the rag-tag girl entered, at the shoulder of the massive black. She looked tired.. She climbed onto the mare and wrapped the blanket around her shoulders.
Author: Mercedes Angeles and Milagro [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 12:04:37 03/08/01 Thu She turned around with ease, the mare still walking placidly. She leaned back, closing her dark eyes, falling into a sleep as the gentle rockings of the mare. The black stood on the beach, slowly lowering herself onto the sandy ground. The sound of waves crashing against the shore lulled the girl into a deeper sleep... The mare got up and pricked her ears at the others in the distance... Snorting and raising herself to her full hieght.. They would not harm her mistress.
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~~The large white stallion reads the threat from the Black and snorts, pinning back his lobes tight to his neck, lowering dial, neck arched in a well taken threat, blue flash in their sockets with a protectiveness the same as that of the other stallion, Nathen gathers the reins of the horse beneith him and steadys the everpresent rage that surges from acient roots through the veins of the Egyptian stallion, his mind returns to his worries as his eyes look out to the sea as blue as his orbs~~ -- Nathen Cole, 12:29:42 03/08/01 Thu The girl awoke, her hair blowing in the sea breeze.Milagro, hush. The huge mare snorted pawing at the ground, eyeing the white stallion. A warm light flashed and her wings reappeared, she was unaware of anyone else's presence. She lept onto the mare, kneeing her up towards the waves, the black picked up a trot, her legs shooting out with style and unique grace. The girl held her arms out, closing her eyes. Her wings looked slightly better, new feather's begining to show.. -- Mercedes Angeles and Milagro, 12:48:40 03/08/01 Thu

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