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Post by derea on Dec 21, 2006 15:33:12 GMT -5
Derea's hooves fell softly on the ground. The moss got thicker as she neared the stream. The scent of water filled her Nares, her orbs widened as she found sight of the river. Before stepping into the river she looked around, knowing she had to wait to be asked some questions. she drifted off into her imagination as she wondered what power would be bestowed on her...
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 8:58:32 GMT -5
JakThe water contorted, releasing a large, azure stallion from the reflectionless stream. Auditorials picked up the hoof beats, visionaries turned to the harlot.
[Who is thine? And why does thine think ye are wrothy of a power?]
He asked, staid position never wavering as his obsidian tresses danced in the breeze.
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 9:57:37 GMT -5
Derea watched as the stallion appeared. He was one with great power you did not want to upset. She held up her elegant crown and looked him in the eye...
{I be Derea}
The next question, she had to ponder, choosing her words carefully so as not to make her sound selfish or weak.
{Yes i am worthy of the powers you hold in the stream}
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 10:06:36 GMT -5
JakCrania nodded. Opts glittered in the light, burning emerald. Obsidian whipcord slapped his hocks silently. Tresses blew in the breeze as he eyed her carefully, repeating her answer over and over in his mind.
[What would you do with such power?]
He asked. The sky bright blue at his back, clouds of ivory drifting slowly by. The breeze carried the leaves to the earth. A chill was in the air. It would snow soon.
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 10:10:20 GMT -5
Derea also had to think this one over. She met his emerald opts, with her sparkling azure ones, she knew many had come and i am sure all gave the same answer...
{Well first off i would use it to protect myself, as i am sure you have heard from everyone else, also it would be my companion when all was lost and i was alone.}
She was not sure if adding in that last part would upset Jak or not. She was not sure at all...
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 10:15:05 GMT -5
JakHe spoke, visionaries closing as he thought for a moment. Whipcord slapped is flanks, freeing a bloodsucker from him. Auditorials pivetted as opts opened once more. [You may enter.]
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 10:18:51 GMT -5
Derea smiled inside know she had pleased him. Her elegant banner nodded in a thanks. whipcorp slashing any bloodsuckers that came close to her. her obsidian daggers carried her lightly into the water, the coolness rushing around her as she entered...all she could think about what was the element that was going to be bestowed on her
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 10:22:10 GMT -5
JakThe water swirled, foilage of some sort whirling about. A vine wrapped itself around the harlot's horn for a moment, dragging her further down until it snapped. The vine stayed, the water releasing Derea.
[You have been blessed Forest.]
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 10:25:11 GMT -5
Derea at first was taken down under, breaking the surface she took a long gulp of air. Her visionaries travled by themselves, and stole one last glance at the handsome stag...
Thank you m'lord
She took off at a trot, only stopping once to look back....
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