.:Have you forgotten again?:.

[..:Little White Rose:..]

ooc-

The angel observed Azur as he trumpeted with a pleasant confidence. He seemed to care not that it had been Acoustic Flyer that had become her and the other maiden's acquaintance first...but that did not bother Rose in the least. Instead she found it even more attractive that he would challenge the other so obviously.
The handsome brujo may be rather blunt, and therefore considered to be impolite, but his remark to both her and her companion, Forgotten Promise, was not the least bit impolite. He never stumbled while playing his magical tune, and his descent toward her was a graceful movement in itself. This Azur had been taught well, leaving her and her companion enough room for them not to jump to the conclusion of intrusion. A quiver of her delicate paper thins was all that Rose let on of her extreme attraction to this male as he questioned her personally. Her the symphony, when finally played, was soft and gentle.
I am known as Little White Rose
Rose was careful to pronouce her name with accuracy, it was one of her only annoyances when other euqines did not call her by her name...or at least Rose, but never lil' Rose, Rosie, Whitey Rose ect.
She was grateful for Forgotten Promise's acknowledgment to her, but could think of no such thing to do in as a returned favour. Instead the fair maiden could only let her kissers curl shyly under the powerful gaze of Azur.

[Apology//Azur]

ooc--> Excuse please! Very strange, random post

Azur allowed his dial to bob slightly in response, pleased the mare held no apparent grudge and was merely shy, if that was the word to describe her movements. For the moment Acoustic Flyer had retreated to the back of his mind, it mattered little to the ebon stag that he had come across the dames first, when Azur had caught sight of him he looked to be simply passing them by, either way.

A soft snort escaped blackened nares as he spoke the name to himself, imprinting it in his memory along with that of Forgotten Promise,

Little White Rose

Lifting his cranium again and chasing away his thoughts, which were growing all the more persistent, pistons carried him but a step closer, he would not come too close without permission of some kind. He'd suffered plenty a blow from a feisty mare, calm and gentle as the duo seemed it would not do well to make himself appear too eager, too dominant. True, he was a stallion but not an ignorant one.

He pondered the mare, little White Roses previous silence, had she just been nervous? his height had that affect on some, large though his frame was their was little fat about him, the winter had seen to that, there was however sinew and enough of it so that he didn't appear scrawny, he didn't go much on appearances but a tall, thin stallion didn't give the best impression.

Flicking his whipcord at the irritants which drew in about him yet more words escaped his maw, his gaze flitting to Acoustic,

If any of you should wish to join me you are welcome to, the land of Epics Legend are lacking in life..

He spoke calmly, his gaze unwavering as he spoke, had he just ruined his former thoughts, not wanting to appear hasty? Typical. He wouldn't normally be so quick but he didn't wish to linger in these lands. Watching the mares with an unreadable expression, his worry was not apparent. He was perhaps eager to claim into his herd some mares, and if they should come by choice all the better, as mentioned before two such faes were hard to come by in these lands, their calm and acceptance of the ever growing crowd instantly made him like, and respect them, for these reasons he wished to know them better and not for them to be claimed by another brute, was this selfish? Hardly, he knew well Aros would take great pleasure in demanding mares join him and, especially in front of Azur. If they did choose to join him he would no doubt make up for his haste.. If not, well he'd deal with that..

A part of him was still conscious of the ivory brute also, did he wish to fight for a herd of his own or did he wish to become a stallion within one? Snorting some he thought over his words, the offer had been open to all present, whether any of them would choose to act on it he knew not, maybe he had indeed rushed things a little..

[..:Little White Rose:..]

ooc-hey we all have those!! and this post ish gonna be really bad so prepare urself....*hide!!*

Rose could feel her heart begin to quicken at his invitation. Her radars were pushed forward hopefully on her crown of ivory. A single thought came to her and that occupied her entire dream-box. Will Forgotten Promise come as well?
There was little doubt that Rose would enjoy residing with the bronc opposing her, but the ivory ess, Rose, would not be completely satisfied if Forgotten Promise stayed behind.
Crown of ivory was turned to Forgotten Promise,
I would be delighted to go, would you come too Forgotten Promise?
Her optics held slight pleading, as Rose would not enjoy her residence as much without Forgotten Promise.

[*BluEyes*]

The snow-capped stag had not retorted anything of such kind to her audicles, and Rose was to go with Azur...Yes, satisfaction would win her over, as it would not be whole if her aquaintance was not with her. It seemed the pair had an interesting bond, such a bond that was not to be broken. [glow=purple,2,300]"I would, indeed."[/glow] The lyrics were all her vocals could produce, but they were filled with appreciation and of a content nature. Petite frame moved it's way across the terrain to where Rose and Azur were, irons picking their way carefully, gracefully as if afraid to tread too hard upon the leaves and grass beneath them.

[Apology//Azur]

A smile played openly about the stallions mug, seemed the mares had bonded some prior to his arrival. In a way he was pleased, it would add to the contentment they'd found here, a friendship, a herd and a stallion, a great achievement indeed. Azur himself was not displeased either, he had aquired two mares who would be valued greatly as, not only the first two doves to enter the herd, but the two porcelain doves. He snorted, satisfied.

Looking over the two he shook his poll, it never ceased to amaze him the ties that mares could make and their perculiar ways. He smiled, no stallion would ever fully understand the working of a mares mind, it wasn't meant to be so. Allowing his muzzle to brush lightly against Little White Roses shoulder, familiarising himself with her scent, and thanking her, him thanking her for her decision. He repeated the process with Forgotten Promise, dark pools, remaining unreadable, flicked over the pair, velveteens letting melody pass again in an slightly less bold tone,

Then it is decided. The lands are not far from here, and the crystal lake is hard to miss..

he paused, occuli looking towards the lands he called his own, if a patch of earth could indeed be owned. He thought to say something in thanks but decided against it, he was still a stallion after all and though in a good mood it was something he couldn't bring himself to do at that particular moment in time. He resolved to give the faes his full attention when they returned to the lands.

[*BluEyes*]

Pillars trembled, wanting to wait for Rose to move also, but strode forth calmly towards Azur. Frame halted, boa close to the stag's flank, awaiting the march that would soon come. Banner thrashed at the pests on her side, ridding her of annoyance, gaining a complete feeling of truly being content. Tassels were strewn across her narrow yet beautifully proportioned arch, harks swiveling slowly. Visions saught out the endless lands they would cross to come to their abode, the boundries seemed endless. Ivory's tip rested upon the earth as she waited. Yes, she was capable of making decisions of her own, and she did, quite often. This decision, though, was her fate, and she trusted Rose with a small portion of her fate, the stag had a large portion. A young fatale's first placement was often nerve-wrecking, but somehow it seemed Rose had dealt her a good wave of reassurance.

[..:Little White Rose:..]

Rose could harly hide her urge of excitment, she was finally to leave this land, and with her her-found friend Forgotten Promise. A delicate smile was placed across her mug, showing only a small protion of her happiness. Willingly Rose followed Forgotten, her flints dacin across te earth, as if not to hinder the natural beauty.
Radars swivelled towards Azur, he was the on who knew the way. And it was he that the ivory maiden would be trusting to lead her safely.

ooc-sorry, i have no muse

[*BluEyes*]

Harks were stationary upon her petite dreambox, orbs blinking once, looking at her lord in awe. [glow=purple,2,300]"I believe we have not been forgotten, dear Rose, Have we?"[/glow] Trumpets inquired to the maiden to her left. 'We've been claimed', joy coursed through her bloodlines as those lyrics ran silently through her mind. Promise was one to think of others as well as herself, which made her a very good herd member. Little to none knew it though, for she had always been slightly shy of the stag's requirements that had attempted to claim her. Maybe, just maybe, the ivory-pelted twin of her own visage had boosted her confidence. Maybe more thought would have come to the answer of skyrocketed, but no one needed to listen to the nonsense she thought up. Plans, almost, but nothing anyone had ever wanted to hear.

[Apology//Azur]

A smile played openly about the brutes ebony mug, tassels falling rebelliously before hazel occuli watched watched the two with increasing interest, seemed once they opened up they would indeed be two mares to treasure, not that they weren't already. Azur promised himself these two would never be free of him, they would not be stolen, that he would do all in his power to prevent. It pleased him to know the two were already friends and apparently good natured, it wouldn't do for the first mares to enter the lands to so so on bad terms, how much harder that made his job. Flicking his dial slightly pistons propelled him a few paces forwards, dial turning to the two ivory vixens tones were released, muttering quietly to himself though the maidens were free to listen in, they'd grow accustomed to his habits in time,

I should hope not, and shall do all in my power to ensure it remains so

He snorted, apparently satisfied and spoke again, this time the vocalization was obviously meant for both fatales, calm and clear,

Then we are indeed ready to proceed, follow please..

He chuckled quietly and broke into a steady trot, plume following obediently behind. The fact Azur spoke the word 'please' revealed a lot about his thoughts on the two, cryptic as they often were a lot could be taken from Azurs chording's. Looking back to check the femmes were indeed following he tossed his poll, now to return home..

ooc--> I'll post there soon

[*BluEyes*]

((ok, w/e, lol, we followed, cuz i dont feel like posting too much.))

Pilllars came into a steady pace, her dial directly aside his flank, with promptly a foot of space between them. Orb scanned the backside of her pelt, reassuring herself that Rose was following. Vocals kept silent, but slight smile came upon her kissers at the instant Azur's lyrics fell into her traps.

[*BluEyes*]

((AHHHHHHHH I CANT SEE MY MESSAGES!!!!*help*))

[..:Little White Rose:..]

The ivory maiden could no longer keep the smile that danced shyly on her kisser shy. The corners of her kissers were pulled heaven wards, so much more obvious than before. Ivory radars were delighted at Forgotten's and Azur's remarks, these two equines seemed to accept her, as she did them.
Her optics shone brightly as she danced on, her crown was naturally high, as the desert blood ran strongly through her veins. Banner raised, delicate radars pricked, she moved as one alongside her new herd. As they made the journey to Rose's new home she could not resist the temptation of fantasizing. From her past she had learn that nothing came from this, only disappointment, but the enjoyment of the action was enough to tempt her.
Through her dream-box ran the images of silent water-side terra, the timbers providing the shadows in the heat, and the break of the wind in the bitter winter.
Who shall already reside there? Will there be other doves, will they accept me as Forgotten and Azur did?
Rose let a hundred other question buzz by, keeping her steady trot up so as not to be left behind.