Waiting for a Mission [Lynx and any stagglers.]

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INSANE LAUGHTER

My back arched I pranced around. I was finally in the one place I wanted to be in, Hollowed Woods. I was but a lonely spawn of the place and I needed to prove I was more than that to Intrepid. What could I do? A thought teased my mind.

Perhaps I could go on a mission for Intrepid. I really wanted to be more to him. I remembered the shame I had felt when I wasn’t a warrior. I understood I needed to prove myself; it still hurt all the same. My black framed paced back and forth.

My orbs scanned the area for Intrepid. I couldn’t find him but than again I thought I was going blind. It was pretty early in the morning and the fireball hadn’t yet risen. I knew one way that Intrepid would hear me, if I lived up to my name. I let out a long, loud cackle, the product of my name.

I remembered that Insane Laughter hadn’t been my birth name but I had forgotten it. Whatever could it be? Who knew who cared? He was perfectly fine with Insane Laughter. My cackle ceased and I stood, alone on the turf.

If Intrepid didn’t hear me then surely someone would. I doubted that he would come himself. He would probably send a mercenary or messenger to find me. I needed to speak with him and if it meant being punished for cackling than I was ready for it. I would kill a stallion for Intrepid.

Character: I call myself Insane Laughter, are you my bitch?
Words: I spilled 254 words.
Comments: None.

[lynx'']

INTREPID

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I hear them calling king.

Slender frame was statued on a small hill of some sort, in the far south of the lands; where the forest was less thick, more sunlight caught the ground here. It was a place i rarely visited; me and father used to fight, to improve my skills. But otherwise, the 'lighter' more rocky area was left unvisited. Silver carcass stood in a proud form; neck tucked in neatly to my broad chest, tail slightly kinked; audits forward, alert to the souns surrounding me; optics wide, looking out for any lurking danger.

An unfamiliar scent travelled to my nostrils and i jumped down off the hill, forming a collected two beat trot further into the forest, head arching to a higher angle as the screeching sound of Insanes laugh pierced my audits. Harks gently pressed into my skull and i glided in the direction i had heard him from. It was only a five minute distance and i made the journey quickly; spotting the black brute and poucing forward, latching onto his neck and pulling down, wanting to get him on the floor. "Theres a loner on the outskirts, Insane, go fetch her; she'l be a slave, be sure to tell her that won't you." I snarled, clacking my teeth at the (at the moment) unworthy brute.

Neck arched proudly as the scent of the unknown one became stronger. "Be sure to fetch her back quickly, Insane." I added; licking my maw at the fact of having a new mare in the lands, so far, the herd was growing rapidly; Apocalipse, the black mare had soon arrived; perhaps her scent was the one the lost one was following.

Character: Intrepid
Status: complete
Word Count: 275
Comments: not my best, i have a headache =( If you don't understand, it;s moxies mare, clip.


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INSANE LAUGHTER



I walked slowly back, savoring the time from when I left to the time I got Banshee. I needed to keep my pace slow as to make Intrepid think he hadn’t given me an easy task. The mare was fairly easy to convince and I was quite impressed with her eagerness to come with me. Maybe it was my form that had impressed her. I would have to talk to Intrepid later about maybe making her my mate. I wouldn’t ask to early in my apprenticeship to him. I still needed to prove myself to the silver bipolar king. I turned too looked at Banshee, whom seemed to be fairing well even in these harsh conditions. The winter rain made my tail feel like eyes. My orbs scanned the area looking for Intrepid. He had disappeared again. I cackled to let him know I was here again. I needed another mission. I would have to ask for forgiveness for my obsessive cackling.

The insane words: 162
The insane character: Insane Laughter
The color: Purple:
My words: Mission PL0X.

[moxygurl♥]

Okay so maybe she hadn’t put up that much of a fight. Usually at the word ‘Slave’ she would have fought tooth and nail to run as fast as possible in the other direction. It was not a title on her ‘Most Favorite’ list. Still, it was a place to be, and a place to call home. After all hadn’t this servant stated that she could work her way up. It’s not the mare was stuck in that position forever.

White pillars carried the cremello mare gracefully across the cold terrain. It was wet, and freezing. If it weren’t for the fact that she was in motion the poor mare would have been shivering. Her coat was drenched and pallid locks were plastered to her bodice. Audits were turned to face behind her, keeping the rain from blowing into the sensitive ear drums. That and a wet ear was more annoying than anything.

Blue orbs flickered this way and that, taking in the surrounding area. The pools were just barely visible behind the icy curtain of hair. At least this place was not a sewer or a marsh. That would have been just awful to stumble upon. As far as Banshee could see it was a shadowy forest. Perfect. Her thorns quickly swiveled forward as she caught laughter. No it was more like an evil cackle. It was coming from the stallion in front of her. It was quiet strange, she had not seen anything funny.

Shoulders rolled in a half hearted shrug. What did it matter. He probably had thought of something funny and was laughing at it. the fae couldn’t care less. The workings of another’s mind was far more complex, and at the moment she did not feel like thinking about it. A snort was forced through her pink nares out of boredom. Who where they waiting for again? Ah yes, the king of this hallowed woods.

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INTREPID

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I hear them calling king.

I hadn't shifted far, yet i lurked in a small thicket; unseen by anyone as the bushes were so tightly packed, a dying willow tree weeped overhead, acting like a roof to the little 'den' Harks raised slwly from their graves as the irritating cackle of Insane grew closer, footsteps were louder, these pair would have to learn to keep quiet if they were to be successful in the herd. Nostrils exhaled carbon, on the inhale, the fresh scent of the lost one hit my sensesand i stepped out of cover, revealing my silver toned caracass, darker mane and forelock spilled over my neck and face, hiding my evil, black optics. "Ah, i see there was no problem bringing the wench back, hmm Insane" i snarled, clacking fangs at him before taking my gaze over the stunning cremello mare.

An interested look came over my features almost at once, corner of my lip curled up into an amused smirk. "Good find...good find, she'l be perfect.." I murmered to myself, stepping closer to the mare, making sure i was between her and Insane. Yes, he had gone and got her, but it was an order from myself, she'd be my special toy, for now; perhaps after she had birthed a foal, she would move up in the ranks. "Intrepid, the insane king, and you are? You must tell me why you were wandering in my lands uninvited..." I played with her, still, a twisted smirk lay upon my darkened muzzle.

Character: Intrepid
Status: complete
Word Count: 259
Comments: hope this is okay xD

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INSANE LAUGHTER

"Slightly insane here."



My black muscular frame flexed as I stepped a little more forward and bowed to Intrepid. I was still just a lowly citizen among a herd full of warriors, and ranks higher than me. I wanted to be at the top. But I would have to work my way up. A small snicker escaped my lips and I quickly shut my yap.

I wanted to keep my muzzle; I needed it for biting the necks off of those poor bastards. I needed a new mission, hopefully one a little challenging. I opened my mouth to speak but closed it again as the rain began to fall. I opened it again and began to speak over the rain.

"Lord Intrepid, I need another mission and to talk to you in private sometime, but not now."

I was getting to the point as fast as I could. I wanted out of here so I could roam around and maybe kill a few things. My thoughts turned back to Chaos, the bastard had fought Rage, a light stallion, and lost. I know I could have killed the brute with ease. What had Chaos done again, yes I knew many things from a resource.

The Character of Use: Insane Laughter
The Words Spilt: 0200
The Color Used: Purple
The Comments of the Creator: Give me a mission please!!

[moxygurl♥]

This all seemed rather dull. The silver boy over there was gawking at her. And the other one had a continuous laughter that made the mare’s ears twitch in annoyance. Guess that’s why his name is what it is. Yea, of course she had been no problem. To be honest she did not feel threatened, and therefore the urge to fight back and resist was not in the filly’s mind set. For once Banshee was relaxed and calm. This again, bored the hell out of her.

Ears collapsed slightly against her crème colored cranium. An impish thought had flashed through her mind. Trouble should enlighten things in this stagnate situation. Blue eyes flashed with her mischievous intention, but that’s all she revealed. As the alpha stallion stepped closer, white pistons danced a few steps away. The vixen’s dial swung towards pallid male. she had no intention of actually biting him, god forbid she get a horrible taste in her mouth.

Her façade instantly changed to a sweet and innocent appearance. “It all depends on what you see as perfection.” She stated in reply to his sentence about her being ‘perfect’. “And I’m Banshee. A wandering ghost who got lost in this dismal place, and found by the Oh Mighty steed over there.” The fem’s lyrics floated from her pink maw, as her crown gestured toward Insane.

This place was going to be tons of fun. She could see it now. The only question is, how far she could push without getting into a serious dilemma. The only way to find out, was to see what buttons could be pushed and which ones to stay away from. A ‘touch and go’ plan of action if you will call it. We did not want a repeat of her father’s herd all over again.

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INTREPID

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I hear them calling king.

Harks gently pressed into my skull as insane held back another laugh; black opticals narrowed slightly. A silent warning to the annoying, yet somewhat obediant bronc. "I'l give you some time off, for now, Insane. however, there will be an important mission for you in the spring. Why is it you cannot talk to me infront of the girl...surely she will know to keep her trap shut." I spoke with musky tones, and flashed a smile at the white beauty.

Harks twisted forward at her words, her sweet, yet somewhat dark words. The corner of my darker tipped muzzle lifted into a smirk when she had finished. "I see perfection as a mare who can handle herself and others in a dark land, without feeling fear or stressed. So far, you seem to be coping okay." I stated. A short explanation, but it was all she needed to know. "Banshee...nice. Have you been in Midnight Acres long, banshee?"[/color] I asked, beginning to come intrigued more by the white demoness. I glanced over at Insane, waiting for him to answer my question.

Character: Intrepid
Status: complete
Word Count: 191
Comments: can't really concentrate....TV is blasting out as alex's neice is here haha. Hope its okay.

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INSANE LAUGHTER
"Slightly insane here."

I nodded my head gently and turned my attention to Banshee. Orbs scanned the area and I was ready to protect Intrepid with my life, not that he needed protection. I didn't listen to Intrepid ramble to Banshee, afterall it was their conversation. Eyes began to wander and thoughts floated into my mind.

"Oh Insane, time to wake up." The crack of a whip across his back instantly woke him up. He looked around foolishly searching for the fool for dared strike him with a mundane weapon. His eyes widened, he was back in his childhood. It was his old master Bill and his whip that stung like a thousand bees.

He remembered that this was the day he had escaped as a colt. He had brutaly murdered Bill and ran away, never to be seen by human eyes again. He had stomped Bill into the dust until he no longer moved and a pool of blood was on the cold hard ground.

I snapped back out of my flashback. I swung my body towards Intrepid, almost tripping over a tree limb in the process. I gave a sly grin and stood back up straight. I was ready for the mission that Intrepid wanted me on. I let out a small laugh and spoke.

"I'm ready whenever Echo is. Also sire, it is about the girl."

The Character of Use: Insane Laughter
The Words Spilt: 0226
The Color Used: Purple
The Comments of the Creator: I only have Rage muse lately.

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Blue orbs darted between the two stallions for a moment, as they had addressed one another. Surely she could keep her mouth shut. After all being new to this place who was she going to tell? Sneezing ns giving her head a small shake Banshee turned her attention back to the land’s leader when he addressed her once again. So he thought that she was handling things well. Guess that’s a good thing huh?

“No. I’ve not been here long. Actually that’s part of the reason why I ended up here. Got kind of… turned around.” a sly smile crept over the fem’s face. A fiery attitude, evil intentions, and some sense of intelligence; but even the smartest get ‘glitches’ in the system. That and anybody can get easily lost in a new place.

The vixen’s attention was quickly pulled away from the light colored bronc back to the black. Echo? Who was that? And about what girl? “Honestly if you have something to say just say it!” the mare snapped as IL attempted to dance about actually stating whatever it was he wanted to say. It was almost as annoying as being interrogated.

Words: 149
Comments: ug... Extremely short compared to my others. My muse went *poof* but I’m in the process of capturing it once again!

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INTREPID

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( I'll catch you when you fall. )

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Cold, hard opticals stared at the black stallion as he gazed into nothing, then snapped back into reality and spoke. I gave a hard snort at his words, slashing my silver and black whipcord across my rump. The muscles there twitched at thw stinging pain i gave myself, but i didn't flinch. "Well, do tell Insane, i haven't got all day." Again, i snorted and sidestepped to the cremello beauty and nipped at her left knee, arching my neck wuickly to avoid any attack given by her. Her harmonic vocals made me gaze at her with great curiousity and i found myself being attracted to her already; not something that happened often. "Hmm....its a good job i scented you, you will turn out a good mare here; plenty of battle practice, a large safe herd. Its the perfect palce for you." I told her, a hint of happiness in my voice. "Is there anything you would like to know about the herd?" I asked her, words were spoken in a much friendlier tone now as my attraction to the wench grew bigger.

Character: Intrepid
Status: complete
Word Count: 220
Comments: lol moxie, don't worry, Intrepid is in about ten threads atm so its hard for me to RP him, therefore, not a very good post!
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INSANE LAUGHTER
"Slightly insane here."

A low growl escaped my lips as I gave a cold look to Intrepid. My lips refused to open and I thought furiously for something to say. Say something Insane, he thought to himself. A lie or something, anything to avoid the truth, he didn’t want to speak about it front of the mare. Orbs scanned the area looking for something to distract himself with.

“I would like to know…. If it would be alright if I could claim the mare.”

He prepared himself for a strike to the face. It was probably foolish to ask this since I was a new member to the herd but I liked Banshee. Orbs closed so I wouldn’t flinch when I saw his hooves come at me. Carcass stiffened ready for the blow. I didn’t plan to attack back.

The Character of Use: Rage
The Words Spilt: 0136
The Color Used: Red
The Comments of the Creator:None

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Blue eyes were pulled away from the darker stallion as she felt teeth brush against her knee. The silver brute was toying with her. Though it was all in good fun it was only instinct and natural reaction for the vixen’s bodice to bounce slightly and kick out with a hind piston. The move was accompanied by a slight squeal. Of course she was not meaning to actually hit him. It was just for show. Her pale cranium then shook from side to side. “I do not believe there is much you can tell me… Maybe who to steer clear of would be excellent information.”

After all it was the powerful ones you had to watch out for. Even thought she was smart and could probably weasel her way out of any sticky situation there were some people who would not back off unless blood was drawn. And not to be conceited or anything, Banshee liked her clean slick coat too much to have it tainted with scars.

The fem’s façade quickly melted away as she heard IL ask the lead stage his question. Jaw dropped an eyes widened slightly. Was that really a question you ask of your superior? Oh dear. Truthfully she feared for Insane’s safety. Intrepid seemed like a nice guy on the surface, well nice in dark standards, but also appeared the type that could rip you limb from limb is provoked.

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Comments: hehe Treppy is totally pimpin’ huh? lol in 10 other threads at once.

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INTREPID

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I heard the growl Insane gave me, and an angry roar ripped from my mouth as i lunged forward to bite his neck. "Have some manners you worthless bastard" I hissed at him, flattening my harks against my skull and baring my ivories. whipcord slashed against my sides and a loud snort came from my nostrils; at his words my mood soured even more and i gave a half-rear, clacking my fangs together and curling myself around the mare. "you have no right to ask! not until your further up in the ranks." i stated in a loud, powerful tone, hinted with a snarl. Another snort escaped my nose and i turned to look at the cremello beauty. I quickly sidestepped to avoid the kick she gave and placed another nip on her rump; harks flickering at her words. "Hm. why would you want to stay clear of any? you should stick up for yourself." i smirked at the fae and then spoke again. "But if you must know, perhaps you should stay clear of anntho, and perhaps Droja too." Position shifted slightly and i turned to eye Insane with an arrogent tone, much like a unfriendly horse would do to its owner.

Character: Intrepid
Status: complete
Word Count: 216
Comments: muse coming back...slowly
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