.why.so.serious. .;; insanity ;;.

[rayvencullen.]

twisted insanity; ;
insanity with a twist.

How the snow had melted and made the earth all mushy beneath her feet made her slightly happy, yet she was still and would always be depressed on the inside. Those petrid animals called wolves had claimed her youngest son Murder at the young age of eight months, now all she had for company was the silent pain that had trailed at her tail. Although the second heir to the Insanity name Haunting had survived the harsh winters and a brutal wolf attack, he had far gone with another mare to start his own herd of strong equines. And alas, she was alone once more.

But it was a new year full of life and new opportunities, maybe she would find some other stallion to create another heir to her name. From her head's position she looked up from underneath her long, black eyelashes to view the world ahead of her. But everything felt so dark and unwelcoming; never had she felt this way in her own alliance's territory. Harks flew backwards in befuddlement, her viridian limbs stopping all movement to ponder at why she felt so out of place, mind reeling in all the possible answers to her one question. She stood silently, unaware that this was a claimed land and she had grown more frightened in her state of weakness; would this lead stallion accept her foolish mistake or would he rip her off this land the same as the wolves did?

Uh, greetings? If you hear me, I am Twisted Insanity. I do not mean you any harm and was simply wandering.. I'll be going now..

[steph]

[glow=green,2,300]Y A R R A M A N [/glow]


It had been a long day and my body was tired all I wanted was to head to the caves and join Iodine. I was almost positive that the silver dappled mare would be my choice for queen and it shocked even me. The mare couldn’t be ay more different from my late queen. For starters Iodine was a neutral, and although she was spit fiery she had let me in to see her weakness. And to me that took strength. Sophie, jese was she a bitch and a dark to the core but I liked her for it and she would always be my favorite queen for she would always Taunt the queens to come.

Anyways like I was saying, it had been a long day and with every stride my muscles tensed. I figured since that I now had new mares I would mark all of Taunting Marshes, and secure all the possible entrances. My mission from the day, although complete, had taken me all day and the grounds to the east where extremely wet this spring. For some reason the lands where still covered with snow and the ground had just thawed. It took me a good two hours to get through the mess; I would have to remember to warn the others.

The caves where just in my sight and I slowed to a walk I was relaxed and I parted my maw to call to Iodine. However I ceased for over head a handful of bats flew. It was too early for them to be out, there actions confused me. Tossing my head, I called to them, and the reply that I received would have been appealing any night but tonight. I pawed the ground and spun on my haunches, there was a mare heading for the main entrance and I would be there to greet her.

Pillars moved my bulk along, the muscles where sore but it was a good pain. After all I was a dark so of course the pain was enjoyable. My dappled gray coat blended with the atmosphere around me and my hoofs avoided all of the fallen branches. I came to an easy walk as the scent of the wench became stronger. I circled her as I did all equines that I came in contact with. Her body was tense and her eyes held fear, clearly she did not know what she had just gotten herself into. I raised my auds as she spoke, and I moved into her path of exit. She hadn’t yet sensed my presence, or maybe she had and was just hiding her knowledge.

Greetings, Twisted Insanity. I am Yarraman king of these lands you have trespassed upon. These lands which you will now call home. Vocals where dark and mysterious but soft. I could tell that she was already scared and I wasn’t to keen on trying to scar her more.

[rayvencullen.]

M-my home?

She have no home, she was born to be an outcast - Mother taught her that! For a moment his words had drowned out the fear and the pain of her long lost sons and her harks flew forward to catch every syllable of his baratones, her dulled arabian-like neck beginning to rise in some sort of happiness as it limply arched out to brush muzzles with him. It was some sort of gesture she had yet to figure out, was it a flirty type or the 'I Owe You' type?

I thank you for housing me. You've accuired a nice mare, Yarraman.

She hissed out his name, dished cerebrum dipping into her chest cavity and staring up at him through her ebon tresses. Nares expanded in a heaved sigh at the thought of no longer having to wander around looking for a home or the mare that stole Haunting's heart.

No more of it..

[steph]

[glow=green,2,300]Y A R R A M A N [/glow]



Deep blue orbs stayed focused on the mare as he paced in front of her, I was testing her as I did all of my mares but even more so now. As I was building up the heard I was also looking for a new queen. But I wouldn’t just take any mare for I wasn’t just any stallion. I was complicated and hot tempered, so a laid back mare would not do, however one with an attitude would fit.

I grunted warningly at the mare at her attempt to seek contact. Auds pulled back and my eyes flashed, showing her she had made a wrong move. I was not one for touching, especially with equines I barely knew. Really hadn’t she noticed this was a dark terra? Your stay may not be permanent wench, you have to prove yourself or pay the consequences… I smirked at her next statement, for it meant nothing to me like she thought it would. Well in that case perhaps you should turn around and leave. I do not want any nice mares Twisted Insanity. My mares need to be strong, cunning, and well bitchy. Anything else would not do. This was a choice I had never given a mare before, I would usually just make her stay as a slave. But at this point I didn’t have the time for a slave, I needed to figure out my revenge for Riku, and a mare for queen.

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[rayvencullen.]

.. You've mistaken me for a light horse?!

Anger flashed in dark blue opticals as she turned on her heels and snapped at him, throwing her radars backwards into a sea of flaxen. It was the wrong thing to do towards the king, but she would not be mistaken for such a pretty little pony like the daunting lights. It was merely a show of kindness in him giving her a home, and this is how she had to settle things with him? I think not, Yarraman. Dagger struck the earth violently in an angered manner as she awaiting her punishment for her actions, so in the meantime she sized him warily.

I do not go well with those kind of inferences, stallion.

She snarled, rocking back on her hind pillars before standing up straight once more. Banner flashed around to swat at her barrels for a while before she snorted silently, throwing her head towards the ground before it rose back up to face him. Yay, this would be a fun stay..

[steph]

sorry twisty for taking so long the post willl come tomorrow or thursday cross my heart

[steph]

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