// the d r e a m will realise

[lehiru]

With the kiss of the sun she comes, the golden beams slipping across her opaque physique like the gentle caress of a lovers touch. The breeze whispers softly to her, telling her stories and secrets kept from those that remain ignorant of life’s little blessings. Her walk is elegant, graceful, and it appears as though she glides upon the wind itself.

From beneath a silky veil of snow Lehiru watches, her two black eyes twinkling brightly as she observes her surroundings with hopeful attention. A smile, sweet and inviting, rests upon her delicate lips. Around her shimmers an aura of innocence, a fragility somewhat misleading. Lehiru is no fragile babe, despite her image of purity. Within her warm heart lurks a boldness that is often frightening in its intensity, and all she asks from this world is that she be treated like the exquisite individual she is.[/color]

( ::prods icky post:: They'll get better, I promise.)

[»J.ak«]

[shadow=navy,left,300]Jak[/color][/shadow]

Flints carried the Lord over the lands. In time, his land had become lonely, and now, he was in search for more equids to fill his land, as well as a Lady, the one who would rule Altezze with him. Such an honor, it would be.

Visions turned to the gorgeous mistress, towers pivetting as he overlooked her. Strides slightly quickened towards her. He stopped a bit off. Beautiful. He averted his gaze, crania raised, boa arched.

[Hello, m'duchess, I am Jak, Lord of Spiagge and all of Altezze.]

He spoke staid and refined, no soul had pierced the dignified ways, and it appeared no one ever would.[/color]

[shadow=navy,left,300]Time's Failing
Darkness Prevailing
But Maybe I'll Wake Up
When Reality Washes Over Me[/color][/shadow]

[Kiav-Alo]

:: Kiav Post as soon as he's out of the Stream ::

[lehiru]

Her elegant head is held aloft, her silky tresses cascading down her slender neck in a gentle waterfall of shimmering paleness. Her eyes, beautiful and dark, peer out across the tundra hopefully, as if trying to imagine the noble steed that would come to sweep her away to her destiny. What that destiny may be is beyond Lehiru’s vivid imagination, but she knows that it will be wondrous.

From amid the sunbeams emerges a creature, his masculine physique bathed in a bluish tinge even as he strolled beneath the sunlight. His bearing is regal, his first impression a handsome one. Lehiru watches him carefully, her expression tranquil, her dark eyes twinkling with more than the suns reflection in their obsidian depths.

"Greetings, Lord Jak. I am Lehiru." Her lips curve into a warm smile, and with breath-taking grace she inclines her tiara in a gesture of respect. Her eyes do not stray from him though, as she continues to observe him greedily. Perhaps it was rude of her to do so, but Lehiru has never cast aside her bold ways just to please others. Not even for a Lord. Lehiru was not the type to bow and fawn over a male simply because he held a high position, nor was she the type to disrespect or disobey such a male. With uncanny skill she managed to walk the fine line between subservience and independence, and she did it perfectly.

Carbon fluttered from her nostrils becomingly as she felt the air stir around her. One flawless limb shifted a bit, her abundant tail swishing across her flanks with a relaxed action as she regarded the stallion calmly, wondering just how she appeared in his eyes.[/color]