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Post by azul. on Jan 27, 2009 10:42:16 GMT -5
HAYIRAL burn - baby - burn
Oh, how good it felt to be in a dark land once again. You had to admit, this land was pretty suitable towards her bloody brother, whom she'd secretly missed, for, what, 7 years now? I guess it was time for a family reunion. Radars lifted slightly, ebonite optics narrowed, hiding the animalistic desire to attack anyone who wandered too close to her boundaries. Blemish-free form slinked forward silently; a trait that she knew Chaos would appreciate - after all, she learned it from him! Musky odors carried to widened nostrils, lungs inhaling the frangrant curiously. Dished crown shook slightly, playing smirk rising to the ess' ashen maw. "Goodness big brother, you're sure a slutty man, aren't you?" Words slithered out into the warm air, quiet, spoken in an undertone. Chaos must've had quite the family. Multiple scents, mostly those of mares loomed around the tall fatale, sickening her. Slender bodice trembled in a fit of sweet sounding giggles, frame continuing forward.
Stockinged limbs carried the fatale further into the realm, mischevious smirk keeping her maw lifted; frame shifted slightly, ebony opticals mesmerized by the sight of a rather lost looking pack of wolves. Their leader was obviously missing, for a while, it appeared. Optics rolled backwards in a mocking manner - Chaos more than likely had something to do with their disorganized mess. "Scram, you little mutts." Pearly ivorns clacked out, words hissed, cold. Dlight could be the word to sum up how the female felt when the wolves scattered, vanishing from sight. Stilts came to a sudden halt, forward motion stopped randomly. Edged smirk faded, throat molding a sweet call for her one and only - lilting notes carrying through out brother's realm. "Big brother! Come to me, now; I've found you." Words were spoken, smirk returning - although, you couldn't hide that secret urge at how she'd be delighted to see her brother again.
post status; done. word count; 316. comments; mmm.. not too bad. xP
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Post by lynx'' on Jan 27, 2009 11:16:31 GMT -5
CHAOS
[/font][/size] You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. [/color] Hardened hooves were placed delicately over the ground, my skull hung low, supported by an extended neck; opticals were set on my target, yet another baby dear had wandered into my open arm's; obviously, she had not realsied i was there; and with short quick movemnts, i pounced forward jaws locked tight around her neck and with a fast tug, i heard her neck break, her screams for help were drown out with my demonic laughter. Who said horses were herbivores? A sly smirk spread across my kissers, that were now drenched in the fawns sweet crimson. With a satisfied snort; i turned away, the lifeless body of the fawn lay, awaiting to be eaten by the residents. Nostrils exhaled carbon and on the inhale, my skull shot up and harks slapped back into my skull, a new, yet somewhat familiar scent had reached my nostrils. with an annoyed grunt, i set off at a jagged trot towards the scent; however, my frown turned into a sly yet somewhat soft smile when high pitched catty lyrics reached my pricked audits. It was no other than my sister! Hayrial, whom i hadn't spoken to or heard from in what, seven years? Soon enough, her slightly lighter coloured frame came into veiw, and i slwoed to a flowing walk, blood stained kissers parting in a word of greeting to my fellow sis' " 'Lo there Hayrial. I see it took you seven years to finally track me down.." I murmered to her, giving her a sly smile and licking at the now drying crimson as it slowly dripped down my chin. Character: Chaos Word Count: 290 Status: complete Comments: Hayrial is comingggg to toooown xD [/size][/color] [/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by azul. on Jan 27, 2009 11:45:01 GMT -5
HAYIRAL burn - baby - burn
It wasn't too long before a drafty wind brought the familiar fragrance to the fatale's nostrils. They cupped in the odor, satisfied; he'd better hurry. Radars snapped forward, petite bodice frozen in place, crown stacked on an arrogantly stacked neck, curved slightly. Ebony optics sidled sideways, where in the near distance, a rather unkempt arguement was heard. Inter-species, maybe? Only when she'd started to wander towards the commotion did she hear the chilling laughter. Optics widened a degree, stilts shoving off the ground into a static trot, limbs liting high over the soggy, misted ground. She was carried closer the the noises, which had long since vanished. Optics lidded themselves, words propping in the open. "Hungry, are we brother?" Although Hayiral's brother still hadn't made an arrival, the amber tinted talons imprinted in the ground gave her a great clue. Bodice twisted around, stilts rounding back towards her gathering spot, this time, a loud, abrupt exclamation leaving her maw, radars snapping backwards.
Loud exhale was emitted into the warming breeze, but her foul mood was instantly forgotten when darkened optics caught the equal form. Soft grin formed on her ashen maw. Well, Chaos looked the same as he had many years ago.. he even had a few more scars dotting his russet form. Limbs pushed forward, closer towards her evil twin, radars cupping in the mature male's words. Optics rolled backwards, then clashed with the equally ebonite ones, reply flowing from her maw easily, tone offhanded and sarcastic. "Mm, Chaos. Who ever said I was trying to track you? If I wanted to find you, I would have." Words held a challenge in them, but then in a dismissive motion, Hayiral whipped her tresses around in an oblong shape, speaking again. "Besides, if I found you that easily, it wouldn't have been such a great family reunion now, would it?" Neck stretched out, tounge slithering from her warm depths to run over Chaos' russet maw, tasting the sweet blood that had covered him. She then drew back, giggling. "So, I can assume you're eating well, hm?" Ivorns bore out slightly, napping out to affectionately dot Chaos' form in more scars - my favorite past time.
post status; done. word count; 364. comments; family reunion! xD
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Post by lynx'' on Jan 27, 2009 12:01:53 GMT -5
CHAOS
[/font][/size] You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. [/color] I couldn't stop the smile that spread across my jaw line when she spoke in such powerful and catty like tones. Audits flickered towards her, then around, just to make sure none of the predators were listening in on their conversation. I gave a soft snort and shook my skull, black pools searching into hers. "Sister, please. Was it really that fun at home without me there?!" I replied in a mocking yet suprised tone. I reached my neck forward and placed a firm yet grateful nip on her shoulder, pulling back to lick at the area i had sunk fangs into. At her last words, i gave a sly chuckle again, my deep mature voice booming out across the lands. "Nothing but the best, Hay." I stated, proudly. Yes, i was proud of what i had become, who i had on my side, my family, everything. I had started from scratch and got so far. I gave a loud snort when she stepped forward to lick at the blood on my muzzle, stepping away, she was quite bold enough to go catch her own food. "What brings you here?" I asked, curious. Character: Chaos Word Count: 228 Status: complete Comments: *pukes* horrible post! but trying to get it over with, we can have fun in the herd meeting xD [/size][/color] [/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by azul. on Jan 27, 2009 12:42:28 GMT -5
HAYIRAL burn - baby - burn
Optics locked onto brother's hard outline, ivorns receding back into her warm, steaming maw; she'd be nice.. for now, anyway. Dished facade twisted to one side slightly, remaining silent when Chaos' mind wandered - at least he'd developed, growing those feral, keen senses. Ebonite orbs shifted sideways, towards the now silent den, amused snort radiating from her nares, attention lingering on it, until her older brother, her pal, spoke again. "Sister, please. Was it really that fun without at home without me there!?" Another lilting giggle escaped the fatale's smooth throat, followed by a set of coy words. "Well, the colts followed me around for a while, but when they left, things became pret-ty dull." Soft squeal disrupted the fatale's sly lyrics, Chaos' crimson tinted ivorns digging into her clean, tender shoulder. Radars snapped backwards, hiding beneath a veil of thick, pale tresses, and she clacked her ivorns at the older one, tresses slashing into her warmed, russet flanks. Though, she didn't draw away - instead, she remained still, listening to her older brother's words again.
This time, they brought out an excited smirk, lips lifting in a faint sneer, words edging out into the air. "Well, of course; tell me you haven't forgotten our teachings?" Mock surprised pitch made her voice seem innocent, optics peering at her older counterpart. He had a pretty.. fair life, you could say. It looked as though he was successful - if only she'd seen his herd, not to mention his children. We'd almost had the opposite. Hayiral had a nice little herd of homeless ones following her - but all that was easily forgotten. She'd almost missed Chaos' next words, gaze narrowed slightly, sizing her brother up again, much more critical this time. Soft chuckle rose through her depths, out into the open, lilting tone floating around the pair quietly. "I'm here, because we strong ones must stick together." One ebonite optic closed in a coy wink, and she continued, "And I'm here because I want to see if you've really done anything important." Smirk lifted - this could turn out to be something fun! Limbs shifted in the earth in a mild range of sarcastic excitement.
post status; done. word count; 363. comments; Just gave ya a boost, so you can start on the herd meeting.
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