And the .W.a.r.d.e.n. Sang |Tego|

[..Dream†Weaver..]

D R E A M W E A V E R

And the Warden Sang

An ashen body splashed crimson maneuvered the lands, eyes of crystalline blue gazing around every turn, every bend and every fold in the land. Ears at alert, pricked forward, swiveling to ever sound that broke the atmosphere. In which case, the arabic body spun to face the direction. Jumpy? No. I'm searching, searching for something I'd lost. The wind whipped my lengthy locks around my sleek white legs, as I stood still upon the top of a hill. Lengthy mane danced in the winds, hollows inhaling deeply, searching for a sorce of life, anything, to give me the news on what it was I was looking for.

Come on Somebody Why don't You Run

[♣Tego]

<sub>My harks flicker as I finally notice DreamWeaver coming around the bend. Ha! I win b*tch. I have the heir, and you don't. I step out from the trees, a meniacal grin on my labs'. I swish my whipcord lazily.

Ah, looking for something DreamWeaver?

I say, obviously playing dumb, I know very well what she was looking for, and I had it. I give a fake worried look her direction, poor wench, lost the tot, maybe you shouldn't let her roam alone at night.
♣Tego</sub>

[..Dream†Weaver..]

D R E A M W E A V E R

Panic had been washed over me for some time. She was too young to be without her dame, far too young. Sneaking out at night while I and Elitation slept? That sounded a bit like me in my youth, but I won't admit it. I know you have her, and I'll do anything, anything you want, just let me be with her. Pleading. How low can I sink? I'm above that, yet maternal instincts made me. Normally, I'd simply break out into a fight; but with something so precious to me on the line, what's the point? She's mine, mine and Elitation's, my daughter. She had to be alright, she just had too. My blue eyes remained locked on Tego, all muscles tense, waiting for his response. Anything. That was a large variaty to choose from, but I remained by what I said.

[♣Tego]

<sub>A demented chuckle breaks through my velvets, oh, anything, really? I shake my dial as she pleads for the tot. Nope.

You see babe, I have what I wanted

I hiss at her, watching her manorisms with dark lanterns, she is truly worried. For a second there I thought I actualy cared, nope.
♣Tego</sub>

[..Dream†Weaver..]

A hotness boiled beneath my skin, temper rising. What do you intend to do with her? My voice was weak, weakened with worry. My legs felt as though they were about to buckle, what was intended to be done with her, I didn't know, but I wish I did. My face, once gaurded with shields of masking to keep emotions out, now showed thorough worry, and I felt sick, sick at the thoughts of what he'd do with her. I cared more about her, it doesn't matter that she's the heiress, she's more than that to me...

[♣Tego]

<sub>I have to think about that, what am I going to do with the little whelp? I really don't know. I smirk breaks on to my facade

Why DreamWeaver, I'll just have to see

I hiss at her, a chortle following. My lanterns gaze at her, another laugh escapes. She's furious, I can see.

Marvianee will be safe in my care

I say in a fake sweet tone, how will she even last in the dark lands?
♣Tego</sub>

[..Dream†Weaver..]

No, she won't. She's too young to be separated, too young to experience the harshness of revenge. Far too young to be surrounded by those stallions, when all she'd known was her sire, dame and fate. I didn't voice this, my tail flicking at my hocks. Tego, I'll do anything. Anything you want. Just let me be with her. Once more, I pleaded, so sad to see me do, something I hoped I'd never have to do in the future. I'd venture to the dark lands, and sneak around just to hear the filly's voice, and surely Tego knew what a pest I could be when I wanted something.

[♣Tego]

_{I roll my opticals and arch my curvature. DreamWeaver should know she is getting no where with this pleading, she doesn't get anything. I shake my dial once again. Nope, she doesn't even get to go and say Hello. No, first of all, caring about anything DreamWeaver had to say would make me less of a dark, second of all, if she knew exactly where I brought her, what fun would that be?
♣Tego}

[..Dream†Weaver..]

Ears plastered to my skull, I couldn't take anymore of this. My build charged straight towards his, skidding to a halt inches from his build. My weight threw to my hinds, fores lifted from the ground and hooves slicing through the atmosphere inches from his skull. You're going to take me to her, or face the consequences. I snarled through gritted teeth, my blue eyes ablaze with fury. I landed to the ground, and spun away, my tail flicking at his face. Weight now shifted to my fores, hinds lifting and striking towards his chest. I needed to know where she was, I had too.

[♣Tego]

<sub>I laugh at her threat, how, neutral lady, I'm so scared. I roll my eyes, recieving a few blows from her, I merely trot off.

Good luck DreamWeaver

I hiss before picking up a canter toward my lands.
♣Tego</sub>