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Date Posted: 18:52:55 04/21/05 Thu
Author: Venus
Subject: Re: ...I've.Come.To.Your.Rescue...
In reply to: E 's message, "Re: ...I've.Come.To.Your.Rescue..." on 21:02:02 04/20/05 Wed

>>>>>>>>>>>Elf Child breathed in the air to fill her
>>>lungs,
>>>>>>>>>>>earging herslef not to cry. TOday was a big
>>day
>>>>>>for
>>>>>>>>>>>her, she had decided that today would be her
>>>>>>>>choosing
>>>>>>>>>>>day, the day where she and a mare would bond
>>>and
>>>>>>>>then
>>>>>>>>>>>she would have a new mummy.
>>>>>>>>>>>The sight of the mothers and their foals made
>>>>her
>>>>>>>>sad
>>>>>>>>>>>yet happy and she didn't understand it, she
>>was
>>>>>>one
>>>>>>>>>>>that liked her own way and not understanding
>>>was
>>>>>>>not
>>>>>>>>>>>her way.
>>>>>>>>>>>The sun light was warm on her coat and it
>>>>soothed
>>>>>>>>her
>>>>>>>>>>>nerves slightly making it easier to breath.
>>The
>>>>>>>>light
>>>>>>>>>>>reflected off her honey brown coat making her
>>>>>>>appear
>>>>>>>>>>>as either an elusive trap from the darq or a
>>>>>>>>>beautiful
>>>>>>>>>>>angel from the light when infact she was
>>>>neither.
>>>>>>>As
>>>>>>>>>a
>>>>>>>>>>>neglected, lost child she had made up her
>mind
>>>>>>>>>clearly
>>>>>>>>>>>to be a rebel.
>>>>>>>>>>>She felt the grass beneath her hooves and it
>>>>>>>>tickled,
>>>>>>>>>>>forcing her to laugh, wich must have sounded
>>>>>>>strange
>>>>>>>>>>>to others around because she had started
>>crying
>>>>>>>>>>aswell.
>>>>>>>>>>>Having a rejected feeling in her heart she
>>>>turned
>>>>>>>to
>>>>>>>>>>>food and started sniffing and grazing on the
>>>>>grass
>>>>>>>>>>>hoping it would fufill her requirements.
>>>>Although
>>>>>>>>it
>>>>>>>>>>>tasted seet and fresh like none she had ever
>>>>had,
>>>>>>>it
>>>>>>>>>>>didn't leave her feeling full, she still felt
>>>>>>empty
>>>>>>>>>>>and that a part of her was missing.
>>>>>>>>>>>The sounds of birds in trees and other
>animals
>>>>>>>>>>>scampering about did not make her happy today
>>>as
>>>>>>>>they
>>>>>>>>>>>usual did. Today the world sang a sorrowful
>>>song
>>>>>>to
>>>>>>>>>>>her ears to suit her mood.
>>>>>>>>>>>"Could anybody love a little winged horse?"
>>she
>>>>>>>>asked
>>>>>>>>>>>the trees and flowers as she passed them,
>>>acting
>>>>>>as
>>>>>>>>>>>though they could really hear her.
>>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>>.:.I was dubbed Venus.:.
>>>>>>>>>>.:.And brought upon this land 5 Winters
>ago.:.
>>>>>>>>>>.:.I was stainedEbony.:.
>>>>>>>>>>.:.And cursed a Fae.:.
>>>>>>>>>>.:.My ancestors were lined both Egyptian
>>Arabian
>>>>>>>>>>andQuarter Horse.:.
>>>>>>>>>>.:.My soul isneither pure, nor dark.:.
>>>>>>>>>>.:.My heart belongs to none.:.
>>>>>>>>>>.:.My history is for me and me only.:.
>>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>>.::.I'm.Your.Venus.Your.Desire.::.
>>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>>.:.The canopy of trees kept her well hidden in
>>>>the
>>>>>>>>>>shadows. Her ebony coat was as black as the
>>>night
>>>>>>>>sky,
>>>>>>>>>>and was near impossible to see at times. This
>>>did
>>>>>>>not
>>>>>>>>>>reflect her heart though. No, in fact it was
>>>>kind.
>>>>>>>>yet
>>>>>>>>>>sometimes, the blackness that sleeps withen us
>>>>all
>>>>>>>>>>would awake in her. Then, you would be wise to
>>>>>hide
>>>>>>>>>>from her rath.:.
>>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>>Slowly the fairy let herself me known to those
>>>>>>>around
>>>>>>>>>>her. Placing one sure-footed dagger after
>>>>another.
>>>>>>>>The
>>>>>>>>>>sunlight danced on her coat. Making the
>tulips,
>>>>>and
>>>>>>>>>>bright green forest grass look dull. It was
>her
>>>>>>>gift,
>>>>>>>>>>she would be your desire.....None could resist
>>>>the
>>>>>>>>>>temptation of a mare like her. She was
>>>>>>>>>irrisistable.:.
>>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>>The wind played with her mane as she walked
>>>along
>>>>>>>the
>>>>>>>>>>dirt path. The fairy did not know where it
>>lead,
>>>>>>but
>>>>>>>>>>was sure it held a great many secrets. Some
>>>>>>>terrible,
>>>>>>>>>>and some good. Everyone has terrible things
>>they
>>>>>>>>>>preferre to hide from others. This path was no
>>>>>>>>>>different.:.
>>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>>The mare soon came upon a bay. The salty sea
>>>>water
>>>>>>>>>>could me smelt now, and a mist was in the air.
>>>>>>>>Looking
>>>>>>>>>>around, the ebony mare spotted a little one.
>>Why
>>>>>>>>would
>>>>>>>>>>one so little come here by itself. Pore thing.
>>>>The
>>>>>>>>>>mare picked up a stronmng for beat giat as she
>>>>>>>>>>decended the clif that lead to the bay and the
>>>>>tiny
>>>>>>>>>>filly. The slop had a treacherous climb down,
>>>but
>>>>>>>>that
>>>>>>>>>>was no problem for the sure-footedness of her
>>>>>>>>>linage.:.
>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>The sounds of another horse starteled the
>filly,
>>>>>and
>>>>>>>>>at first she thought it was the gods telling
>her
>>>>>>that
>>>>>>>>>she was destined to live alone, so loud was the
>>>>>>>>>clatter of falling rocks and stones coming
>loose
>>>>>>from
>>>>>>>>>the cliff. But as she lifted her head to where
>>>the
>>>>>>>>>noise came from ready to face her doom, the
>>sound
>>>>>>>>>changed from anger to calm as she saw that it
>>was
>>>>a
>>>>>>>>>mare not an angry serpent or demon of a kind.
>>The
>>>>>>>>>world became silent to her ears and all she
>>could
>>>>>do
>>>>>>>>>was stair at the beauty of the mare.
>>>>>>>>>Elf Child's eyes became glazed as she stared at
>>>>the
>>>>>>>>>mare, for she had never set eyes upon such a
>>>>>>>>>mezmerizing sight and it put her in a trance.
>>She
>>>>>>was
>>>>>>>>>now sure that it was no demon, unless it was
>one
>>>>of
>>>>>>>>>beauty to betray the thoughts, but mostly she
>>was
>>>>>>>sure
>>>>>>>>>that this must be a fallen angel and that she
>>>>>needed
>>>>>>>>>direction back home.
>>>>>>>>>Her skin tingled as the smell of the mare
>>drifted
>>>>>>>down
>>>>>>>>>in the wind, and the filly thought it was
>homely
>>>>>yet
>>>>>>>>>some how out of this world. The taste of
>>>adventure
>>>>>>>>>rested in her mouth as she licked her lips, to
>>>>>clean
>>>>>>>>>herself for company.
>>>>>>>>>The filly got to her feet and knickered to the
>>>>>fairy
>>>>>>>>>like mare in greeting. Her body filling with
>the
>>>>>>>>>familiar feeling of bubbles of excitment that
>>>>>burst.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>The fairs's legs were tucked gentely in as she
>>>lept
>>>>>>>>the last few feet that remained of the
>>treacherous
>>>>>>>>slope. Daggers lannded on the soft sand and her
>>>>>>>>pistons took up an elegant pose. The mare looked
>>>at
>>>>>>>>the filly, a bright gleam in her eye. Letting
>out
>>>a
>>>>>>>>whinny to the filly in return.
>>>>>>>>Slowly the mare approached, she did not won't to
>>>>>>>>starttle this wee one. no not at all. She hoped
>>at
>>>>>>the
>>>>>>>>least she could help this filly. Maybe even give
>>>it
>>>>>a
>>>>>>>>home.
>>>>>>>>The towering figure of Venus now stood before
>the
>>>>>>>>filly. Slowly the mare dipped her visage so her
>>>>nape
>>>>>>>>was now low in front of this tiny beuty. She
>>spoke
>>>>>in
>>>>>>>>soft baritones.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>.:.Lo' little one, I am Venus. WHat would be
>your
>>>>>>>>dubbance?.:.
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>The mare's orbs danced as she examined this one.
>>>>Oh,
>>>>>>>>how beautiful she was. Even at this little age
>>the
>>>>>>>>filly held great potential.
>>>>>>>The wind blew in her mane and the feeling made
>Elf
>>>>>>>child to lift into the air, her wings letting
>>>>herself
>>>>>>>gently float in the air. Shivers ran down her
>>back.
>>>>>>>Elf Child watched the mare suddenly cautious,
>then
>>>>>all
>>>>>>>her mistrust dissolving she took the last few
>>steps
>>>>>>>towards the mare. "I am Elf Child, an orphaned
>>>foal.
>>>>>I
>>>>>>>am also the alphena of Silver CLoud terra," she
>>>>added
>>>>>>>proudly, "even though I am only two months I
>think
>>>I
>>>>>>>can make it a preety good home." She shyed away
>>at
>>>>>>>her own boldness.
>>>>>>>ooc: sorry its so short
>>>>>>
>>>>>>OCC: I dont care, hehehe
>>>>>>
>>>>>>The black mare gave a little laugh as the filly
>>>shied
>>>>>>away. Oh, how cute she was. The mare reached her
>>>>>>velvet nose out until it touched the filly's.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>.:.Well, you will be great. My I ask though, were
>>is
>>>>>>your mother?.:.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>The mare hoped the filly had one. Then again, she
>>>>>>didn't. Venus had taken a liking to this bold
>>little
>>>>>>winged angel. She hoped that she could be the
>>>>adoptive
>>>>>>mother.
>>>>>
>>>>>Feeling great warmth towards the mare, Elf Child
>>>>>snuggled into her, protecting herself from the cold
>>>>>wind that blew.
>>>>>
>>>>>"My mother is.....," she paused unsure how to put
>>it,
>>>>>"gone, she never had a proper chance to live." Then
>>>>>deciding that maybe to tell someone the story would
>>>do
>>>>>her a little good, "my father was a rough stallion,
>>>he
>>>>>cared for my mother but was prone to angry fits.
>>When
>>>>>I was born his dissapointment that I was not a colt
>>>>>angered him so greatly and he took it out on my
>>sweet
>>>>>mother, before anyone realised what had happened
>she
>>>>>had passed onto another world," a tear trickled
>down
>>>>>her cheek, "I ran away from fear of what would
>>become
>>>>>of me if I stayed, for I am the very image of
>>mother,
>>>>>or so I was told."
>>>>
>>>>"well little one, would you like a home with me?"
>>OCC"
>>>>g2g to bead! sry......
>>>
>>>Her eyes gazed up in wonder and awe, "oh would you
>be?
>>>It would be a dream come true." She paused a
>>>questioning puzzle appearing on her face, "are you a
>>>neautral or a light? for you see, I have a neautral
>>>land and I should hope you come there." She said with
>>>a sound of despreation in her voice.
>>>ooc: lol, its okaii
>>
>>"AH little one, i am neutral. The terrotory thing is a
>>problem though, I will soon have my own, and can not
>>back out of it. Still, will you stay?"
>
>"Oh how I wish to stay," she whined with sadness, not
>wanting to give up her home but also wanting this
>lovely lady for a mother. Her face suddenly lit up,
>"do you think the guardians could put it as an
>inheritence for me, for when I'm at the age to move
>out of home and have my own heard?"

"Yes, I am sure we can. Lets go talk with them now."

OCC: Sry! I had tests!!!!!!!!

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Re: ...I've.Come.To.Your.Rescue... -- Elf Child, 04:47:58 04/22/05 Fri