Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 3, 2006 16:56:13 GMT -5
Ah, Again. Haha.
She wondered idly if she should, really, she wasn't looking for a stallion. Although from this distance, he certainly looked mighty fine.
Eh, what harm would come? With a sigh aimed more at her own curiosity than at their's, she took up a canter and started towards them. Again, they looked younger than her, she'd seen many horses in her time... but then again, one like THAT? She couldn't help but admire the deep red, almost spooky gleam his coat took when under the blaze of the sun. His shoulders looked powerful, they reminded her of lovers of the past, she'd never been one to surrender to the croonings of underaged colts...
But there was... something... weird. She slowed down on approach... finally stopping infront of him and leveling her deep, wise blue eyes at his.
Post by Emera - Daughter of the Night on Jul 3, 2006 17:00:08 GMT -5
Emera snorted as she took in the this older mare. Her coat showed no flaws and in her eyes held wisdom. She craned her neck slightly sideways and flicked her scent toward Fajer reminding him of her presence. She didn't like the way the other mare was looking at Fajer but she made no protests yet.
Her heart was not black but it was capable of many other things.
Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 3, 2006 17:12:52 GMT -5
"Lessa... don't worry, you'll not've heard of me... I come from far away" Her stare was level, her expression unchanging. "I've heard of you, though, is it true what you did to that Stallion at the fire lake? I've listened to many a story of how you drink the blood of your rivals... " At this, she smiled, finally lowering her gaze and stepping around him, admiring his muscular frame with a sense of nostalgia. She sighed, and looked at the mare, who it was obvious didn't like her. It was expected. She was very fair, her coat of the coldest, unreflecting black...
She knew that face... but from where? Some distant memory came galloping back to her through the mists.... Oh...
She couldn't pin it down though, and furrowed her brow, stepping away to think.
Post by Emera - Daughter of the Night on Jul 3, 2006 17:19:26 GMT -5
Emera saw the look that crossed her face and gave her a suspicios look. Emera stared at the mare unblinkingly and thought, " she must remember who I am as well " she thought. Her heart skipped a beat as she nickered, " and I am Emera Daughter of the Night. " She nuzzled the side of Fajer's cheek and gave the mare another nasty look.
Post by Emera - Daughter of the Night on Jul 3, 2006 17:27:20 GMT -5
Emera gave Lessa a sly look as Fajer began grooming her mane. She flicked her tail leisurely and her eyes did not move from Lessa. She wondered what she would say in answer to Fajer and what he would do once she replied.
Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 3, 2006 17:29:36 GMT -5
"Daughter of the nig- OH!"
I high whinny escaped her as she reared gleefully and thrust her legs out, near missing poor Fajer's head.
"How could I forget such a face?! Oh dear, you must excuse me... what are you doing all the way out here? Wheres your MOTHER?" Her eyes grew wide. "She's alright isn't she?" She paused, looking at both of them.
"Do you not remember me? I used to go by the name Verona, I was a friend of your mother's!" She pranced around her happily, the stallion forgotten. "Oh! I remember the day you were born! You were so cute, oh and how your father fussed over you! Ah!" She did the strangest thing, and sat right back on her haunches, laughing.
"My, you have grown into quite the flower haven't you?" She paused again... staring at the both of them...
Fajer looked at the mare and her strange acts. He was frightened as her hooves shot out and he ducked to avoid being injured. He snorted at her, unable to make up a thought of why she was overjoyed. It was just a filly you have't seen since she was little. Are you joining my herd? Or are you just here to chat? because if that's the case, you should go, Emera and I have some....er....business to be done. He nickered rather annoyed.
Post by Emera - Daughter of the Night on Jul 3, 2006 17:40:46 GMT -5
Emera gave Lessa a suprised look and took a step back from her.
How could this be? She looked at her suspiciously and finally she recalled her from her last herd.
Her ears pricked forward not sure what to think of Lessa. Her nose flared and she stamped her foot at the annoying flies.
She nickered softly," Yes I am the same Emera I have no idea where my mother or father are and I don't care either." As she spoke her words grew harsher than she meant but she did not apologise when she finished.
Fajer snorted at Lessa. Hello! Answer the question! Are you staying or am I wasting my time!? He had a reputation to be impatient, and if this mare doesn't answer his question he may force her then banish her. He'll give her another chance though.
Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 3, 2006 17:48:34 GMT -5
((Have to run now, so I guess I'll make my exit))
She laughed again, amused with their reaction to her. Was she truely that strange? She liked it.
"Ah, well," she leapt back to her feet and pranced up to her, uneffected by her animosity. Gently, she bumped her nose against hers, and then, with a quick glance at Fajer, whispered something.
"Under the neck, they like it under the neck"
She winked, pulling her head away casually and slipping past her. As she passed the annoyed Fajer she flicked her tail playfully in his face, whinnying. "That kinda tactic isn't going to expand your herd, best work on it!" Not waiting for a reply, she broke off into a gallop and made quick her pace towards the mountain that refused to release its grip on her soul.
Post by Emera - Daughter of the Night on Jul 3, 2006 17:51:42 GMT -5
Emera glanced at Fajer and caressed his cheek with her velvet nose hoping to send him comfort and patience. She didn't much feel like chatting with this unexpected guest from her past.
In fact she didn't care if Fajer chased her down and out of their lands. She hated being reminded of her parents. She remembered how her mother told her of a stallion whom was coming to challenge her father just to steal her. She hated remembering her father's loss to the stallion known as Flame. He tried to force her to breed right then and their but he was weak from the battle and she managed to escape.
She shook her head of the reveree and waited for Lessa's reply
OOC: opps my reply was late sorry just pretend this one is above lessa's lol