Finding The King.

[*Misery*]

The sun shined bright in the lands of the golden king Misery had to find him to be connected to his wise mother Vita she had been told that Vita could help her become
normal and her ghosts would dissapear when the godess had get ridden of them.
But to meet Vita Misery had to find her son Jeremiah the golden king of the lights.
She wasn't shure all this was a good idea but she needed peace of mind and a family
before she got to old.
The old mare in her fathers herd had talked about Vita and her son and they were the only ones who could save her soul from destruction but they were good of the
lights so Misery had to be calm and not show any cold manner when meeting them
she was neutral between light and dark.
The only thing she had to avoid was leilani and her dark warriors they would want to use her because Misery saw the dead equines that had died in these lands
and it was never easy.
Misery didn't want to be a geniepig not in million years.

Her ivory pelt shined like white pearls in the sun she was handsome alright
and born in a royal neutral herd but was disqualified because she caused
her mothers death when she was born.
Misery felt lonliness her friend but in the recent times she wanted someone to take care of maybe a foal of her own.
But stallions avoided her they noticed something diffirent about her
she wasn't alone even though they did not see anyone close to her.

The wheater was nice and warm were the sun was shining
Misery was terrified that king Jeremiah would not help her
finding Vita she knew royal stallions protected their mothers
from strangers and more if they had a mother who was immortal godess.

Misery tilted her feet to the ground cause she scented something powerful really close she stopped to look around but saw no one.

I hope this isn't a bad omen to come here
I am in enough trouble as it is now
and i need peace and only Vita can give me peace of mind
and maybe show me were i can meet someone to take care of me
and give me life that is worth of living.

[Stars ♥]

Jeremiah was submerged up to his chest in water. His eyes were closed, and his muzzle was dipped into the cool water as well. His golden form stood completely still, enjoying the feeling of the water rushing past his form. He was in the middle of a river. And yet he wasn't being swept away. Call it luck, or call it him being a god. Either way, he wasn't even swaying. Cracking an eye open, he noticed that the clouds were beginning to cover the sun. Batting one eye lid, the sun was suddenly brighter and stronger, burning through the clouds. He smiled. His powerful legs moved forward then, leading his body onto dry land. Once there, the power of the sun dried the water from his coat, leaving him gleaming.

Walking leisurely across his lands, Jeremiah nibbled some grass as he went. He had a lot to think about. He'd all but abandoned his people. His soul had split from his body, leaving this realm. But he had never stopped watching over the Lights. He would never give up on them. And yet his daughter thought he had left on purpose, as if he couldn't bear it any longer. She hated him, and she'd only met him once, just recently. Shaking his crown, the golden hued stallion picked up his pace to a trot.

Where he traveled, the shadows dissipated, leaving the sun to shine down on his lands. His power over light made his lands so welcoming and warm feeling. Just then, Jeremiah's ears pricked up. Glancing to his right, he heard the sound of someone nearby, walking along. Kicking it into a canter, dust kicked up behind him as he traveled towards the source. He was hoping that it was a subject of his returning at last, but he couldn't be so sure. It could be a stray Dark, and that he wouldn't stand for. They were servants of his evil sister Layla. Even now as he made for the newcomer, he could hear her voice on the wind, hissing secrets to Lailani.

Cresting a hill, Jeremiah saw the white vixen standing in his lands. He smiled, seeing her nervous demeanor. He slowed to a walk a few yards away, his large crown dipping towards her in respect. His eyes watched her, looking to see what her next move would be. But of course, he only had to look into her mind to see what she would do. His mother Vita could do it. But he found it was better to just wait, and watch. Sometimes that was easier for the other equines, rather than having someone riffle through their mind. "Hello, traveler, my name is Jeremiah, God of the Lights. What is it that brings you here today?"

ooc: sorry, this would have been up last night, but thunderstorms knocked out my internet... >.<

[*Misery*]

She wasn't aware of the noice that came from hooveclatter near her.
And when she saw it's owner she knew she was at the correct place.
The Golden pelt on his body showed something very God a like.
Maybe he was a god after all not just a king. Misery was in awe of the
gracious stallion that was coming towards her.

Jeremiah approched her in kind manner he was after all a light("Hello, traveler, my name is Jeremiah, God of the Lights. What is it that brings you here today?" )

Misery bowed her head in grace for the god of light.

Hello My Lord' My name is Misery and i am here looking for Vita
your mother i was told that i had to meet you first and tell you
the reason why i need her and then you decide if i can meet her.

When i was born my mother died given birth to me
and i was disqualified from my father's herd he said
i was cursed and death followed me as you might see
My lord i noticed you looked me in the eye
and no one has ever been able to do that cause the other
sex fears me.

I've tried to meet other horses and herds but they
don't want me so i am alone roaming from land to land
without hope' then my mothers spirit visited me
and she told me that Vita could help me become
normal and that she could maybe get rid off these
shadows that are around me.

I can't be seen because horses run away if i try to
become close to them and it is painful.

Misery was teary eyed when she spoke to the mighty Jeremiah
and afraid he would tell her to be off his lands
so she hoped he would not let her go without seeing Vita first.

OOC: Muse rather low today.

[Stars ♥]

Jeremiah watched her. She was obviously distraught. No sooner had he spoken to her then she started talking. She told him her story, about how she was born unto death, and how death had become her. How it followed her everywhere like a shadow, and she was cursed by it. He frowned, saddened by her story. She clearly needed help. But he wasn't sure how he could give it to her. She was here asking for his mother Vita. Therefore it was not really his place to do much. Besides, his mother probably had a better way of handling this situation.

He took a few steps closer, bringing the sun with him. Wrapping his giant head around her neck, he brought the power of the sun into the hug, letting it settle around her, warming her body and her soul. It's touch should have soothed her mind. Like snakes, the tendrils of light and warmth spread themselves over her body. Jeremiah was trying to use his power to make her feel more comfortable, to calm her down. The power of his light might even make these 'shadows' (as she called them) at bay.

Backing away after a few seconds, Jeremiah nodded his head at her. Tears were running down her face. He smiled a small smile then. "Of course I will ask my mother to help you. Cocking his head a little, he caught a bit of what she was thinking. "Dear child, I would never push you from these lands. I wouldn't dream of it. These green pastures are home to those who need a home. You are welcome here for as long as you like.

[*Misery*]

Misery was all of a sudden wrapped into a bright light and his neck
touched hers with so much warmth that she was surrounded in goodness
and she cried she could not handle so much good then the shadows just
dissapeared from her when the god of light brought the sun onto her body
and into her soul.

He said she was welcomed to stay as long she wished
and she might consitter it since she was alone without a soulmate
Jeremiah had a queen already and Misery didn't want to be a intruder
or a stranger like she was feeling.

All weird in one word...She looked into the highness eyes
and she had never seen such kindness before
and never experienced anything like this.

"Thank You mi lord for letting me stay
i will think about it' and i can tell the shadows
have left me for now at least...

She smiled to him and her ears pricked
in joy she had never felt like this before
so secure and save.

[Vita]

Being a goddess, possessor of many powers was a blessing and a curse. Hearing others thoughts as if they were her own had its benefits; one could understand and sympathise with its disciples, see through lies and know the truth better than the beholder. However being close to an evil mind had a way of taking over, making pure thoughts difficult to shine through and sometimes opinions could make a wound deeper than any incisor. It was a difficult balance to see all and still love unconditionally.

The Iridescent damsel was in these lands on another business, making sure her son of light was alive and well and tried to find some answers. While the immortals still tried to understand the separation of their souls from bodies, the rest of the world despised them for the sudden disappearance and found it hard to trust that it would not happen again. Vita, the pearly goddess, was trying her best to gain back trust.

She could sense another calling her before the physical alerts touched her darkened nostrils and pointed auds. She waited for the King to respond first and only seconds later could she feel his powerful stride heading to protect his lands. The Femme continued to graze while listening and feeling for any trouble. The summoning of the suns power brought about her attention and concern and her pristine legs walked towards the light. Her careful steps made little sound in the lush terra. When the couple were in sight, the ivory maiden knew the reason for the mortal’s quest. She felt bad for the mare and wanted to help her heal but did not know how. She continued to approach, ivory banner swishing rhythmically behind her.

How can I help you my dear when all you need is to forgive yourself? You have done nothing to live in such dismay. You deserve to be happy and free of this quilt, to be loved and to love yourself and others. Her thoughts carried into the mare’s cranium ringing truer that words. She hoped more than anything that somehow her words could help.