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i want you to remember; any - Lior - 03-10-2017 Winter glimmers with it's dying light. The frost and snow give way to a mix of sopping rain, dripping and cold off the end of his whiskered lips. The winged male stands still as stone as he watches how the sun creeps from it's bed in a sleepy-eyed yawn. Silver eyes admire the way the sky bleeds into the darkness of the night sky. Banishing the moon and stars to their beds. Vivid pinks, oranges, and golds. The sky dresses herself in the finest textiles so she may rule the hours while in awe of her subjects. Lior breaks his stance now. Black marble coming to life, hard and shining. The cold rain has burned off in the wink of sunlight and so he moves towards the open meadow. Finely feathered hooves lift in fall rhythmically as he walks. Each leather wing upon his back lifts to shake off the collected rain, first one and then the other. Lior admits silently to himself that he could enjoy a touch of warmth. The winter has felt as thought it has lingered for too long. He finds a place to root himself, the sound of his own blood pumping is the only sound that reaches him. In the early morning hours, the animals still slept except for him. This was his hour. This is the sacred peace when the world shifts, changes, is reborn under his watchful mercury eyes. I want you to remember RE: i want you to remember; any - Heartfire - 03-10-2017 show them the joy and the pain and the ending Winter begins its slow fade into spring, and with it comes the promise of new life. Indeed, the blue and white mare feels she is fair bursting with it. She has gone from slender and lithe to quite, well, round. She has no doubt she looks quite a sight. Her narrow shoulders give way to the bulge of her belly, displaying her state for the world to see. She often wonders if she will be giving birth to the largest child in history. heartfire i filled up my senses with thoughts from the ghosts RE: i want you to remember; any - Lior - 03-10-2017 Her approach does not escape him. He can detect her tender movements easily as she makes her way towards him. Lior greets her with a low grunt, a nod. Silver eyes are over her, tracing her lines, noting her curves and edges. It was quiet a miserable day for a pregnant woman to be on her own and talking to strange stallions. But he detects the salt on her skin and the way her mane and tail weave in gentle waves that only the sea air could conjure. She is of Nerine though he does not know her. Lior would ask later once the quiet solitude of the wet morning has been burned off by the rising sun. "No." The stallion replies with a slight turn of his lips with a voice that is low, gravel under tires, as he speaks almost intimately to the woman. Lior preferred to not waste his words, to not shatter the delicacy of this moment that he now shared with her. "Lior." His dark lips murmur close to the smoke and water mare's ear as he watches how deer emerge from the forest edges to walk through the mist like ghosts. He admires their carelessness, their ability to bound away, tails white like warning flags. But for now, the pair of equines are not sighted. His gaze shifts back to the woman, cupping her face with his gaze. "And you?" He asks lowly with his watching pewter eyes. "And of Nerine." A twinge of a smile edges his lips once more as he mentions his home gruffly, endearingly. I want you to remember RE: i want you to remember; any - Heartfire - 03-13-2017 show them the joy and the pain and the ending He is a man of few words, a fact the roan mare can appreciate. Truth be told, she something more of a conversationalist, but she has never been one to dance around the point. Many have been put off by her bluntness in the past. Something tells her he would not be offended quite so easily. heartfire i filled up my senses with thoughts from the ghosts RE: i want you to remember; any - Lior - 03-22-2017 The fact that knows of him is not a surprise. Nayl clings to his very skin and hair. She saturates him though he can not say he does not want it. Silver gray eyes watch her quietly, standing over her though he is not looming. He studies the pretty mare, the blue of her eyes, the way blue smoke clashes against the white splash of her hide. "Heartfire." Lior presses her name against the roof of his mouth, testing how it feels on his lips. He falls quiet for he is not one to babble senselessly just for the comfort of a filled space between souls. He does not smile nor offer even a hint of amusement. Instead, he merely cocks a hind limb as he relaxes in front of his company. "How long have you lived in Nerine?" The male was the Queensguard above all else. He had been invited to the coastal lands for that purpose. He also supposes he should attempt to know the residents and their faces. It was not hurtful to know a little bit about the fair mare. Lior falls quiet as the long tangle of his tail sticks to his hide as the rain continues to drizzle down. there was a quiet comfort in the feel of raindrop pattering his already dark coat. I want you to remember |