Grey Mist
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I love the beach and i love horses so this is so perfect
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Post by Grey Mist on Jan 15, 2008 18:45:53 GMT -8
Grey Mist walks into some of the wide open plains. She has always heard that this grass was good to eat. The bright side was she was hungry. She started munching on grass. Tasting its sweet goodness. She wasn't just here to munch on grass. She was here to meet a stallion. Even though of course no one likes her. She was a strange mare. Every horse would run away and laugh at her. She would even just stare at the moon and stars some times and talk to her self. Though she kept eating.
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Post by Sheik of the Sultan on Jan 15, 2008 18:58:16 GMT -8
A slender but beautiful Arabian stallion was making his way across the fields. The cool morning air tugged at his long wild mane and his tangled black tail. He had been sleeping in a cove nearby and he had scented the mare that morning. He was feeling bold today, so he thought he would try his luck at talking to her.
He wasn't twenty or so feet away from her when he raised his head and proclaimed in a loud, carrying voice.
"'Evening, Ma'am. May I inquire as to your name, and what you may be doing in these lands?" He asked in his articulate voice.
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Grey Mist
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I love the beach and i love horses so this is so perfect
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Post by Grey Mist on Jan 15, 2008 19:03:33 GMT -8
"My named is Grey Mist. I came here mostly for freash air, and to get away from everybody. Even though they always run away from me." She says in a mellow voice. When other horses laugh and run away she dosent care. She used to cry about it but she dosent anymore. Grey Mist just ignores them. The breeze blew lightly that morning. The peaceful air felt good to be in. The sky was the best color of blue with little patches of white puffy clouds. Making it a very cheerful day.
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Post by Sheik of the Sultan on Jan 15, 2008 19:26:28 GMT -8
"I see." Sheik replied. His muzzle inched slightly, so sub-conciously he put his nose on his foreleg and scratched it, sighing slightly. He was suddenly disinterested in this mare, she seemed weak and whiny, and he needed strong mares in his herd, or at least mares who would learn to be strong. Jewel would teach them if he could convince her. Barely interested, he said to the mare,
"Why do they always run from you?"
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Grey Mist
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I love the beach and i love horses so this is so perfect
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Post by Grey Mist on Jan 15, 2008 19:37:16 GMT -8
" They think I'm weird." she says. "And I dont know why. I've tried to be strong and every thing, but they just run all of the time." she says. Grey Mist was a very emotional horse but she never cried or never showed she was sad. She looked up into the sky to watch the clouds. Then she looked back at him.
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Post by Sheik of the Sultan on Jan 15, 2008 20:13:28 GMT -8
If Sheik would have processed eyebrows as strong as a human’s then he would have been raising them high, but he did not. There was no doubt in his mind that this airy fairy mare was not for him. Oh no, not Sheik, master of Scorpio Cove and of the Scorpio herd. Good thing this isn’t claiming. He thought privately to himself. Then I’d be stuck with this wimp.
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Grey Mist
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I love the beach and i love horses so this is so perfect
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Post by Grey Mist on Jan 17, 2008 19:33:55 GMT -8
"Your the first horse i've ever met that talked to me and you havent even ditched me yet." She said. "Unless you are thinking about it. If you want to go just go. To many horses have broke my heart and you wont be the first. I just want to fit in." She looks to the ground. Her eyes filling up with tears. She pushes them away and looks back up. " Just go, I know inside of you, you want to leave." She looks back down to the ground. Waiting for his hoofs to vanish.
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Post by Sheik of the Sultan on Jan 18, 2008 19:09:24 GMT -8
((Could you please be more realistic next time, humans are the only animals who cry emotional tears, and at this time we are a realistic wild horse RP. Thank you, I am letting it go this time.))
Sheik merely looked at her, a human would have raised his eyebrows, but Sheik, being a horse and having none, just looked at her, non-plussed.
"Why would I want to leave?" He asked.
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Grey Mist
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I love the beach and i love horses so this is so perfect
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Post by Grey Mist on Jan 21, 2008 12:45:50 GMT -8
(im so sorry)
" I have no idea." She said. "Most people leave before I even tell them my name." The sun moving every minute we stand here. Clouds gather a turn but they wernt storm clouds. They where white fluffly clouds that meant no harm. She was wondering how this day was going to turn out.
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Post by Sheik of the Sultan on Jan 21, 2008 12:55:46 GMT -8
((It's completely fine))
Sheik looked at her. To his eye, she didn't seem to be sporting a disease of any kind, neither was she ill with a contagious infection. The only thing that he found irritating was her attitude toward life. Because of lack of anything else to do, he looked up at the sky as well, observing the clouds. They did not look turbulent, but benign and friendly.
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Grey Mist
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I love the beach and i love horses so this is so perfect
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Post by Grey Mist on Jan 21, 2008 15:54:03 GMT -8
She noticed tht he was also looking at the clouds. " They are so marvolous arnt they." She said trying to start another conversation. she kept wondering if he was anything like her. Some horse that stikes out of the herd, She didnt know what else to say. So she waited for im to talk.
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Post by Sheik of the Sultan on Jan 30, 2008 18:54:41 GMT -8
Sheik glanced up at the fluffy consendation approve him.
"Yes, I could agree with you on that." He said, not sure where this strange mare was taking this conversation. What was she trying to say by it? He had no idea. She was an odd bird, that was for sure and he didn't quite know what to say to her, so he just stood there being patient.
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Grey Mist
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I love the beach and i love horses so this is so perfect
Posts: 15
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Post by Grey Mist on Feb 1, 2008 21:15:40 GMT -8
"Have you ever noticed the weird shapes the clouds and stars make?" She says still staring at the clouds. "Sometimes I look up there and see weird shapes in the clouds. Mostly though there just puffy." she says. She didn't care if the stallion was listening or not. She was enjoying there small conversation they where having. The longest conversation she has ever had. The clouds to her where puffier then ever. But the sky behind the clouds was the purest blue that any horse has ever seen. (in here opinion.)
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Post by Sheik of the Sultan on Feb 4, 2008 21:46:51 GMT -8
Oh Lord, what will she dream up next in this circular conversation? Sheik thought, annoyed. He thought he had inkling to why the other horses avoided her; she never said anything interesting. If she was going to get into his herd she was going to have to prove on of her virtues. After she was through with speaking her thoughts aloud, Sheik did not look at her, he didn’t answer her either, instead he began to sing in a high but clear tenor voice.
“Come out Virginia, don't let me wait You Catholic girls start much too late aw But sooner or later it comes down to fate I might as well be the one
well, They showed you a statue, told you to pray They built you a temple and locked you away Aw, but they never told you the price that you pay For things that you might have done..... Only the good die young That’s what I said only the good die young Only the good die young.
You might have heard I run with a dangerous crowd We ain't too pretty we ain't too proud We might be laughing a bit too loud aw But that never hurt no one
So come on Virginia show me a sign Send up a signal I'll throw you the line The stained-glass curtain you're hiding behind Never lets in the sun Darlin' only the good die young woah I tell ya only the good die young Only the good die young…
You got a nice white dress and a party on your conformation You've got a brand new soul And a cross of gold But Virginia they didn't give you quite enough information You didn't count on me When you were counting on your rosary (oh woah woah)
They say there's a heaven for those who will wait Some say it's better but I say it ain't I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints the Sinners are much more fun...
you know that only the good die young oh woah baby I tell ya only the good die young, Only the good die young.
You say your mother told you all that I could give you was a reputation Aww She never cared for me But did she ever say a prayer for me? oh woah woah
Come out come out come out virgina dont let me wait, You catholic girls start much too late Sooner or later it comes down to fate I might as well be the one, You know that only the good die young
I'm telling you baby You know that only the good die young…” He finished, knowing that the song described the mare more then it described him. He didn’t see her quite as a loony bin, only one who needed to open her eyes to the fullest extent and see the world in all it’s glory.
“You’re not strange.” He said, gently, “You’re innocent and inexperienced.”
((Song by Billy Joel, lol, I couldn’t stop singing it after I posted it, lol.))
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Grey Mist
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I love the beach and i love horses so this is so perfect
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Post by Grey Mist on Feb 5, 2008 17:22:43 GMT -8
((Lol i have never seen anyone use lyrics before.))
"Yes I know." She agreed. "And thats why most stallions leave me. Because I'm not worthy enough to get into their precious perfect herds." She said. She was getting a little bit frustrated. She knew every stallion had an expectation that mares had to fit to get into herds, and she new she would never meet any stallions expectations. " I wish out there,there would be some stallion that acts just like me, and if he would own a herd i would fit in. And no one would run from me in that herd. He would probably understand me also." She said. She started to look up at the clouds. Her eyes where filled with wonder. " That song you just sang was beautiful, i have never herd any stallion sing before." She said nicely. "Its ok if you don't accept me to your herd. If you don't i will try to find another stallion and try to meet his expectations. One day i know i will get a herd." She said with confidence. She looked down at the ground. And began nibbling on some grass. She wanted him to answer her but it will be ok if he didnt.
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