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Post by Becka *Pone* on Mar 7, 2004 23:35:31 GMT -5
It could be called a pony... almost. It had a pony body, a sort of cloudy skye blue color, with wings. It's head looked like a thinner version of a pony's head, and instead of a single horn it had two short antler-like horns poking out from just in front of his ears. His tail was not made of hair, but instead resembled the tail of a snake or dragon. In fact, if you looked closer his wings were certianly more dragon-like then pegasi-like. Fei Lian, the Shadow God of the Wind, stood on the top of Solsbury hill early Fest Eve morning with the sun at his back, and his shadow covering the whole of the hill down to the town below. The god had woken up half in a daze on a cloud. It had taken him days to orient himself in this world he recognized only vaguely. He had finally come down from the clouds in Dream Valley, but didn't stay long there as he could not find what he was looking for. Reaching Ponyville he could feel what he was serching for - the old powers were begining to grow again, and they were growing from Ponyville. The Festival atmosphere almost covered it from him, confusing his senses only slightly, but it was most certainly there. Now to find his comrades. (continued elsewhere unless someone wants to pop in real quick and say hi  ) |
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Post by Silver Shadow on Mar 8, 2004 9:09:53 GMT -5
((*trots in* Am I too late?  I dunn know were else to go...)) The grey unicorn watched the other, finding that there was something familiar about him. Strength was building up in Ocasta, but he still need more strength, more power. This other might help him find what he needed, or where to find it at least in the town of bright colours and excessive pink. Ocasta made the effort to climb up the hill to meet the other. As he forced himself to climb, his senses cleared up... That power, energy... He must be another god... I feel as though I should know him from somewhere... yes..."Greetings." Ocasta said, though one could tell by his tone, he was faintly uncertain. "I am Ocasta, God of Knowledge. Who might you be? I recognise you by presence, but I cannot remember much of the name." ((>.< still kinda trying to get the hang of this. hmm, that was bad...)) |
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Mar 8, 2004 11:01:19 GMT -5
(nah, not too bad, dont worry)
Fei Lian had turned his head to watch the other walk up the hill towards him. He looked tired - drained, and when he spoke his name a spark of memory came back to Lian. "Yes, Shadow friend, I am Fei Lian, the God of Wind."
"Have you seen anything of this town yet? I can feel the power coming from it - do you know who is here?"
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Post by Emberly on Mar 8, 2004 16:57:29 GMT -5
(OOC: Since so many of the god/esses are forming clusters and junk- I think I may bring Calliope into this thread. ^___^)
A body so pink it looked like sugar sweet cotton candy, and a mane, as sweet-pink as her body. Two golden streaks stood out in her mane, which had a soft natural curl to it. She had angelic like wings, but was so newly awake she didn't dare fly- she'd fall like a newborn pegasus foal.
Magic trickled through her body, moving her on step by step. Her senses began to come back. Like a stream, she found magic was flowing around her. She could feel it strongly- from a place- and some beings. Slowly she made it to the top of a hill- and was met by two beings... two gods rather. Would be delightful, if of course- the magic that ran through them wasn't that of shadow magic. She paused blinking- what had she walked into?
“Salutations" she nodded her head, in what was meant to be- a greeting.
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Mar 8, 2004 17:44:12 GMT -5
Before Ocasta could reply another being of power was upon them, greeting them with a word and a nod. "Hello," he nodded back slightly, keeping his horns well out of reach of the other two.
"You dont look like you know anymore than I do about what is going on."
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Post by Silver Shadow on Mar 10, 2004 1:37:35 GMT -5
The sound of the voice, the flow of the name; the memories unsurfaced and Ocasta remembered. But before he got the chance to say something, another being, a goddess of light it seemed, came up to them and greeted them. Ocasta smiled slightly and nodded in greeting. "Hello."
"Back to the question from before, no. I have only just arrived, but I am guessing that there may be more gods and goddesses in that strange own of pink." He turned to Calliope. "Maybe you have been there."
((Occ: O.o didn't know who Lian was talking to. Lian, i like that name.))
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Post by Emberlyisback sorta on May 11, 2004 14:37:26 GMT -5
Never
Calliope ran the thought through her head. These two- herself- it began to get confusing to the goddess.
If- if we. We, the gods, and goddesses. Of all types aswell are coming to this place. A place so pure feeling, innocent, unsuspecting even. What does this mean? It the magic- that we all seek rooted into this town?
Calliope shook her head. Noting for all, she was unfamilar with this place, these cicumstances, and was tense, nervous around them even.
"I... don't know." she said, trying not to hint, so weak from just awakening, so clumsy, so at a disadvantage of seemingly anyone.
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Post by Becka *Pone* on May 11, 2004 21:54:39 GMT -5
Lian was getting openly irritated. Why did none of them know what was going on. They were all gods for goodness sake.
"I think we aught to go down there then. Take a look at what is drawing us there. See if we can find any others." See who our rivals are.
He nodded towards Ocasta, another shadow god like himself, and eyed the lighthearted goddess before starting into town.
(where shall we go? The Inn where the others are?)
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Post by Silver Shadow on May 12, 2004 3:32:35 GMT -5
Without a word but a short glance at Calliope, Ocasta followed after Lian.
((yeah, I guess we could go there seeing as everyone's there... well the majority anyway.))
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