&&[Heaven] is Nearing{{.Light.}}

[jinx]

[The drugs begin to peak
A smile of joy arrives in me
But sedation changes to panic and nausea
And breath starts to shorten
And heartbeats pound softer
You won't try to save me!
You just want to hurt me and leave me desperate!]

Heavens bared reluctantly to caress the sun in war against dusk's suttle approach. To no avail, the glare's were to strong for the simmering sky and rose out across the horizon. It was a reinaction of a young belle. Stilts braced themselves for the upcoming upheavel of the dun canvas. The sun's radiant attempts of awakening broke her of her slumber. Visionaries were fluttering ever so slightly as she strained to a stand. Once her talons were planted in tact with the sod, nares flared heavily. A low snort of frustration emitted from her deep gullet. Awakening was always quite nerve wrecking to this equine.

[You taught my heart, a sense I never knew I had.
I can't forget, the times that I was
Lost and depressed from the awful truth
How do you do it?
You're my heroine!
You won't leave me alone!
Chisel my heart out of stone, I give in everytime.]

The days were beginning to shorten in thought while minds expanded in hope of survival through the winter's harsh cold. Nevaeh was just one of those. Icy blue hued opals peered about the beautiful lithosphere in search of something....something unusual....a large, handsome masculine of her dreams to rescue her from the wake of chaos. Of course, it seemed a fairytale but in Nevaeh's widely-spanned mind it was very possible to accomplish. Velvet-serened chasms curled into a warm smirk of disbelief. Ebon tainted whipcord rested limply for a moment, before being forced in labor. Raven mug dipped slightly before being strewn to the heavens, shaking her thick tiara wildly. Soft nicker rustled in her rib cage, soon emitting her gullet as a melodious nicker.

[You taught my heart, a sense I never knew I had
I can't forget, the times that I was
Lost and depressed from the awful truth
How do you do it?
You're my heroine!]

Jowls parted momentarily before ivories made their way to the stale oxygen. Velveteens lipped lightly at the lush, rolling emerald shrubbery before her ivories nipped solemnly to fulfill her anxiety of famish. A little dusk feast always started off the chilling day.Harsh winds began to howl in the distance as it echoed throughout the vast scopes and soon wrestled with her slender framework.

[I bet you laugh, at the thought of me thinking for myself.
I bet you believe, that I'm better off with you than someone else.
Your face arrives again, all hope I had becomes surreal.
But under your covers more torture than pleasure
And just past your lips there's more anger than laughter
Not now or forever will I ever change you
I know that to go on, I'll break you, my habit!]

In a bleak attempt to win over some excersice, she broke out into a swift canter. At first, a bit rough but smoothed out greatly once she was racing the wind with triumph. Limbs flailed as if in hatred at the sod, carefree of her surroundings. Peltry slunk vividly with the rapid exchanging of her gait. The sun peaking shyly over the scopes casted mild glares on her dun peltry, causing it to shimmer gorgeously. Soft, melodious call of distress emitted her chest before halting abruptly on a well-furnished hill. Nape arched as tiara hung low, tassels brewing up in the wind as if robbing her of her freedom. Stalks nipped lightly at her hocks, forelock brushed from her forehead to reveal an unusal, but unique marking of a perfect ivory heart.

[You taught my heart, a sense I never knew I had.
I can't forget, the times when I was
Lost and depressed form the awful truth
How do you do it?
You're my heroine!]

Nevaeh Skye rather not allow visage of this obscure scene but no other presence was known of so she had no worries. Twin peaks flickered uncertainly before pinning at the obnoxious, frantic frets of other creatures among the large expansion of lithosphere. She later came to the conclusion that her former call had the power to give her dignity....authority....maybe even her virginity away. But that didn't stop this ongoing belle. She stood, muscles tense, but not visable as she awaited the arrival of another. Today, an unknown czar was going to participate unknowingly in an exhausting war of claimance...destined to happen....

[I will save myself!]

|| Ooc:// Gahh....I know, horrible post XD ||

[S.plash D.ance]

ooc: I'm desperate to find Splashy a Queen lol ;D

And here I stand
Letting you push her to the ground
Yet I cannot bear it anymore
I remain set
I remain standing

Bodice lifted lightly off the harsh terrain, hooves pounding upon flakes of frozen misery. Yes, winter was hastily approaching, all too much for the young King to handle. Winter to this hellion meant suffering. They couldn't loose anyone this winter, not like the last. It just couldn't happen. About this time of year, the brute always felt that pang of worry, afraid of what could become of the frigid temperatures. Though he had Fanfare to aid his worrying, and act most like the father he so longed to have.

I can't take it
That way you treat her
That way I was I treated
It shan't happen
She should not bear the pain I have once endured
I can't take it

They had called him Splash Dance, though he had never been privileged enough to know exactly why. Those whom resided on his Sire's terrain quite often told him tales of himself, stories of a young one, adventures, and great power... Authority. Splash oftentimes would go to them for comfort, to them for their folklore's about the rest of the equid's who roamed. Yet little did he know, that their imagining about him would become quite true.

I'm standing here again
Watching it happen
I cannot move
I cannot watch
I shall not breathe
Until his last breath his given

He never went to his father, a greedy stallion, a power whore. Yet unlike himself, his Sire never made it as far as even now in his life. Splash had left for a hand full of reasons, partly to break from this reign of "power" the hessian had most recently acquired. "Big plans young Splash Dance, large plans." His words seemed to ring in his ears, a never ending pressuring to re-join this other nation. Yet once Splash had rejected, the beatings had begun. His Sire would never let into it was him behind it, yet the young coltine knew very well. Equines of an overly muscular physique were sent to "play" with him... Roughly. Once Splash had broken from the nation, most seemed to show fear toward him, run away. Splash wouldn't hurt a fly, though they would never dream upon believing him.

He beats you down
What kind of man am I
When I stand here watching?
He beats you down
But I can't help myself
To just stand and watch

Energy coursed through the masculine's veins, hind pillars pushing his bodice forth in a great exertion of carbohydrates and unused fats. Muscles rippled under a supple coat, the sun glinting its deviled rays upon his well groomed hide. Carbon was exerted from his nares as he stepped forward, flints placed carefully upon the hardened sod. The soft crunching of newly laid frost was sounded as his hooves broke way from the fragile shelling. Opticals craned about, happily surveying the area. It had been a couple of weeks since he'd been in this land, and the shedding of leaves already made it look quite different.

I know I want to stand up
I know I want to save you from him
I am perfectly aware of my standing here
Yet I cannot help it
Forgive me

The pathway seemed to unfold into a vast expanse of emerald stalks, causing his auds to flicker forth, twitching with excitement. Splash stepped carefully over a fallen log, sidestepping as a dove flew from the underbrush. A small smile tugged at his corners, muscles never letting up on their constant urge to bolt forth. Energy builded, awaiting the perfect moment, the peak of a highness... Flints were placed eagerly benieth him, straining hard not to step awkwardly upon his feathering. Pillars were gathered, dial lowering into a light collection before his energy was released. Hind pushed from the ground, sending the brute springing into a jarred canter though eventually smoothing out. A toss was given with his cranium, a cascade of ebon locks falling over his visionaries. Whipcord raised skyward, flagging behind him as he coursed through the expanse, a low nicker given.

Is it my fault
Your abuse comes to her?
I can't help but wait
I now want you to come to me
Stop with her
Give me the punishment I deserve

Bod slowed once he reached the summit of a large hill, paperthins quivering with sudden excitement. Daggers danced benieth him, tiara tucked neatly to his chest, breathing in the warm air exulted from his outburst. Sonars flickered for a moment, raising his dish as another animal released its own call. He soon lowered his mug to the stalks of a golden green, snipping gently at the base of the soft sod. Breathing soon slowed, yet his sides heaved with a newfound triumph, munching greedily upon the hunger given plate set out before him. Today, he was willing, fight worthy as one might say. Today, he was ready to absorb the economy for its entire net worth...

Here you are
Standing proud before me
Yet I stand up straighter
I'm growing taller than you
You show no fear
Why be that?

I have found my strength
The part of me that makes up my Masculine
Kick me down
I'll just get up
And kick you right back

How dare you withdraw her
How dare you forgo it

So now I tell myself
To stand straighter
To flex longer
To speak more fluently
To win more over
Than that power whore
That beat you down.

ooc; mine's worse.

[jinx]

|| Ooc://heehee then this might be interesting =] lol ||

[Hey girl you know you drive me crazy
one look puts the rhythm in my hand.
Still I'll never understand why you hang around
I see what's going down.]


A chilling sensation aroused in her caressing framework as it taunted her posture, slightly shrinking. Winter continued to harshen each and every year, found to just barely make it through the angelic substance that falls helplessly. At the thought, Skye is frustrated. Paper thins flickered to take in the aromas hungrily. Innocent grin of pleasure profound her velveteens. Soon enough the temperatures would be drastically dropping at an unbelievable rate only to swallow spirits' liberty.

Cover up with make up in the mirror
tell yourself it's never gonna happen again
you cry alone and then he swears he loves you.

As a youngen she was rapidly found dumbfounded as she inquired about the world's happenings until a menacing war broke out in the vast herd lands, leaving her stranded in a state of defeat. It didn't help much that her parents disappeared the very next awakening as they were found...drowned in their own crimson pools. At the defying thought, Nevaeh Skye seemed sterilized, unable to speak for herself. The cold, malicious equines later forced all lights into their chaotic wake to torture them into a harsh state of mind. To say, her past scarring of life was never to be vocally relived as it just all went further downhill after that.

Do you feel like a man
when you push her around?
Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?
Well I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end
as your lies crumble down, a new life she has found.

Breathe labored heavily as she changed course of direction. Flints flailed lightly at the sod as she turned, nape arched more so. Dome tucked to the comfort of her thick chest box. Opals danced upon the atmosphere in anxiety of being acquaintences with another hellion. Some masculines of large formation frightened her petite canvas into a state of mind in which all hellions were abusive for the darks mended her mind into this nature.

A pebble in the water makes a ripple effect
every action in this world will bear a consequence
If you wade around forever you will surely drown
I see what's going down.

Talons were unleashed to the earth's barrier in a light, beautiful prance. Whipcord rose unknowingly as it strewn across the lithosphere, raveling rapidly. It renounced the happening of a large aqua waterfall seeping down a steep canyon of rocks. Stilts churned in unison as she took nice, easy steps of unintelligence for she was still a registered youngen. She resembled the sky much so as she had been Christianized Nevaeh Skye. The way it wavered with a gentle touch and a sight of most likely beauty. Her name secretly spelled out Heaven Skye to emphasize the meaning behind it all. It was unique and what she was destined to be called.

I see the way you go and say your right again,
say your right again
heed my lecture

Distant rolling of large footwork traveled to her twittering audits. Fretting ever so slightly, she side-stepped a bit in curiousness. Tiara rose high to show a bit of domination for she wanted all to respect her delicate soul. Muscles tense and rippling, a low wicker of submission gave way into the sound waves that traveled only in the surrounding lithosphere. This belle was not too fond of masculines secretly approaching her presence for it only created more chaos of harsh relationship between the two. But, this acquaintance seemed to be of a different intention for she already had knowing of this hellion.

Do you feel like a man
when you push her around?
Do you feel better now as she falls to the ground?
Well I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end
as your lies crumble down a new life she has found.

One day she will tell you that she has had enough
its coming round again.

Do you feel like a man, when you push her around?
Do you feel better now as she falls to the grown?
Well I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end
as your lies crumble down, a new life she has.

Face down in the dirt she says, this doesn't hurt she says I finally had enough..

[S.plash D.ance]

So now I step deeper
Into the ongoing inferno
Battle scars are what you see
On those all around

Flints dug deeper in the earth as he pawed for but a moment, nape arched as he nipped at his barrel, attempting to be rid the itch from spreading any further. Muzzle ran over a fairly large bit mark, the only one he'd gotten in a long time. That must have been what was bothering him, yet the opponent had only managed to shear the layer of fur from his pelt. Pillars extended into a slow, rolling trot, hopping ever so often to shed an ounce of his never ending life.

Spot it out M'dear
Stick with those heaven-like thoughts
Put your pain behind you now
Step forth and stand tall

Steps showed slight hesitation, keeping upon the tips of his hooves as he pranced about. His steps soon slowed, paper-thins flaring as he caught the scent of another. Cranium lifted a mere foot, bobbing slightly before proceeding onward. A melodic whinny was emitted, optical darting in every which direction, spotting the mare's figure. Splash directed his journeys in her direction, curiosity growing exponentially as he trudged contently on.

So here we are
Tortured meets tortured
May the fury unfold
And stop those in battle
And halt the bullets in air

The stallion was but five yards or so away, dial beginning to tuck neatly in a respectful gesture. His actions were most out of habit, and most knew. Those residing in his terrain, especially Vandivere knew it still bothered him greatly when another showed different movements for one of higher standards, than one of lower. To him, everything was the same, just divided in different cliques and led by one responsible for decision making. Opticals surveyed her for but a moment, auds flickering forward. "Lo' M'lady," Lyrics were smooth, and clean cut, a more serious shadow overcoming his features.

Once they have stopped
Once they have all gone to rest
I'll wipe up their tears
And replace the blood they've shed

Pillars remained rooted to the sod below, though remained limber, in case she should decide to move further away. Breathing was finally even, heartbeat rhythmic now, a steady thumping.

Oh, how I wish
I could stop it all
How I hope
It'll come to end
How I dare
To step into the fray

[jinx]

Maybe it was her bleak attempts of hesitation every so often that caused her to frighten so easily. Or maybe it was just the mental just as much physical scarring that caused it's torture. Either way, she was indeed a bit frightened at the current approach of this enlarged czar. Tossing her tiara lightly to the heaven's barrier, she lowered it to encourage even more submission and respect. An odd feeling overcame Skye as it warned her of his high authority of some sort over large lithosphere. Just the way he strutted his stuff and bellowed forward, carefree, gave her this conclusion.

Many didn't acknowledge the fact that her past was undescribable and likely unbearable. And so, many didn't care to approach and speak to her, causing her socialization to decrease just a bit. But she felt a bit worthy being in a royal presence, or so she thought. One scar was not very reckognizable for it hid the main theme of her past and so she insisited not to tell of it's getting there. Only would the true love be told the truth.

Opals peered softly to the hellion as her chasms curled slightly under. A grin had begun mending but soon faded. Raven mug dipped to her chest. Fore canvas lowered to the lush vegetation in a respectful bow as all equines deserved some respect once in a while. It was just a thoughtful gesture taught to her at a very young age in time. Abruptly yet quickly stopping, she realized her mother had enforced that behavior, causing her icy visionaries to tear a bit.

Before speaking, her jowls parted and closed shortly after. Momentarily, she sighed heavily and forced lyrics from her gullet,

'Ello ,M'lord. Please excuse me for my trespassing, my being here...if these are in fact your lands, sir.

Her vocals were soft, as if a melody. They were of true meaning and never stole at a lie for she had a lot of politeness. But once more, having the authority of a young belle robbed her of her intelligence and so she had no clue as to that these were the claiming grounds.

[S.plash D.ance]

Opticals seemed to gaze her over ongoingly, meeting her own after a moment. He seemed to sense her fear, through her pools of course, though was redirected by a wanting for defiance. In turn, a small smile soon appeared, auds tipping forward once more.

So maybe he himself could tell greatly because he’d gone through much the same… That was if she felt that way about her tortures, if she even had endured them. Bodice scooted sideways as a rabbit hopped under his hooves, snorting in a surprised manner. The small animal lingered around, cocking its head as if to wonder why he skittered away. Dial lowered to sniff the creature, forelock covering his optics as he surveyed the creature, a brow rising lightly.

Cranium rose as she spoke, a small shake overcoming his tiara. “Aye, no M’lady. My lands reside more towards the West, belongs to those wandering… The claiming grounds if you wish,” He clarified, nodding lightly.

[jinx]

Visionaries shyed away from the handsome czar before capturing his deep gaze. On occasions she would accidently reveal her mental emotions to the opposing equine but dreaded it. Her opals hardened a bit so they were still sheer and soft but revealing no secrets. Twin peaks pricked forward as his did, welcoming grin crossing her velveteens. He seemed as if quite a gentleman the way his nature took it's toll.

A bit surprised at the current ordeal of a petite creature, she snorted lightly. Stilits shuffled backward, not too lengthy at that. Nape was released to it's full extent as her nares flared instinctively to catch a scent. Tossing her cranium to the low heavens, her chasms motioned a bit in a giggle at the creature passing through the soon to be barren lithosphere. Widely-spanned attention was once more redirected to the hellion is curiousness as to his vocals.

Nodding, she understood fully. She was embarrassed, feeling as if a fool for stating those lyrics formerly. Dial lowered a bit to show her stupidity for doing so. Continueing to smile bashfully, her chasms parted once more,

Ah, I see. Then excuse me for my stupidity as I am new to these grounds. I am Nevaeh Skye, pleasure to be of acquaintance, M'lord.

She greeted herself in a pleasant manner as she awaited his similar greeting. So far, she was beginning to trust this czar but she was still cautious as he could snap at any moment she allows him. Many darks attempt to trick her young soul as she stumbles about in fright and later attempt to destory her virginity.

[S.plash D.ance]

If I had to dream
Of only one thing
I'd choose
You

The czar parted his gaze as she blocked his visions any further, partly because he respected that she wanted to keep them on a down low sort of relationship with newly aquainted equines. Splash wasn't the pushy type, and wouldn't push a topic any further that the other wanted, that was one special thing about him. The ability to go with the flow, and take things calmly one step at a time.

If I was given the chance
To dream this dream
Forever
I'd spend my entire life
In jail
Just so I could dream
This dream

Opticals shifted toward her as the rabbit scooted, smiling gently. His smile only widened as he noticed her embarassment, auds pushing forward even more to listen to her lyrics, clearly intrested in what she was to say. "There be no reason for the embarassment thee seems to endure, these lands are quite new to most, including myself," The stallion paused, a slight bob wiven from his cranium before tucking it to his chest as she released her calling. "I be Splash Dance, and yes, it tis' a pleasure to meet one like yourself," As usual his lyrics seem to flow without hesitation, as though he'd planned to say it, and recited it many times over, but inside he was fumbling for words to speak.

I'd take that ticket to heaven
To dream that dream
Of us
Of you
And clean up the mess I've made

[jinx]

[This is a story of a girl
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world
But while she looks so sad in photographs
I absolutely love her when she smiles]

As a battered soul, she was not capable of bearing such calmness as he. That is why she began to adore his nature more and more than their former encounter. Many hellions alike would insist of a topic that a belle dare not to encourage mentally or vocally alike. A czar such as that is the one that is pondering, waiting for violence to bestow upon them. What fools roaming these barren lands. Special abilities such as his only came once in a life time, and you are never bound to receive them.

[How many days in a year
She woke up with hope
But she only found tears
And I can be so insincere
Making the promise is never for real
As long as she stays there waiting
Wearing the holes in the soles of her shoes
How many days disappear
You look in the mirror so how do you choose
Clothes never wear as well as next day
Your hair never fell quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say]

A disturbing face expression casted upon her tiara as her visionaries had caught glimpse of his body language. Laughing beneath her shuddering breath, she tossed her dome to and fro. Apparently he was amused by her dumbfounded embarrassment, or so she thought by the menacing grin on his mug. But, quickly nodding she was a bit side-tracked by the obnoxious thoughts crossing her mind from time to time. Tiara was strewn up abruptly as if she had just banished her thoughts before speaking once more.

Oh, thanks now I don't feel so alone for misinterpreting directions around here. But, I would believe that a czar such as yourself would know this place to heart.

She had encountered slight confusion whenever roaming barren or fully populated grounds. Skye lead to the conclusion that he knew his way around without the knowledge of any other for he seemed so well put together and organized. You could tell she was not of that schedule as she shuddered around in a messy heap of confusion.

Ah,Splash Dance, the perfect dubbance for a czar as yourself. But, you must be mistaken for having pleasure in meeting a belle as myself.

She reassured him thoughtfully. Skye fully doubted that he had taken pleasure in greeting her for she was no soul that you would even put thought into approaching for she was but a mere wretched vixen, or so she thought.

[How many lovers would stay
Just to put up with this shit day after day
How do we wind up this way
Watching the mouths of the words that we say
As long as we stand here waiting
Wearing the clothes and the soles of her shoes
Clothes never wear as well as next day
Your hair never falls quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say]

[S.plash D.ance]

{{Think about the love inside the strength of heart
Think about the heroes saving life in the dark
Climbing higher through the fire, time was running out
Never knowing you weren't going to be coming down alive
But you still came back for me
You were strong and you believed}}

Splash shifted lightly upon his hocks, feathering brushing against the soft sod, peltage shivering as a small butterfly's wings tickled his skin. A slight smile formed, opticals immediately softening. This was odd for one who'd been beaten down, soul ripped from your insides. You would never think he'd grow to be loving, as caring as he was... Though you might tell it was trying to be the opposite of such a stranger his sire was.

{{Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong. Believe.
Be strong. Believe.}}

Opticals followed after the creature as it hopped off into the underbrush, most likely returning to a family of some sort... A den of small rabbits and the warm, thick leaves protecting you from harm. Auds twitched toward her for a moment as she spoke, craning his dial back to a more original position. "Not as much as one might think, I wander quite so much, though I'd rather veer more towards the safer lands," He explained, pools shifting to gaze off into a darker forest, one of pain and suffering.

{{Think about the chance I never had to say
Thank you for giving up your life that day
Never fearing, only hearing voices calling out
Let it all go, the life that you know, just to bring it down alive
And you still came back for me
You were strong and you believed}}


For once, his pistons remained as set, he no longer danced with excitement, but was rather relaxed in her presence. "Mistaken? I speak truthfully, M'dear. I always have, and shall hope it remains that way," He reassured, nipping at the blood suckers uon his right fore before continuing. "Though surely one as yourself has come upon one who has spoken those words of truth?" Splash asked, cranium tilting lightly out of curiousity.

{{Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Be strong. Believe.

(Again today, we take into our hearts and minds those who perished on this site one year ago, and also those who came to toil in the rubble to bring order out of chaos, to help us make sense of our despair)}}

[jinx]

Opticals were sustained upon the little canvas as it moved along without fretting a bit. If only she had the spring of action to never scare at large masculines as themselves. It would have helped medicate her history into a fairy tale. The thought was obscure as she banned it from every returning for thinking of the trecherous period was tearing at her tender flesh deep down.

Having visage of the harmless little insect, she grinned warmly. Talons seemed to hover gently across the lithosphere as she silently pranced over to his barrel in a deep state of thought. Mug dipped to his thick peltry that would battle winter's cold. Her chest calmed a bit in order to let her nares flare at a waver. Nudging a bit closer, the butterfly cautiously edged it's way to her mug. A smile could only tug at the corners of her chasms in order not to erode her tiara and send the creature in parilization.

Then she wished that she had the security as a critter such as the rabbit. A family to cherish and adore, with a dense home protected from harm's way. A bit of wory overcame her, aruptly vanishing into thin air as her audits pricked to his attention.

I trust that you would seen as how not much equines dare go to the violent grounds. Well... except for those cruel darks.

Her lyrics were more serious toward the end with a bit of stern, cold tones tweeking in for she absolutely despised the dark race for their malicious behavior. She could instantly sense his body language of deep calmness, relaxation. Enjoying his company for now, she relaxed as well, loosening her muscles from their former stance of length. Appendages were locked without a doubt as she settled in, knowing she would be communicating for a while.

As you wish, sir.No doubt in my mind that you won't speak with lies at every corner of speach, but I do not think high of myself as you may have noticed.Pausing only momentarily, her ivories lashed out at some pests greedily feasting on her carcass.Indeed, for there shall be no secrets hidden from my ears. It only creates more chaos if one card stacks, ruining a life of relationship.But, I fear nothing of that from you as you have showed me your true nature. She smiled softly as her opals softened in addition. The more they shared their thoughts, the better they got along.

[S.plash D.ance]

Nape craned around as he watched her, observing every one of her movements as she preformed them. Mug rested lightly on her shoulder as he looked on, a grin tugging at his corners. Splash silently wafted her unfamiliar scents, enjoying the soft feeling her pelt as he rested, sighing contently.

Splash pulled his mug away to speak, eyes following the butterfly. "Or if you're looking for a fight... Looking to regain power," A dazed look entered his pools before he broke the trance, the entire time reminicing over the past years, though remained focused on her.

Cranium bobbed as he nodded, grinning lightly, though it soon faded as she ended her first sentence. "Why does thee doubt your features?"He asked, curiousity overcoming him.

ooc: blah

[jinx]

Opals shimmered in the light fixture as she gazed upon him, fixed on his every movement. Her withers flinched a bit as he planted his mug onto her dainty peltry. She could not withhold a grin from urging onto her mug. Nape arched lazily as she nestled her mug to his wither as well, increasing her warm grin more so. SKye was content and didn't have the urge to move a muscle but insisted that she shall to lead on the speech.

What do you mean by that? I don't care for fights as they don't contain a solution for conflicts, only encourage hatred between equines. And, I care not to regain power for I am certainly content of my position as of now, but if need be I will do so.

She inquired curiously, not sure as to his meaning of these vocals. But, indeed she spoke her true thoughts and only tried to answer his statement even though she concluded that he did not intent it to be answered that way. Sighing heavily, she continued, her gaze shifting.

Because I feel not worthy. For all I know, my hair is matted and dainty, I carry no position in a herdland, no one seems to care for my being here, my close family doesn't love me,need I go on?

[S.plash D.ance]

Mug dipped in slight embarassment as he misled her, shaking his slowly heating cranium. "Surely not you M'lady, I apoligize for my misleading words, as thee should realize about thyself, your gentle nature is first to catch the eye of a figure such as myself," He replied, a gentle smile forming.

Muzzle reached benieth her own, aiming to lift it lightly. "Need not," He paused, smiling happily, opticals twinkling a bit. "Would thee... Possibly like to come and live in my terrain?" He asked. "That is, if you might wish... To live with me of course."

[jinx]

A playful smirk danced upon her chasms as she was amused by his embarassment. He would now feel as she did formerly but her smirk soon evolved to a grin once more as she did not want to frustrate him more so. Tiara was tossed slightly as he did so and she nickered lightly, temporarily calming so he could continue his speech once more. Audits flickered to and fro as she shook her head to the side atmospheres.

No need to apologize, M'lord. But, I thank you for the compliment as many don't bother to as you have.

She encouraged his kind behavior in thanks as she usually did. An odd trance over came her as she overcame a strong bond toward the hellion. Never before has she encountered nor dealt with this situation and only continued to speak. Though, his next inquirement caught her full attention within a few seconds of his deep lyrics. Grin spread widely across her features when she spoke up once more in a melodous tone of vocals,

Only a fool would decline an offer to reside with you, Splash Dance and if you are this well put together and kind, your turf is bound to resemble you in many ways.

She was overjoyed by his offer. Tiara rose to lightly nuzzle his nape before dazing on his opals' cast.