.A New Beginning.

[Remi]

Auburn fae pondened into the lands she knew so well. But this memory did not stop her from another chance she deserved. Pistons helped her clime a steep incline where she would meet and see the many.Her pistons sunk deep into the sod, as she contuined with her clime. She reached the top to find a decreased amount of equines.This did not stop her. She wanted one to charish more then ever. This was the beginning of destiny.Yes she had her bad times. Some would call them horrible, but she was moving on she was forgetting. But she would remember the one that had shown her the kindness she needed to make it through her short life. For life was only a minute in time. The rest is a dream.

She pondered through the vally, for it seemed almost as if vacant. Forgotten. She shook away the lose debris from her ivory marked hide and looked around. Occuli searching for something. Someone. She lowered her nape to the sod, ripping at the jade. tareing it away from it's grave anyway.Her ebon tapestry lay twisted and shaken on her nape.Her azul occuli searching the barren plains.Though she stood alone on this land she would find one.

She drifted around the terria. The willows hanging over her, reminded her of a place she once knew. The peace had helped her become sane again. And helped her heal from the heartbrake of losing her love. She always thought to herself was this destiny?She knew not the answer and would not know untill the day she crossed through the gates.She flung her tress in a rythmic motion. Then a shory remedy played through her vocals, as the same song she sang her love. A sof, sad, gentle song.Somethings she could not forget and toss away asif it was all noting for is you know not of you past you dont know you future.She came across a creek. Lowering her maw she saw herself and quickly dipped her maw into it. taking in the cold liquid. The image of her now lay in ripples.

[zodiac]

Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day.

Chalky intensity shown through the thick foliage, visionaries of auburn complexion etched their way 'mong the sanctuary. Skimming and scanning here and there finding out where they were. Charred obsidians battered the vegetation with a steady rhythm of 1,2,3,4.... o'er and o'er. Stocking bended and stretched out further and further each time they were thrown out to grasp the quagmire still ahead. Curvature snaking with his agile movements swaying from side to out in the majestic Arabian style. Caverns flared open and then shut taking in breaths when his lungs pleaded for more to carry his carcass onward to reach his destination. Plume whipping and slinging in the squall making its tunes sound of a crackle that carried to alls sound receptors. Tresses dangled loosely o'er his serpentine hanging here and there in no certain order of fashion. Why did that matter? His sight lines were covered by his unblemished ribbons covering and hiding their special identity. Only few were lucky and able to see such a tool that could see right through the soul. He slowed down as he advanced onward saving and storing some of his tremendous energy for later use. There would be some playing going on later for now he knew why he was here.

Come, as thou cam'st a thousand times,
A messenger from radiant climes,
And smile on thy new world, and be
As kind to others as to me!

Dancing and increasing his path he left his indentions of his titaniums behind. coming to a sea green courtyard he fluttered his rouge windows 'long its horizon. Soon a Mohegan mortal part was noticed. His heart arose there was other life here. Maybe in search of the same thing as him. His pillars lifted upward and slashed the crystal squall the swooped down and slinked off racing to her side. He reached his destination and examined her flawless bod oh was a creation that stood only a few feet away from him. he lowered his poll to the loam still keeping it half circled. His lanterns looked up at her with the up most respect. From his low and satisfying spot he could see everything that made her so radiant and worth his time. Her shanks were built strongly, her frame a perfect form and her eyes worth more then all words that could be used to explain them.

Or, as thou never cam'st in sooth,
Come now, and let me dream it truth;
And part my hair, and kiss my brow,
And say: My love! why suffer est thou?

He then cleared his gullet and harped a tender melody to her asking a few questions.

Hello there what may such a creation like you be dubbed as? My name is Zodiac. What do you seek for in a herd? I'm sure i can provide what you seek.

Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day