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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2017 8:04 pm
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There are billions and billions of stars!
Username: Summer Raaven Who are you entering with? Blessita Link to the RP you're using: n/a Prompt response: A once gallantly adventurous and carefree spirit, her stories seemed different now. Less of the willfully go-where-the-wind-takes-me, and more of a wandering, lost soul -- she knew it was wrong, she knew it was not who she was anymore, as well, but she knew it was wrong. Her spirit had once been full of life, full of romance and epic travels across vast unexplored lands, and now....she aimlessly set off into the sunset, day by day, night by night, wondering and waiting for something to happen. She felt useless, and hopelessly and utterly lost. Literally, perhaps, figuratively, of course. Her life had been turned upside down, and there was no hope in fixing it, so all she could do was wander her life away. One thing that didn't change between when it happened, and now, was her constant need to be moving. Before Giorgia was born, before Umo left her to go on his own adventure, the pair of them had made it a habit to visit all walks of life -- from the snowy mountains to the ocean shore, from the populated human villages, to the wide-open grassy plains, they had met all forms of life and creatures alike. She was happiest when she was moving, and she was happiest when she was learning. Umo had always said he admired the fact that she never stopped wanting to travel and learn and love, but now....that was all gone. Her desire to travel....gone. Her desire to learn....gone. And love? Who could ever love a broken mare...
It was night when she walked now, and she looked up at the stars, as if in a daze. Once a beautiful map to the great beyond instead served as a reminder that her heart now lived up there, watching over her as she wasted her life away. The stars used to mean something to her, something of a story that spanned back for generations, and she always followed them wherever they lead her but now, now....now Umo was up there, and she down here. Now she was nothing, and he was probably disappointed that she lost her spirit and her will to move on. She found it hard to pity herself, she found it hard to want to change, so instead she huffed at the night sky and continued on her journey. Eventually perhaps she'd find herself again, perhaps her life would one day having meaning, but for now it was nothing but an endless expansive walk from one past of rest to the next. She cared not to stop and smell the roses, or see the sights. She cared not to learn from the natives of each parts of the lands. It was just...there. She was just there. Maybe one day adventure would mean something again.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 6:19 am
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There are billions and billions of stars!
Username: DarkenWoodWolf Who are you entering with? Vasire Link to the RP you're using: n/a Prompt response: Vasire smiled at her, laying down, as confident as anyone at his approach. Well, it wasn't like she had anything worry about from him. Honestly, he had more to worry about from her over-protective father, but it was worth it, of course. Any day, or night, at her side was worth any hassle of her family. "I think I have a better view." He rumbled, amused, at her. "And what if I don't want to show you the way home? Maybe we should make our own home, sometime soon, my wayward storm? Someplace where we could really watch the stars, hmm?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 2:30 pm
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There are billions and billions of stars!
Username: Faithofthefallen Who are you entering with? Coquette Sinclair Link to the RP you're using: NA Prompt response:
Coquette's long mane whipped and whirled around her like a cyclone as she stood, gazing up at the stars from the top of her mountain home. Torn from its trappings by the brewing storms. Her family enjoyed the tale of how she and her sisters, Colette, and Cosette, had been found as baskets, gifts from the Wishing star that was said to be readying to make another pass over Kawani sometime soon.
Coquette wondered what it would be like to see that star, wondered if she would feel a pull of kinship or some sense of understanding of what had happened to give her and her siblings that spark of life. Her family had never treated her any differently for all their origin was somewhat shrouded in mystery, the blood that flowed in her veins was still the same as theirs, even if her body hadn't been conceived and formed in the traditional way. The Sinclair herd was full of aberrations from the norm, foals from their family were frequently twisted and shaped by the spirits. Her own foals had been touched in the womb by something incomprehensible, she had never noticed, there had never been a twist or a pull as whatever strange awarenesses that were out there influenced the lives she had carried.
Coquette shook her head, her musings were running deep this evening, as she peered up at the stars, she wondered if something out there was peering back, if it understood her confusion, if she would ever find the answers she sought. A shiver ran down her spine, she cast one last glance up at the stars sparkling above in the slowly lightning sky overhead and offered them a sleepy smile, "Sweet dreams" the mare whispered as she turned to trot back down the path towards the warm bed waiting for her below.
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