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Post by Randa on Sept 22, 2011 16:32:33 GMT -8
An entire season has passed and I am no closer to a home yet I remain grateful that my brother has not learned of my whereabouts as I imagine the consequences of my actions will be most severe. I know he has grown more delusional regarding our relationship but I am powerless to stop him. Not only does he best me in height and strength, he has always been able to bend my will to his and I fear that should he apply the right amount of pressure I will let him take me as I suspect is his ultimate desire.
Shivering not with cold but a sinking dread, I step from the shadows and into the setting sun allowing its warmth to spread an aura of comfort about my being. Lavender-blue eyes glance heavenward as my lips begin to move in a silent prayer of gratitude for the strength I have been given to run from my brother and to remain alive thus far despite encountering only stallions in this strange land. I have, in fact, begun to question the amount of mares in existence here as I have not yet laid eyes on a single one and my nares have only caught whispers of a female scent.
As the last of the sun’s welcomed rays sink beneath the horizon I sigh softly and enter the grounds where I will deny my brother the use of my body in the only way possible. I will allow another to take me instead, a child of a stranger has a far better chance at life than a child of incest. Knowing this will anger my brother beyond reason should he learn of this night I proceed with caution until I safely ensconce myself in a nook that is both sheltered yet open enough that I can escape should an unwanted suitor find me.
OOC: Complete. Open for anyone! ♥
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Post by Macy on Sept 23, 2011 10:47:56 GMT -8
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Things have been quiet as of late, and though Akiro no longer lives alone, the face he sees every day is not the face he sees every night. It is strange to him -seeing those eyes- and he can't help but ponder why it is her that appeals to him. Her and nobody else. Was it the way she spoke to him; the way she carried proudly herself? Or was it the way she left him unanswered that day they met at the River? That is why on this night he does not sleep, that is why he walks. He walks to find her; perhaps then he will know why he sees her each time his eyes closed.
Akiro catches her scent shortly beyond the northern borders of the Ticket and follows her from there. Yet as he nears the borders of the Meadow he pauses, his head shifting slightly to the left. Why, of all places, did she come here? Why am I here? Akiro think silently to himself. Should he follow her? Or should he simply let this be for another night? Half stepping, half hesitating, Akiro begins to turn until a soft gust of wind hits him; along with her scent. His talon is replaced as vibrant green eyes are returned to her path in front of him.
A soft sigh escapes him then; Akiro has given in, given in to the desire she has placed before him. With a light step forwards and a smooth walk to follow, Akiro moves slowly through the meadows, his eyes scanning quietly for her. Not far into the terrain he spots her, tucked away into a place of hiding. A soft smile appears on his face then as he turns and moves directly towards her. Akiro stops just short of her, his head lowering, his eyes brightening; he speaks softly then, his voice light on the midnight breezes. "Waiting for someone M'Lady? Or would you like an escort out of here?"
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Post by Randa on Sept 23, 2011 12:36:47 GMT -8
Lost in my thoughts I did not notice the approaching stallion which could have been rather hazardous for my health had he been anyone else; especially my brother. His voice is pleasant refreshment for my beaten down thoughts and eagerly I reply, a serene smile playing softly on my lips. ”No, my Lord. I do not wait for another nor do I wish to leave.” I pause for a moment unsure of how to phrase my next words but not wanting him to think me a harlot. ”I have never entered grounds for this purpose, but if I may be so bold to say, I long for a foal my Lord.”
Appropriately my gaze drifts away from him as such words should never leave a lady of high regard’s lips. Though I am no longer a princess, I find my former mannerisms and behavior to be the sole source of comfort in my life. Lavender-blue eyes seek the stallion’s once more and hold them steadfastly, ”Akiro…” I breathe, the use of his name sounding odd rolling off my tongue as I have called him “my Lord” nearly every time before; but I want to know why he is here.
”Why have you come here?” Knowing the breeze had been blowing my scent in his direction I have to wonder why it is he so obviously sought me out. Of course we have encountered one another once before and I must admit that I find myself liking him, but I did not leave that excursion thinking I had made an impression on him. His moods had changed so much but perhaps I am not the source of such behavior after all?
OOC: Complete. =)
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Post by Macy on Sept 23, 2011 18:12:40 GMT -8
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Her smile, he missed it, and Akiro finds himself at odds over this new emotional feeling being dug up from beneath his skin. No, my Lord. I do not wait for another nor do I wish to leave. She pauses and Akiro's face goes blank as confusion quickly settles in. I have never entered grounds for this purpose, but if I may be so bold to say, I long for a foal my Lord. His breath is held as her latest words cross his listening auds, puzzled at why she would share such private information. Unless....
Akiro... She whispers after returning her eyes to his, Why have you come here? Her question sees him silent as his eyes slowly drift away; the monster inside simply screaming to be let out. Mentally he denies the creatures wishes and it slowly slinks away. Turning his vivid green eyes back to her, he smiles, and as his voice finally breaks the silence, she would know it to be true. "I have come to find you, Daenerys." He pauses, his eyes lighting up charmingly; "However; I did not expect to find you here."
It was true, every last word. Akiro had been searching for her, but only to see her once more; and to find her here simply shocked the lad even more. Strangely, Akiro finds himself pondering the idea of her earlier statement as it rolls about in his head. Not once, up until this very moment has siring a foal ever crossed the silent stallions mind, and to now be faced with that very possibility; well it kinda makes him feel all fuzzy inside. "Perhaps I can be of some assistance?" He says in very much the same way on the day they first met.
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Post by Randa on Oct 5, 2011 13:23:13 GMT -8
OOC: bow chicka bow wow. They've bred. Archiving now.
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