
Posted by micah; on January 30, 2009, 12:37 am, in reply to "--the shotgun message;"
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Exhilarating.
That was the only word that could possibly describe what he was feeling. The air as it gasped inside his chest, heaving in and out of his lungs. The sweat as it built up on the oddest bends of his body. The sound of thunder as their feet rolled across the earth. The wind as it tugged and played at his mane. There was a moment of forgetfulness, only the free and wild feeling he yerned to touch only basses with.
But it was there, as it always had been. Hidden and captive.
But nonetheless there.
Their feet pound against the hard earth and good footing he created. When the feeling, the sensation was gone, he moved into an easy gallop, letting Lycrois pass him easily. Although it was obvious, he could of tried harder. But the even more obvious thing was no matter how much ‘back’ he put into it Lycoris was built for this, and he just wasn’t.
Although panic overcomes him when he moves out behind the trees, circling and seeing the not nearly enough pain stricken Lycoris. He is immediately at her side. His muzzle rubbing her cheek gently. Laughing gently at her remark. “Silly, you did of course!“ But his playful eyes soon turn concern as he observes the situation. “Are you ok?“
deception is charming;
liar, condescender, words born as bastards;
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