Young heart(Diego)

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Zephyrine

Sweet little words made for silence not talk
Young heart for love not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the sight of a cold world

Two weeks after Her stay in Baahir Desert

It had been some time since the red mare had her 'adventure' in the desert and the trek back north hadn't been entirely pleasant with her hurt leg. After her fall she had wanted to come straight back to her parents like a scared filly, she almost hated herself for it. It had been sometime since she had seen the Blood King and his Frosted Queen though and she loved her parents like no other.

She knew that her father liked moving between the northern territories, but she figured the Arcarian range would be the best place to look at this time of year. She was slightly confused when she reached the boarder though as a strange stallions scent was in place of the one she had become accustomed to. The change couldn't have been terribly new as she could smell nothing of the other scent. It frightened her as she had no clue where her family was if someone new had taken over their preferred roost.

Well who the hell was here then? Zephyrine was in a no bullshit mood at the moment and she called out rather angrily to who ever was close enough to hear. She stamped a hoof into the earth and began walking towards the heart of Arcarian, calling every few minuets until she heard someone.

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Kiss while your lips are still red
While he's still silent

Thoughts, " Speech", Actions
Words; 221
OOC; Shes not happy it seems lol

Lyrics from Nightwish - While Your Lips Are Still Red Stock by Inthename-Stock

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[rhianna4554]

Diego
King of Arcarian Range

It was pleasant to feel the icy air pass through my lungs again. Sure it was uncomfortable for now since I had been gone for so long but I could take some grim satisfaction from it since I was back. Back for damn good. Now I had claimed my home back there had been little desire to explore outside of Arcarian…little desire to leave and risk having another come and snatch my achievement away from me. My ghosts would probably be dancing in their grave if I lost this place. I did take my time however to revisit every inch of Arcarian even the sacred Staph Peak which posed a challenge. I wasn’t one to back down however and just to shun my past ghosts even more I made it to the top. The achievement only reaffirmed the belief that they had been wrong and Acarian was meant to be mine. It should have belonged to my family a god damn long time ago.

My ancestors had always known to survive here…how to make the best of our resources. Take Yepal River for example. Yes it froze over two thirds of the year but that didn’t mean you could not break the ice after a good several rears. Most of them too had been leaders both sharp minded and diligent always aware of every activity going on with in their lands. They had been fierce warrior like creatures leading a thriving herd. There always had to be one rotten egg in the bloodline however it seemed. Ten generation back and my family had lost all it worked for…the bloodline that had seemed to be so strong had failed. Arcarian had been taken from us then and it had never been reclaimed instead our noble family had been forced to live under another ones rein. The only attempt to take it back had been three years ago and the result had been the slaughter of my family…the near exhilaration of my bloodline. I had survived and it was me now who had claimed Arcarian back. It would be me who once more raised my bloodlines from the ashes.

The thought was abandoned by a scent one that I had never smelled before. That alone had my attention but it was the fact that it was a mare that had my senses so focused. Apparently building my bloodlines could possibly start happening sooner than expected. A flick of my tail and I was off hindquarters quickly propelling me into a canter for I was too keyed up to go any slower. Not when this mare could possibly escape from my clutches. The intruder did not seem to want to leave however for I heard her calling faintly at first but then the sounds grew louder as I closed the distance. I did not hesitate in responding my own loud call bursting from my kissers as my orbs picked out a distant figure.

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Zephyrine

Sweet little words made for silence not talk
Young heart for love not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the sight of a cold world

Zeph wanted to stay mad, she really really did, but she found it difficult. It wasn't this new stallions fault that her family moved on, it was just her father's way to go where others weren't. She was about to give up and leave when she heard what she had been hoping for, a return call. A smile touched her features as she turned in the direction of the horse. He was just a speck in the distance but he was approaching fast.

Instead of standing still and waiting for him to get closer she turned and ambled toward him. Certainly not as fast as he was, but still closing the gap. As he drew closer she couldn't help admiring him. He was obviously the stallion that had claimed these lands, he radiated power and confidence, traits that Zeph truly loved. It wasn't only his stance that deserved admiration though, his coat was stunning, with long silver hair and a nearly pure black body. The contrast was breath taking, or was that just the strong wind?

Zeph laughed at herself and shook her head gently, sometimes she couldn't believe the thoughts that ran wild in her head. When she looked back to the stallion he was much closer, within earshot. She decided it was close enough and stopped, waiting to see if he would come closer still. "Hello there, its nice to finally see someone here."

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Kiss while your lips are still red
While he's still silent

Thoughts, " Speech", Actions
Words; 236
OOC; Sorry this is late, would you want to make a foal thread thingy for Aeroth and Zeph with Diego, after I make a post with Aeroth?

Lyrics from Nightwish - While Your Lips Are Still Red Stock by Inthename-Stock

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