A Calming Luliby (Open Edit!)

[Stormelle]

A younge mare sits her head low her mind calm she is singing. What? A luliby her mother sung to her when she was but a small babie.
He once tiny body has grown so much. Her tiny wings are now grown and resting agante her sides. Her magestic head lay on the ground. Her horn gleaming a pale blue. Her pink mane shimers.
Her ears pricked she is half asleep thought. She seems to be waiting for someone. Who? She dosen't know that herself. She just came here hoping to be around some others paints then her mother and the two little nai that were in her pasture.
Then she began to sing again Hus Little one for night is soon to come. Hus Little one I shall be near. Close yours eyes and rest now. Let your mind be at peace.

(( this is her: www.geocities.com/stormie_unisus/paint.html ))

[Stormelle]

*bump*

[Belladandy]

Way off somewhere someone else was playing a flute.

Pallo Balleny the faun bard (and self training Spellbinger) was once again in love. In a drucken slumber he awoke to see a beautiful face looking at in curiously. Ahh... what a face! A face of a goddess! Unfortenetly his love at first sight had feld in a blur of blackness, a few seconds after he opened his eyes. But he'll never forget those persing turquize eyes and the fair mother of pearl hair!

Funny he thought for a moment she had wings...

[Stormelle]

The paint being fed up with what ever she was waiting for stood sifting her wings she looked about. Then hearing a fant but oh yes it was there. a sound of a flute.

[Belladandy]

The bard stoped his playing, scratching his head he scaned the horision. Where could she have gone to? He thought hard trying to best guess where his "mysterious maiden" would of gone.

[Stormelle]

The paint bwgan to bound twored where the music had been. She wanted to know who it was whom had been playing.
Soon she reached it's sorce althought she did not reveal herself to it.

[Belladandy]

Oh well I'll have to do it the Guesser's Way.

Rising his hand he pointed a finger twords North then to East and to West and last to South, while saying "Enie, minnie moe..."

[Stormelle]

When he came to south he would see a horses head dart back inot it's hiding and then hear a thunder of hovves as she golped away preparing to take off.

[Belladandy]

The sudden sound made Pallo jump. Was it her? It had to be her!
Walking slowly but egarly to the South he cried. "Wait! Stay for a moment! You need not fear Pallo Balleny, Bard and self-training Spellbinder!" He did a little bow.

[Stormelle]

The paint still younge did not know what to do so she hid behind a tree and waited for the being to come.

[Belladandy]

The faun paused for second then puting out his hands and chanted a spell. Two bottles appeared in them; a breath freshener and men's perfume. Holding them up to eye leaval he smiled.
"Time to slap some of that Pallo balleny charm! Now which one's the breath freshener?" He picked the one in his right hand and sprayed the stuff into his mouth.
Gagging Pallo droped the bottle with a spazum of coughing. "Yeech! That's the perfume this..." He looked at the one in his left hand."this is the freshener!"

[Stormelle]

The paint sat waiting. She was also impacent. This odd creture seemed to be doing something with two bottles.

[Belladandy]

"Oh forget it!" He grumbled tossing the two bottles and turned to more important matters.
"Is that you Mi'Lady?"He called out. "The one who was drawn to me while I lay asleep?"
He did a little skip walk as he came closer.

[Stormelle]

The paint couldn't help but snigger as she hid and wacthed the creture.

[Belladandy]

Pallo spun around hearing the Paint's gentle laughter.
"There you are!" He cried looking at the direction where he heard the sound. "Come fourth and let my eyes gaze once again upon your lovely face."