+|Th' delecate sound o' th' muffled hoofbeats drew slowly nearer in th' quiet dim o' th' terra. Silenced by th' emerald clovers blanketing th' already magical geo with it's cascade o' sheer majesty. Th' soft hue o' th' stag that entered th' new terrain was warm and o' th' iron strength won by few o' kind gentleness and intelligence, with th' amber pools so deep with th' passion o' 'is pride, which belonged solely to th' majestic land 'e now called 'is own, and th' far who followed 'hind 'im. 'is bashfulness 'ad subsided greatly and th' pride still walloped inside 'im, taking o'er th' small peak o' shyness. Surveying 'is land in contemptness and seeing th' quietness o' it's depths, 'e turned to watch th' beauty o' 'is new mate make th' terra look as dull as a blunt knife compared to 'er own. A smile spread 'cross 'is ashen maw and 'is sonars cupped forward, no lyrics able to be spoken in aw o' what 'e did not know.|+

As the snow white belle enters the terrain 'er life filled pools float curiously o'er the picturesque lands, taking in its dense carpet of soft emerald clover, and the still lake reflecting the bright rays of the sun above. 'He sighs in awe, its beauty far surpassing what 'he ever could have imagined. As 'er gaze drifts 'er hazel orbs find Echo, and 'he greets 'is observation of 'er with a sweet smile, 'er delicate tiara cocked slightly to the side as 'he keeps making 'er way to 'im. 'He halts before 'im and coyly touches 'is muzzle with 'ers, and giggles to mask 'er inner feeling of shyness.

"Oh Echo, your home is ever so beautiful." 'He whickers breathlessly, moving 'er cran slightly to look at the lake o'er 'is frame before meeting 'is kind lanterns again, 'er own ones dancing with spirit and admiration.

+|Th' gentle touch o' 'er maw lost 'is senses o' th' terra, momentarily 'e did not know o' anything else. Then it twas gone and 'e too enhanced 'is vision to th' beauty o' 'is terrain. From th' glistening lake o' which 'is claim 'ad been staked directly next to it, to th' emerald clovers blanketing all 'e could see. Th' bark o' th' wooded forests lining th' edge o' th' land and th' sun sitting plainly 'bove it's tall branches covered by new fall's leaves. Sonars pricked 'e caught 'er sweet tones and returned 'is handsome features to face 'er.|+

Yet it is not just mine anymore.

+|Th' brujo answered slyly, grinning in spite o' 'imself foolishly. Tossing 'is tiara th' litheness o' 'is nape showed through and 'e paused momentarily before parting 'is librims 'gain.|+

Might thee be intrested in a small exploration o' it's beauty with me? I was yet to finish mine own...

+|Dreamily 'e somewhat drifted off in 'is sentence and gazed 'pon 'er lamps kindly, admiring 'er spirit and knowledge o' words.|+

'He returns 'is kind gaze for a second with 'er intelligent amberite green lanterns, allowing 'erself to be lost in the innocent silence of the moment between them, then nods 'er fine crown gently in agreement, 'er silken veil shimmering when 'he moves as it catches the suns kiss from different directions.

"I would be most delighted to join you, I am very eager to see more of our new home." 'He says smoothly, 'er tones educated as usual, but they were filled with a genteel brightness that revealed 'er sweet, cheerful disposition. 'He gives an idle flick of 'er long waxen banner as 'he waits for 'im to lead off, when 'he realises that 'he had used the word 'our' instead of 'my' in what 'he had just said. With an inward smirk 'he paid it no more thought than wondering why it had felt so much more natural that way, before lowering 'er tiara and resigning 'erself to lipping at the sweet patches of emerald clover at 'er pale flints, peeking up at Echo through 'er forelock.

A small slime lit 'is features at th' use o' 'er lyrics, joy spreading throughout 'is bodice at 'er soft song. Optics alive with pure envy o' none 'e turned as 'he began to graze 'oping 'he would follow as 'e slowly made 'is way to th' lake. Flints silent as 'e crossed th' endless patches o' clovers 'til 'e found 'imself at th' entrance to th' lake as th' banks wet soil made 'is pistons sink into th' mud, feeling rather foolish 'is lifted 'is hooves 'way from it, only to find them stuck in th' mud. Quite embarrassed with 'imself 'e attemtped to free 'imself without 'er seeing, most likely unsuccessfully 'e finally pulled them free, watching th' lake for a moment to hide th' crimson flush that 'e knew 'ad crept 'pon 'is face at th' foolish action. Once 'e turned back to 'er 'e quickly parted 'is librims,

It dosn't seem to compare to anything does it?

Th' stag questioned, inquiring 'bout th' lake 'hind 'im. Now standing 'pon th' clovers 'e shifted 'is flints restlessly, alabastor banners shivering as they moved slightly in th' wind.

The gentle 'ess could not hold back a soft giggle when Echo finds 'imself trapped in the earth. When 'e turned to 'er and spoke, 'he tried to reply, but alls that 'he managed to do was to burst out into harmonious giggles. Though finally 'he managed a breif response,

Uh huh, it's amazing... 'He says sweetly before another wave of giggles overwhelmed 'er. Still laughing softly 'he two beats down to 'im to join 'im in the soft clover patch, enjoying the velvety feel of it on 'er fetlocks. Hoping that 'he hadn't hurt 'is feelings, 'he rests 'er dial 'pon 'is blade, and nibbles on 'is silken veil shyly.

The masc's flaming cerebrum seemed ignited further by the sweet giggles that emited her maw. Chocolate pools looking down at his flints and the emerald topography beneath them, his aud flickers to catch her song. Lyrics pure of heart he suddenly catches hoofbeats. Glancing up from his reverie of utter embarassment, he sees Fawn casually joining him in the patch of clover that he now stood amongst. Deep, lush earth softens the pattering of her delecate pistons as they sweep across the clovers with genteel ease. Thus, both of the brujo's harks pricker forward, deep amber optcials livening as she came nearer to him. His nares vibrated softly, as a whinny dared escape him, Arab lineage thrown into acknowledgment as his dial raised with the becoming nicker. Though the hess is closer to him now than she had ever been he is still quite calm with her marvelous presence beside him. Even as she rests her cerebrum upon his blade, he still feels warm and alive in her presence. Feeling the gentle pull of his silken veil he senses the shyness in her action, though the masc enjoyed her velvatine touch. He whickered softly, chocolate tassels wavering silkily as he extended his mug to lip at her own whispering banner. Nudging her nape carefully, the taunt of her amused laughter vanished. He no longer cared for it, but only her, the essence of her laughter now seemed marvelous, no more taunting, but love like, as though she too had the deliberate feeling of the love that surrounded them in a thick mass of celestial mist.

OOC: Ah Arab, I swear that you have the lovliest posts that I have ever read...

Fawn enjoys the soft affection from the czar and the tender company they were sharing underneath the bright, warm sunshine. Close to him, content in silence, her innocent mind begins to wander, imagining his, no, imagining their lands filled with happy equines. Stallions with their mares, and the families with leggy bantles at their heels, playing, grazing and enjoying the beauty of this amazing place.
Dawn closes her ash shadowed lids gently, cutting the bright world from her vision, and her day dreaming wanders further. She imagines Echo and herself upon a clover covered rise, she lays amongst a bed of the three-leaved emerald foliage watching with a smile as Echo plays gently with a tiny foal. She feels a warm and fuzzy feeling within her at the image, a feeling that shows on her features with a slight smile. Somewhere outside of her day-dream a bird begins to whistle loudly, reminding her that the real world, and Echo, were still there. Feeling a bit silly for drifting off, she quickly opens her pools, blinking as bright light floods them, and when all of her beautiful surroundings were in focus again, she tilts her tiara upwards to look upon Echo with a deep affection.
She feels a rush of unidentifiable and positive emotions that seem to cause her entire body to relax and her spirit to soar, and when she ponders upon why, she realises in that moment that she is in love. In love with a smart, kind, gentle stallion who will care for and protect and love her for the rest of her days, and though she wanted to express that beautiful fact to him she felt that this moment was so significant to her that she was afraid to ruin it with lyrics. She would tell him of her feelings later - for now she just thinks of her blossoming love and affection for him, and knows that what she feels is real.

OOC- Aww thank you! =3


The dappled brujo feels her soul begin to drift away from him as the content between the duo begins to melt into one sweet serenity. He too, closes gentle chocolate orbs to fall away into his own dreams of their future lives together. As the darkness swirlec before his pools in a drenching soft wave of grey, he sighed in pure content, snuggling his maw deeper into the essence of her silken locks. A mass of emerald clovers blissfully wondered through his thoughts, yet the peace between the plants was shattered as a foal, lanky legged and clumsy, blundered in a ragged path through out the clovers. A smile passed over his maw at the image which was only filled more heartily with love as he realised it was the sheer image of Fawn. She too floated dreamily in after the foal, standing radiantly out against the lake that floated behind the pair and clovers. His orbs opened as he felt her form moving slowly away from him, in slight dissapointment that the image was gone before him. Yet it still remained brilliantly focused in his mind, the dissapointment was shattered as he looked deep within her orbs, warm with love and raging affection.

He too, did not want to destroy the moment between them, reaching out delecately with his maw, hue nuzzled the veleveteen part that lay between her crescents, losing himself deep within her pools as they stood so close together. His whole form seemed to collapse in relaxed enjoyment and affection. Echo could find no other way to express his feelings for her, for words were not eminant, there was no need. Deep understanding formed the bond between love, there was nothing left in the world for them to say.