.:False Promises:.

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Elixir
. . . . .
If you Don' Like My Fire
Then Dont Come Around
Cause Im Gonna Burn One Down....

A Stag, His Pelt A Stain Of Ink On The beauty Of The Lands, Weaved through The Trees. He Swept A Gaze Around him. Becoming Bored With Himself And his lonesome, Elixir Let his Long Melody Ring Out, Dripping His Words With Honey. Come, M'Dears, I Am But The Son Of Kings. Come, Let Me Bow Under Your Beauty. My Love is Yours. False Promises. A Bejewled Box With A False Bottom. Come, My Maidens...

[Miggy]

Oeuvre
- Just Another Work of Art -

The flea bitten fae made her way through the lands. Her honey coloured eyes gazing as she gracefully walked along. Her movements relaxed. She snorted softly. Coming to a slow stop as she raised her head higher to take a better look of the land. Scanning it carefully, she spotted a shadow among the horizon. She smiled softly. Soon figuring it out it was another equine. Oeuvre picked up that walk again. Making her way closer to the equine. She stopped once she could get a better look at the equine. The fae could tell it was a stag. She watched him carefully. Not knowing what he intended to do here. She gazed behind her. Then back in front. The wind ruffled her mane and tail. Her ashen locks stood out in the wind. She stood. Waiting.

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Elixir's Head Snapped Up. His Skin Quivered. He Turned. There She Stood, Among The Trees. The Wind Ran It's Fingers Through Her Mane With A Feathery Light Touch. He Blinked. Something In Him Fell Away. Who Was This Goddess, This Unknown Fae, To Intrude In His Heart, Sending His Blood Pumping In His Ears? Elixir Blinked Again, Regaining Himself. Behave. The Stag Stepped Forward. "Oi. Wut 'Ave We 'Ere?" He Purred, Inching Closer.

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Elixir Whipped Around, Barring His Teeth. Apon Seeing the Fae, He Straightened out of his Defensive Stance, "Well, Don't Dis One 'Ave Spirit, Hm?" He Sneered, Snaking his Head Down To The Fae. "'Ello, M'Beauty. What Was It You Were Telling Me, Now?" Elixir Breathed, Nipping her Rump.

[Miggy]

Oeuvre
- Just Another Work of Art -

The fae eyed the stag carefully. "I would be one to ask the same." She said softly. Looking over the stag. Gazing around. She scanned the lands then turned back to him. Watching him carefully. "Oeuvre." She replied. The words flowing out of her smoothly and intriguing. She was calm. Oeuvre had never been one to be scared by stags. Not even if they were the lead. Sure. She would follow their rules and such but they never really scared her. This stag was interesting. She couldn't quite figure out what breed he was. He definitely was a pure blood, which, made her quite content. She didn't feel like dealing with a stag that was part of that awfulness.

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Elixir Lowered His Head To The Fae.
"I Am Elixir."
He Smiled Softly.

----I'm Going To have To Scetch Miss Oeuvre. xD Ill Show you When Im Done!

[Miggy]

The fae smiled a bit. "Nice to meet you Elixer." She replied softly. gazing around once again the back to the stag. Wondering how often he came here and where he had come from. Guessing he wasn't from one of the pure herds. The wind picked up again. Blowing her mane and tail once again.

[Sweetness! XD Yay!]

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Elixir Nodded, "Pleasure, Pleasure..." He Glanced Irritably Behind him. The Watch-Where-Your-Going Fae Still Loomed. "Oi, Let Us Walk, Hm?" His Eyes Smiled. He Brushed By Oeuvre, Stridding Into The Forest, Away From The Clearing.

[Miggy]

The fae smiled a bit. Nodding. Gazing to the clearing then to the forest. Watching the stag as he went a bit a head as she stood there. She let out a soft sigh or relief. He didn't seem that bad. Which was good. Oeuvre followed after Elixer. Soon catching up with him.

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Elixir Took A Deep Breath, Releasing it In A Long Sigh. He Side-Glanced At The Fae, Head Slightly Cocked, "Wut Did'm 'Oo Say Yer Callin' Wuz, Luv?" He Querried, Smiling Wryly.