Post by tyra on Aug 1, 2009 5:25:14 GMT -5
A single ambition achieved
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Is not a lifetime of happiness fulfilled
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A golden brown mare of good, Ignis lining wandered the forest alone. A fighter, known for high ambitions. But there was one thing noone knew about Tyra Leonardis- she wanted a foal. Happy in her home in the Ignis' god, Ferinus', lands she was well settled in a stable environment, only wandering from her homelands occasionally. The powerhungry femme had showed no signs of ambition recently, had carried herself with level head and settled mind, but that meant nothing for her mind was with her dreams; away in a world far from this one for, in her dreams, a stallion of worth had showed interest in her but, in reality, none had.
At times she could be so bold, brave and forward that she did things that were simply stupid. Such as that day, as she wandered through the Fahirn Forest which were known for forcebreeding. But she didn't expect it. Plus, she was a fighter, she could kill them if they tried anything. Pure black eyes gleamed like jets as she walked, never stopping, muscles rippling beneath her golden pelt.
Within the forest only a slight breeze blew, catching at ebony forlocks and pushing them back, the matching mane flowing back, her long whipcord not even bothered as it snapped agaist her rump. Of course, Fortis was oblivious to the fact she was just coming into heat and her soft scent drifted across the lands in tantalising fashion, calling any or all stallions in the area like a beacon to them.
Snort escaped her as she walked, too lost in her own thoughts and not even paying attention to what was going on around her. She'd be lucky if Ferinus came and snapped her out of it before anything bad happened, but that wasn't likely to happen. He was probably dealing with more important things than her. After all, what was she but a silly mare he'd let into his herd more to prove he did care about his breed or anything else. At least that is what she believed and told herself.
'Oh scio joys of motherhood , accerso a novus vita of bonus cruor in a domus is ero tutus quod ut erigo is futurus verus Ignis. Est is adeo sciscitor Afriel? Must vos obsideo mihi per somnium quod mos nunquam evulsum? Ferinus sino mihi in suus grex eram fluke , tamen quis illae? EGO can't iustus semino per extraneus quod illic est non unus , tamen Ferinus , in meus domus. Quis did EGO operor promereor talis torqueo? Vere , quis did EGO operor?' She thought, the confines of her mind a battlefield. She didn't even know that, outside of the forest, a rain fell, saved from it by the forest canopy.
Now a dream comes calling
Masked as: Tyra Leonardis
Age: 12
Gender: Mare
Breed: Ignis
Wrote in words: 452
Spoken in a foreign tongue: nothing
Thoughts in a foreign tongue:
'Oh to know the joys of motherhood, to bring a new life of good blood into a home it will be safe and to raise it to be true Ignis. Is it so much to ask, Afriel? Must you haunt me with dreams which will never occur? Ferinus allowing me into his herd was fluke, but what of this? I can't just breed with a stranger and there is not one, but Ferinus, in my home. What did I do to deserve such torment? Really, what did I do?'
Muse levels stand at: Low
Notes: Anyone welcome