last dying BREATH.

[BERLIN.]

CLOSING YOUR EYES TO DISAPPEAR
YOU PRAY YOUR DREAMS WILL LEAVE YOU HERE
BUT STILL YOU WAKE AND KNOW THE TRUTH
NO ONE'S THERE

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Feeling weak? I see your knees tremble, I see your legs crumble, I see you fall from where you once stood. I watched you your whole dying life. I watched as you struggled to find whats right and whats wrong. I watched like a Wallflower and mama, I wont forget you. I forget the tough girl you once were and I definitely wont forget how suicidal you were. It was great knowing that Paris stuck by you as I sat and watched your pain. I'm sorry mama. This is my survival. This is all for you. All the things I do, all the things I've done, all the sins and all the glory, all of this goes to you. Sincerely, Berlin.

I only hoped and prayed, I prayed every night since then that my mama understood my reasons for becoming who I am today and my apologies for who I was when she was still living. I know I took everything for granted, but since then, I've changed. Things come and go, things die and things live, I take everything under consideration and understand the meaning of life. The toughest survive while the weak simply die. That's how things always worked, there was nothing great or good that came out of life. If only life understood feeling and took emotion into take, then maybe, life wouldn't be so complicated.

My hooves touched the Earth's surface with elegance, barely leaving a hoof print even though I have plenty of muscles packed into my seventeen hand high bodice. Things change over time, and so do you. You see the leaves that surround you? They change; colors, size, shape, and best of all, they die too. So, think of yourself as a leaf, not an Equine. No matter what you do or what you say, you'll always be, you.

Life sucks majorly. Then, you go ahead and live life the best way as you possibly could and then what, you die? How pathetic, right? Wrong. Wrong for me anyway. I love living, because I am living my past, my death, my lies. I cover myself up so well that no one sees the cracks and flaws within me. You see who I am, you understand me now?

Hooves moved passed each other, leaving everything else simply a blur. I trotted along, my audits perked keeping a watch for anything that might jump out at me. My tail moved to the side with an intense force as a fly landed on me. Shaking my mane, I stopped as a strong gust of wind flew passed. Perking my audits and lifting my head, I noticed a steep climb up. Curiosity killed the cat, right? Ha, wrong again. Curiously, I took a step forward and began my journey up this mountain - you can say.

The winds got the best of me, working my muscles in places I haven't thought about strengthening. I worked so hard to get up the damned hill and to get to where I wanted to go, that I could swear some sweat was being worked up. Are you kidding me? Just this small climb and I was already working up a slight sweat? Shaking my body, I picked up a canter and I continued going uphill. It wasn't long before I found myself at the edge of the cliff, looking down at jagged rocks. My death bed? Nah, it couldn't be.

TAGS?! none
PUPPET?! berlin
MUSIC?! bullet for my valentine, hand of blood
SPEECH?! so, you got to see his sane side and fluffy side for a bit. haha. enjoy! open for anyone(:

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[Artemis]

Artemis' ivory body gleamed as she made her way along the Spook Overlook. Twin harks were pricked atop of her head, acoustics cupping any faint noise that might come to them. Warm amber orbs, almost golden, glimmered in the warm sunlight that cascaded down through the trees. Her hooves sank into the soft dirt, leaving perfect impressions behind. Long ivory banner whipped from side to side, thwacking against her flanks, keeping away unwanted pests that swarmed around her in annoyance. Flints moved in sync, carrying her lovely carcass forward.

Sure, Artemis was slightly arrogant, and conceited. She knew she was pretty and knew it because she was the the lead , and the ruler of this land. She blew out her nares softly omitting a gentle snort. She pressed on until she reached the cliff. She stopped by it and briefly peered out over the ocean, watching the waves crash against the jagged rocks, spraying mist upward.

The mist felt good going against her pelt. After a few moments , she raised her head and scanned around. The wind brought her the scent of a stallion nearby. She snorted again and extended her front foreleg out, rubbing her nares against her upper knee. Artemis had the ability of telekinesis, which means she is able to move inanimate objects with her mind. She smirked to herself at the thought of over ruling the other herds. It would be a history making move of course. She raised her hind leg up belly level and stomped it once, relieving some tension that had built up in her muscles. She flicked her banner again and stood by the cool river, wondering if anyone would come to greet her today. Surely they couldn't pass up a lovely thing like her.

Ever since she was young, Artemis' ability had grown. When she was only a foal, she was able to lift leaves and branches. Now, she can move anything as long as she concentrated. There were no limits to her ability, but surely there were weakneses. If she concentrates on a heavy object for too long, she becomes tired and weak herself. Then she has to let it drop. Both ears twitched every once and a while, listening to the birds chirping and watching the fluffy white clouds roll by. A few had taken flight, their bodies ebony. After another moment, Artemis headed toward the stallion and stopped in fron of him as she began speaking.

"Hello. I'm Aremis, ruler of these lands. What is your name?" she inquired of him.

[BERLIN.]

CLOSING YOUR EYES TO DISAPPEAR
YOU PRAY YOUR DREAMS WILL LEAVE YOU HERE
BUT STILL YOU WAKE AND KNOW THE TRUTH
NO ONE'S THERE

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The saddened skies poured mist down upon the living creatures on this Earth. It was merely odd because only a few moments ago, it was a perfect weather and a perfect day, no rain no sign of rain and definitely no mist. Sighing softly, I flickered my audits as I simply watched down below me. The waves crashed amongst the sides, letting some water splash among my face. Snorting as some got into my nasal passages, I shook my head and stretched out my forearm and itched my muzzle, shaking my banner as I lifted my head once more. Taking on step closer to the edge, I could feel that my bodice was much to handle for the edge. Some loose dirt and rocks began to crackle and fall to the jagged rocks awaiting his death.

Even though I could simply fall on my face and let those jagged sharp rocks cut me wide open, I knew my under my ebony skin held the perfect solution. My power. What might my power be? Well, it's for me to die and live once more. Resurrection. It's a real honor to have such a gifted and well power, of course, I have some downfalls with it. Since my mother has serious depression and she had a suicidal mind, I get that trait from her - which can be a downfall at times. Only when life gets so tough that I feel I am no longer myself and that I cannot control nor handle myself and feel as though I've lost complete control of myself, I feel as though that is the time when I wish to die. Then, I can't because this power is holding me back on it.

My mane blew backward as another huge gust of wind passed by, making the mist feel like cold hard rain. Shaking my banner, I flickered my audits to only hear a faint voice of a femme. Narrowing my eyes off into the distance for a moment, I soon turned around to find a white mare standing in front of me. She ruled herself out as being the ruler of this land, of course, she didn't look like much ruler. I'd understand if it had to include beauty, but of course, that didn't at this moment. Did she really own this land? I smirked softly, my eyes scanning across her body with curiosity.

"Artemis, huh?"

I let a soft chuckle escape my maw, it only sounded like a breath or two and you could barely tell besides the smirk upon my lips. My eyes narrowed as it scanned her body some more. Her body was sleek, clean, and untouched. How? In order to become a leader of such greatful lands, wouldn't you need scars? It was merely impossible to win something over without scars. Unlikes me . . . I had four bullet shots on my body all together, numerous amounts of bite marks from cougars, dogs, and other horses. Whip lash marks because of me getting whipped at the slaughter house. And plenty more scars from previous fights. Flickering my audits, my lips parted once again.

"The name is Berlin."

At last my name escaped my lips after a long pause for my thoughts to rush on by. The mare was beautiful, I had to admit, but was her beauty just a trick?

TAGS?! Artemis! still open for others if they wanted to join.
PUPPET?! berlin
MUSIC?! nuffing D:
SPEECH?! oh, berlin. he's so funny(:

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["dream"]

VOGUE

^{You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you}

it's funny how things seemed to pan out, how the slight breeze over her exotic and dappled frame picked up her banner in just the right way. as the proud and untouched filly pranced about it was easy to spy the confidence she cast. like the shadow that followed her, it was both flattering and visible. the mist that seemed to fall from the heavens only heightened her already good mood, the smile that clung to her ebonite lips was sly though almost sweet. daggers were picked up with extra care, long legs finely carved but perfectly confirmed covered ground with extreme ease. dappled hide shone in the mists presence, her muscles contracted and released pushing the finely built wench over the rocky surface. her body temperature was slightly hotter than those around her, it was her power she had yet to fully control. though in the good mood she was the vain arabian didn't cause steam to poor off her bodice like it would have if she was filled with anger. large nares were flared, her almost overly typey head was held high in the air. elegance shone from every pore on her bodice, it was simple she was eye candy though the set back was she knew it too.

across the lands, unknown and vast she began to grow impatient. for a long time she had wandered on her own, it was something she was not accustom too. usually she had a group of equines following her, the few mares she actually enjoyed then the stallions whom were drawn in by her beauty. whether or not they had seen the real princess in full gear, attitude and all didn't matter as they had little hope in hell anyways. as she continued to float across the terrace she tossed her tiara higher into the sky, casting her banner off her shapey neck and into the mist filled atmosphere. her thoughts were short, sweet and simple as she assured herself over and over these parts must not be super populated. it was the explanation of course to the reason she had yet to be greeted, yet to be looked after. it was an expectation of course, when you looked and moved like vogue did equines generally felt honored to be in her presences. the way the dappled princess saw it, she was certainly doing those beneath her a favor just improving their standard of living by breathing the same air. with a snort and prance she came to a halt, arabian blood ceased her frame as she stretched herself out and drew in large breaths. auds perked and ebonite nares flared, pristine pelt was stretched tightly over her muscled but petite frame.

in the distance, she could smell them and the excitement sent a flash of heat through her bodice. the sensation was classical, soothing and welcomed though it was the steam that rose from her that forced her to stop. fore dagger pawed the terrace in anticipation as she took off once more, this time her trot was extra showey. first impressions were a first she remembered as her typey tiara was carried high. extension to her stride merely helped her cover the ground faster, though at the same time her exotic look ravaged from deep within. as the other equines came into her vision the smile she had forgotten to plaster on was visible at once. auds perked she slowed her gait, to a normal trot then a walk. approaching the pair, worried about interrupting but not letting them know she cared vogue halted. eying the stallion, then the mare she was pleased. the ivory mare was pretty enough, and the contrast of the brawny ebonite beast was flattering to her obviously well looked after frame. aware of the mist shimmering on her dappled pelt she shook her banner lightly as if to scatter bloodsuckers. eying them both, optics of brown both large and kind looking she spoke, not wanting to be too rude of course. the words fell from her satin lips with ease, and obvious confidence.

might either of you be able to tell me where i am?

she really wasn't interested actually, not at all the dappled wench could have cared less. where-ever she was it seemed the horses were of the caliber she needed, whether or not they possessed powers was beyond her and secretly she hoped they didn't. it would be so nice to have another thing to draw attention to her pretty little self, stopping the sigh from escaping her lips the mares body temperature rose slightly as the silence continued to pass. though as the gelding spoke his name she nearly laughed out loud, not at him but herself. how silly she had been, no wonder they were so quiet. they were probably still busy looking at her, she understood being so pretty wasn't that easy and she appreciated those whom understood. once more her smooth lyrics hit the misty air, long forelock fell down the large curve in her feminine visage.

oh, excuse me.
i'm vogue.

her tone was so perfect, confident and almost sincere it was almost as if she expected them to know who she was. the reactions they gave to her would be a test indeed, whether or not they stepped up to the plate was out of her control, waiting with growing impatience she knew something would be said about or too her soon. body temperature rose again as she forced herself to remain silent and still, but dazzling of course.

post-
status- done.
words- 933.
character- vogue.
thoughts- meh, not loving it.
hope you don't mind me joining in!

[BERLIN.]

ooc: i'll reply with berlin once artemis does with artemis.

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[Artemis]

Artemis dipped her crown, picking up his response of her name. It sounded like he thought her name was funny. She raised one invisible eyebrow at him and parted her velvet kissers. As she began speaking to him back.

"Is something about my name funny to you?" She asked him curiously, slightly narrowing her warm brown eyes at him. Another gentle breeze whipped her long ivory tressels around against her neck. She raised a hind leg up belly level before stomping it back down again, relieving some tension that had built up in her muscles from standing in one spot for such a long period of time. She heard his name, Berlin.

"Well its nice to meet you, Berlin," she said smoothly to him smirking as the wind brought the scent of another mare that began approaching. Involuntarily, Artemis felt her insides twitch as she turned her warm brown eyes onto the mare. She was wondering where she was.

Artemis cleared her throat and spoke to her.

"You, miss, are on my lands. I am Artemis, ruler of Magarus." She said to her as she glanced back to Berlin. She flicked her long banner, letiting the cords rustle as they thwacked against her flanks. She wasn't sure what this mares intention was, but due to Artemis' background, being aroudn a stallion was much more relaxing to her then around mares. She never tended to get along well with them anyway. She never did and probably never will. It was just something she would never change about herself anyway.

"Might I ask what the both of you are doing?" her voice was business like, not rude or inferior, but business and to the point. IF they were looking for a home, they'd be more than welcomed to stay with her here. She watched them and waited.