Lunis Dawn :: Shared Lands :: Keiten Cliffs :: Dance of Ages Author Topic: Dance of Ages (Read 73 times) .A S T A R A E. Member member is offline Joined: Nov 2007 Posts: 7 Karma: 0 Dance of Ages « Thread Started on Nov 8, 2007, 8:41pm » The sun was perched centered on the sea's wavering horizon, the sky painted with crimson and gold hues, splashing the pale blue and yellow with vibrant color as the evening was falling into night. A breeze carried the salty air into the nostrils of a large equine perched upon the edge of a high cliff, looking down into the crashing waves below. A twisting torrent that seemed to go on forever, timeless and oblivious to the world existing around it, though carving as it flows, etching the world into it's brilliance piece by piece, stone by stone. The mist that rose on the spiraling updrafts of warm air cooling with the water within it's grasp and falling back to wince it came. As was the cycle of life before every living creature, a thing so easily interrupted, so easily altered, but unavoidable. Large black nostrils flared, spurting a steady flow of steam into the air as white eyes closed for a few moments as the hybrid allowed the last rays of sun to fall upon his chilled bodice, melting the frost from the ebony feathers of his wings. Cranium shook, allowing his mane to fall over his deathly painted face, parting at the center where a thick horn protruded from his skull, duel prongs shown, picking up the light from the fading sun. Orbs opened wide, a fiery look in their glazed appearance. Muscles tightened and he opened his wings, stretching for the first time tonight, his iron like hooves prancing anxiously on the rocks before he took off into a run, pillars carrying him across the ragged cliff edge, barely a foot away from the drop off. Rocks and pebbles began to fall with his weight, but he didn't stop his dance, leaping from one ledge to another, over deep cracks and crevices, his wings carrying him over the short distances between each rise and fall, allowing him to travel almost effortlessly. A wild spirit couldn't be more at home here in this land, adrenaline pumping through his veins and the restlessness of his soul still coursing and driving him to his own perilous actions. Playing a deadly game against gravity and daring the island to take him back to where he once had been. Link to Post - Back to Top   Logged .K O R V I D I O N. .L e r e t t o. Ran Admin The heartagram-worshiping[M:0][M:0] member is offline The Walking Talking All-Knowing HIM Billboard Joined: Nov 2007 Gender: Female Posts: 68 Karma: 2 Re: Dance of Ages « Reply #1 on Nov 11, 2007, 11:31am » Feathered limbs that reached from her shoulder were held out to the sides so as to assist in balance. Her pretty head was held high as she looked around, eyes bright and happy. As the darkness fell around her, the ivory hued mare felt better and better. Nay, she was no evil hearted one, yet she had always like coming up here to watch the sun set. Winter loved watching the sea swallow the sun whole, as though it was some being who cared not for getting its throat burned. One would not see Winter attempt that. Her wings pushed down as she leapt onto a ledge, then pushed up again, then down again. She rose into the air, flapping carefully. She flew low, keeping just above the cliffs as she winged her way to the cliffs. Winter loved flying, always had. Having been blessed from birth with her white feathered wings, the fae had soon begun to use them. Now, she landed lightly onto the top of the cliff. Calm and serene, she watched the waves, forever lashing against the rock. A slight wind whistled through the area, and she lifted her pretty head to greet it, to let is rush through her mane, tossing the silken tresses around. Her wings lifted as well, the wind streaming through the feathers. The fae sighed her happyness, letting her head drop down to a more comfortable postition. A noise drew her attention from the shore. A stallion was near, leaping from ledge to ledge. His markings stretched down his sides like the ribs that lay underneath the skin and sinew. She could not see his visage, yet could tell he was a hybrid of Frexir and Alir. Winter suddenly felt daring and a neigh rose in her throat. It broke the air, sounding more like music than a nicker that had emitted from a horse's vocal cords. ((Sorry for the ick. My muse doesnt want to cooperate)) « Last Edit: Nov 11, 2007, 11:31am by Ran » Link to Post - Back to Top   Logged Characters Ranjit Sieben Winter Valdemar Afterlife Forum Jump--------------------» Home--------------------» Welcome--------------------- Mandatory- Help- The Store- Archives--------------------» Characters--------------------- Become --- Accepted- Records- Herd Statistics--------------------» Shared Lands--------------------- Konai Shore- Nariko Valley- Michito Cave- Edoei Grotto- Keiten Cliffs--------------------» Terrain--------------------- Kidoku Forest- Ekima Field- Ninda Coast- Kamishi Hill- Samarein Caverns- Konora Pond- Aruki Stream- Kasrein Beach--------------------» Out Of Character--------------------- Random- Absence- Requests- Advertise --- Affiliate

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