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Post by xx__polo on Jul 15, 2008 16:17:00 GMT -5
» Breath leaked free of his nostrils as he strode between trees, their long, barked backs turned toward the sun, blocking it from Timber's eyes except for the occasionally bar of light that found it's way through. Sighing, he continued to move by himself amongst all the trees, pine-needles and foliage cushioning his black hooves. It was strange for a horse to have a name like his, named after something with teeth and claws and slavering jaws though he didn't let it bother him. Taking a deep breath, he carefully took another step, his dappled coat shining in the bright morning light, his long mane falling down over his face except for two large partitions, held into bundles with twine. His handsome face looked waned and tired, his ears back resting against his nape, disappearing against his black locks. Stopping, he shook his head, sending the motion down his neck to his shoulders, before he became eerily still, his head directed up toward the canopy, silence hanging off his ashy jaws, occasionally his white fangs peeking free of their home as the light parted his body in half.
» What was he to do now? He didn't know and maybe that was why he was here, standing in the middle of tree cover, large oaks shielding him with affectionate arms. Letting another large gust of air free form his lungs and through his widened nostrils, he cracked his tail like a whip against his sides, just twice, before it settled down again, tangled, laying against his sooty legs. Timber's full name was Timberwolf, he was a large stallion though his mind was always distracted with what was going on everywhere else. He was just not your usual stallion, his hands in his pockets and his head in the clouds. Lowering his head and lipping at his front knee, he lifted his ears to listen for anything, the only sounds being the birds and the early morning wind as it tugged insistently at the trees hands. She wanted to dance but her boys didn't dance. They were cursed to remain still and silent, her woes like sighs. It was still early in the seasons, he noted this for when he lifted his head, he saw both the moon in her death bed, pale and illuminated in the pale blue sky, and the sun creeping toward his pinnacle in slow motion. The poor lovers never stood a chance.
timberwolf 406.00 Microsoft word open for all it kinda sucks oh well Reason for Editing: spell check
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Post by CHARL!E BROWN<<* on Jul 15, 2008 16:33:24 GMT -5
.TOXIC HEART. let me intoxicate yours .x.Not being able to talk to someone. To love someone. To be able to care for someone. It was a big problem. It hurt to not be able to do this. Everyone needed love. Especially Toxic Heart. But, she couldn't. The mare could never love someone. Why? Because, she was toxic of course. The mare had big problems. The heart that lived inside of her was lonely. So lonely that whenever Toxy would go to talk to someone, or try to be friends with someone, it pulled at her. It made her stop to breath. It made it feel like it was sinking into the other person. Her heart was intoxicated, and she didn't want anothers to be the same.
.x.Red albino eyes scanned the trees. They were big. Definetly huge. Almost 3 or 4 times her size. If only she could be that big, than maybe that curse that was upon her heart would go away. She would be able to love. She would be able to feel free. To take to friends and family again. To laugh and have fun. But oh no, her heart didn't want that. It wanted her to suffer. It poisoned her even more every time she did these loving tasks. Her soft cream coloured albino skin was shinning beneath the sun. She looked around herself once more, she wanted to see if anyone was around. Anyone at all. Her red eyes scanned and looked around. Her eyes burned when she looked at the sun, it had a huge effect on them. It pained them so much, Toxy had to keep them shut for atleast one minute before she could open them again. And once they popped up again, Toxy saw another equine. A stallion. A dapple grey stallion. He seemed tired and worn out...maybe even lonely. It pained her to think that she could not go up to him and speak to him, but maybe. Maybe it could work. Maybe she could beat this curse. But why did she just decided to beat it now? She did not know, but it seemed to her, like it could work on him.
.x.Her soft hooves walked over the ground. It seemed as if she was floating. Slowly by slowly she made her way over to the stallion. He was indeed very handsome. A beautiful color of dapple grey. His legs were all black. Toxy had never seen anything like it before. And there she was. Right infront of the stallion. She pulled her head up and looked into his eyes out of hers. "My..." The sharp pain hit her. She winced slightly, but tried to beat it down. Oh, no it wouldn't beat her this time! "Hello. My name is..." Toxy winced again. It hurt, how was she supposed to beat it? "My name is Toxic Heart. But please, call me Toxy." As much as it hurt, the albino mare manged to get a soft smile upon her face. She had made it through. In the first time in so many years, she had completely spoken to someone.
.x.finished.x. .x.Toxic Heart.x. .x.521.x. .x.So, Toxy has a disease that whenever she speaks, her heart like aches, but she thinks that its a curse that she got that whenver she tries to love or be friends with someone, it tries to stop her and stab her..x. .x.Copyrighted to Charlie Brown of Sweet Disasters..x.
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Post by xx__polo on Jul 16, 2008 13:07:30 GMT -5
» Stretching his lips, he let a great yawn wreck his body, making his muscles shake and his ears lay down on his head, his bright white teeth visible and almost scary if it weren't such a funny motion. He was tired, yes. He didn't sleep much anymore if that was your question. Slowly, he closed his mouth ahd rolled his shoulders back, his face becoming very somber amongst all the bright light, his lips slapping against each other a few times before he started moving again, his heavy feet coming down with a surprising grace. Muscles all working to bring him through the trees, his body working like a machine as he drove onward though it was only for a moment until he paused again and looked to the left. Someone was coming toward him. A mare it seemed, her pretty face turned toward him, her ivory pelt glittered when she passed through a shaft of sunlight toward him. His ears lifted on top of his head and he pulled back slightly, if only a little, to give her more room.
» Soon, she stopped and looked up at him, trying to be friendly he assumed. Smiling, his nodded at her, watching her face change from sureness to weariness to anxiety. His brow lifted up curiously at her though his smile deflated slightly. She was making him unsure. She even went as far to trip over her words when she spoke but he gave her the benefit of the doubt and remained paying attention to her until he got a name. "Nice to meet you Toxi-" he caught himself mid word, "Toxy. I'm Timberwolf but you can call me Timber," he said solidly, his tone strong. He was a strong brute anyway and it was fun for him to feel so awkward.
timberwolf still kinda sucks it's hotttt... the airconditioner busted. -sobs-
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Post by CHARL!E BROWN<<* on Jul 16, 2008 16:49:07 GMT -5
.TOXIC HEART. let me intoxicate yours .x.He seemed nice. Nice enough for Toxy to try her experiment. Nice enough to probably help her heal her heart. But no, she could not let anyone know about her disease. It was to be a secret. If many people began to know, they might not want to be her friend anymore. Why? Well, she didn't know. But it was alright, she could live with it...she hoped. But it might be impossible. The heart that layed inside her body was aching everytime a noise came out of her muzzle. Sometimes, the albino mare decided to maybe even talk herself to death, but why? What was there to do once you were dead? There was nothing. You might as well stuff yourself alive in a wooden box for the rest of your life.
x.The albino eyes that layed upon her creamed head eyed the stallion cautiously. Timberwolf he was called. An interesting name...and he did seem quite nice. But she could trust no one here. Unless they gained it themselves. The dapple grey was truly handsome, and it pained Toxy to think that it was hard talking to him. Maybe he thought that she was shy? Oh no, no, no! That could that happen. It would not happen. The mare would have to learn to speek more fluently the next time she spoke to the stallion. Then, he started to speek. He tripped over his words once. But only because he had done a mix up of names. A soft smile fell onto her face as she looked into his soft brown eyes. The dapples of his skin shinned beautifully in the sun. Toxy tossed her cream forelock into her eyes to block the sun from comming into her eyes. The mare tilted her delicate head to the side. She did not know what to say about this stallion. It was confusing her clearly, and she had no way to make of it but speech. Which would be hard. "Hello..." Her heart stabbed her. It hurt. But, she made a goal for herself. To try and speak without noticing it. "Hellow Timber. It is so nice to meet you. Toxy tried her hardest to not wince or look like she was in pain in front of the stallion. With a sweet smile she continued, "Sorry for my awkwardness earlier...I umm...don't know what got into me." And obviously it was a lie.
.x.finished.x. .x.Toxic Heart.x. .x.408.x. .x.meh. i don't like this much. i need to sorta get into her character more.....x. .x.Copyrighted to Charlie Brown of Sweet Disasters..x.
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