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17 October 2016 @ 04:49 am
Title: Dusk (Sequel to 'Horizon')
Rating: PG-13
Words: 1115
Characters: Cara, Richard - mentions of Kahlan and Nicci

The rain got harder as Cara walked alone in tears.Collapse )

16 September 2016 @ 07:35 pm
I don't know why I care about adjusting the layout on here, but I do. Any recommendations for communities or individuals who have simple and clean LJ layouts? Header doesn't matter, I don't know if I feel like messing with too much code... Given a nuisance it was in the past. Anyway. If anyone still pays attention on here and could spare a link, I'd be grateful. 
12 September 2016 @ 08:31 pm
Title: Horizon
Rating: PG
Words: 2519
Characters: Predominantly Richard and Nicci; slight Cara, mentions of Kahlan

Richard woke with a start.

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28 March 2015 @ 04:00 pm
Title: Magic Trick
Word Count: 511
Rating: PG
Characters: Richard, Kahlan, Cara, Zedd
Warnings: There is an inappropriate pun at the very end, lmao.
The Story:

“So let me get this straight. You turned the Lord Rahl and the Mother Confessor into…horses so that you could ride into town and find yourself a meal?” Cara’s brow quirked dangerously, body rigid with irritation as she crossed her arms and shifted her gaze between Zedd’s poor excuse for fine dining. As it were, both Richard and Kahlan were public figures. Their faces known, posters were plentiful in every town they ventured near, it had made entering and finding lodging far too risky for their liking. It had been a collective agreement to send Zedd or Cara in for provisions, providing they wore a disguise themselves just for that extra security and to ease the gnawing anxiety which was a fifth and constant companion.

She wasn’t sure just why it was necessary for him to use his magic in order to dress up this façade, why two adults could not bunker down in the woods by themselves for a few short hours. The Mord’Sith was well aware of their feelings, but she knew very well that the two had proven themselves and their restraint time and again. So, she pondered, why had the Wizard cast such a ridiculous spell? And what’s more, why hadn’t he removed it? Prodding him further, she turned her attention from the white mare ( Kahlan ) and the brown steed ( Richard ) to properly address the reason for their current state of being.

Zedd huffed at the look she gave, clearly finding very little to be so uptight about. “I was hungry! They seemed very adamant on keeping me here, what else was I to do? Wait for you to return with those tasteless hares you’ve been barely managing to catch? I could do a better job with a stick trap! Richard and Kahlan are both fine, look at them. They look perfectly content with themselves tome! The spell will wear off in just a few short hours.”

Narrowing her eyes before rolling them, Cara unraveled her arms and began to pivot away from the elderly man. “For your sake, you had better hope that it does.” She didn’t miss the small smirk Zedd gave in silent response to her threat, he knew her well enough to know that she wouldn’t make good on it, for she trusted him and even though she did not have an affinity toward magic, held faith in his ability. Or maybe his wisdom, either way. He knew to be grateful that she was on their side, or this would have been the perfect opportunity for her to sell them out.

Ignoring the overwhelmingly smug wizard behind her, Cara closed the distance between herself and the two horses. She quietly looked over their transformations. “You look better this way,” she spoke, grinning when Richard’s snout nudged at her and he let out what she believed to be an indignant huff. Reaching up to pat him, her eyes shifted to Kahlan,

“You know, if you were to leave Richard like this, technically you could ride him any time you want.”

EDIT FOR END NOTES BECAUSE LJ ATE MY TAGS, WTF!!! YOU HUNGRY LITTLE BITCH. EAT SOMETHING ELSE. To re-quote myself: " do any of you know how long it's been since i've written fic??? THE RUST. quick someone get the WD40!!!! if you didn't know this is for a legendland prompt which was a picture of two horses and my mind went here ok. don't ask i can not explain. my mind works in mysterious ways lmao. "
Current Mood: awake
Current Music: Dommin - Closure
28 September 2014 @ 05:01 am
Insert Mushu gif here. I wonder who still remains around these parts? I'm making a sincere attempt to get back into posting. Although, I've never quite posted much in the way of opinion and personal matter. Always a fandom goer, me. Therefore, I'll try to write more fic. Maybe I'll manage to post ideas pertaining to fic's. Something, or rather, anything is better than nothing, no? Just as well, I need to reacquaint myself with this site. A lot seems to have changed, leaving me in the dark. For instance, how in the ever bloody fuck do you search communities? Can't for the life of me find the proper search engine. I don't want a google integration, nor do I want to scroll through hundreds of things I'm not interested in. Wah. I'm whining. Any-who! Profile and Journal has been updated; both layout and description, although user info is woefully lacking in a fandom list.

But, enough for now. I hope all is well with the lot of you still lurking these parts!
Current Mood: awake
Current Music: Firefly - Johnny Hollow
01 April 2014 @ 11:26 pm
I really need to get back into the habit of posting and writing and making things. Over all being around more often. I miss the good ol' days. ( Lol, I can say that now because it has been literally 2 years. ) 
28 January 2014 @ 06:27 am
You are not deleting my shit.
21 January 2013 @ 12:29 am
It was curious the way Cara had begun to volunteer for first watch so suddenly on a nightly basis. When before they had held sparring matches to decide who slept first and who remained vigilant a while longer. Richard had taken immediate notice to the Mord’Sith’s strange behavior ever since. She was jumpy, more aware than usual, and highly defensive whenever her name was spoken. It shouldn’t have taken him this long to figure it, really. What else could the blonde have been up to? The curiosity had become too much for him to bear one night. So while Zedd and Kahlan slept, Richard slipped out from underneath his bed roll and strode to the rock Cara sat upon.

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