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Post by rayvencullen. on Mar 14, 2009 11:22:51 GMT -5
BLACK CHAMPAGNE } { Start with straight shots then pop bottles Flirt with the hood rats then pop models Start with straight shots then pop bottles Flirt with the hood rats then pop models } Black Champagne had never been to this place yet he felt oddly at home, the darkness had forced his black pelt into hiding in the shadows as he outskirted the forestry in which he could get through to the meadow where the Hollow Woods horses resided. Teal eyes scanned the ground for any sort of trail that might lead him inwards until he found it, squeezing his slender form in between two pine trees to get through, flinching as the pines took tufts of his black winter coat with them as a souvenier. Limbs carried his form cautiously through the lands at a slow walk, head held high upon his withers while tail slashed carelessly upon his scarred haunches. This place was a rare beauty, but then again so was his home Forgotton Valley. Why he was here, he didn't exactly know, but the news of the fight between Chaos and Rage had finally driven him to his place to check up on the chestnut stallion he had dubbed as a friend.
Careful not to smack into any trees the thoroughbred stallion took a sharp right as he heard a rustle in the bushes, then taking a sharp left before leaping over a fallen log before pushing himself into a long and jaunty canter, head low to avoid being thwacked by low-hanging branches. Why did I come here.. this place is so creepy yet so homey.. He thought to himself, limbs extending his stride just a tad as he entered the meadow in which he could smell the chestnut stallion, his scent wasn't that hard to recognize, after all Chaos was his friend and he knew what he had smelled like in a non homophobic kind of way. Stopping in the center he dipped his head to evelope a mouthful of snow to quench his thirst before raising his head again, skull tipped back to let out a loud howl for his friend. "Chaaaooos!"
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Post by lynx'' on Mar 14, 2009 11:54:01 GMT -5
CHAOS
[/font] You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. The stench of blood was un-missable now, the bleeding had eased to a slow trickle now, but my whole muzzle was covered in the thick red liquid. I gave a soft snort, the pain had eased slightly now since anntho, the 'healer' had made me eat some herbs. But i could of course still feel the broken bones. I figured i always would. I stepped carefully over the iced rocks, giving a stiff jump over a low log that had fallen with the strong winds. Living in a hell hole did have its plus sides, the trees were so tightly packed together that the weather hardly ever made it to the floor, so it was only in the open spaces it was cold, with ice and snow. Under the shelter of the tree's, there was always a thick, gloomy fog resting on the floor. Nostrils quivered slightly as the familiar scent of my childhood friend, Black champagne came to me. Audits perked up, listening out for where he could be, but his loud, rumbling call soon echoed throughout the realm, giving me his exact location. I broke into a steady jog, which was now possible over a short distance. My whole body had been stiff for the first few days after the fight, but dispite having the contasnt throb of pain coming from my nose, i was feeling better in myself. His black frame soon came into veiw and i slowed; making deep footprints in the snow, for i found myself in one of the larger clearings. I shook my skull to free my vision from the taunting tassles, sending a few small droplets of blood onto the white sheet underfoot. "Good to see you, Black. How can i help today, bud?" I laughed and smiled at the ebon bronc, stepping closer to give him a friendly nip on the shoulder. Character: Chaos Status: complete Word Count: 334 Comments: chaos LOVES black!!!! <333 tehe [/size][/color][/blockquote]
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Post by rayvencullen. on Mar 23, 2009 13:49:42 GMT -5
BLACK CHAMPAGNE } { Start with straight shots then pop bottles Flirt with the hood rats then pop models Start with straight shots then pop bottles Flirt with the hood rats then pop models } Lazy teal opticals blinked slowly as he dipped his head slowly to dig underneath the snow for the dead shoots below, teeth pulling them from the dirt while munching them slowly with his back teeth. Slender black legs would shift him just a few steps forward, the bridge of his nose pushing away the snow to allow him to his dinner. It was dangerous for him to be around here, so many of the new additions wouldn't know that he was allowed here and maybe a lot of them would attack, but he was sure Chaos wouldn't allow that to happen, after all Chaos was his childhood friend wasn't he?
When he noticed the smaller stallion approuch his thick thoroughbred neck snapped upwards, tipping his back leg and relaxing his back. The blood that had accumilated over the stallion's pelt was odd to see, but it wasn't the first time Black had seen such a sight on the chestnut stallion but it made him tilt his head curiously. Teeth upon his shoulder forced his head sideways to shove his nose under the chestnut's throatlatch and nuzzle him like the friend he is and gave a snort. "I see you've been fighting more, you need to stop. You're not as young as you once were," he pointed out quietly, licking the ashen maw of his friend to rid of some of the blood, wondering why he didn't grimace at the taste. "I care about you, you must stop fighting."
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Post by lynx'' on Mar 25, 2009 6:47:33 GMT -5
CHAOS
[/font] You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. A slightly arkward glance came across my features as he nuzzled at the grass. Our relationship was so unpredictable, some days, we would be at each others throats, others, it was like this. Very relaxed and calm, much like it had been back in the days where we had lived together in the same herd as childhood friends. I gave a low, long snort as Black stepped forwardand reached under mythroat to nuzzle. At first, i remained tense, giving him a wary look, but as he continued gently, i gave a sigh and relaxed; my jaw grinding in a cicular motion, showing my comfort. At his words, harks pressed back against my poll and i gave a low grunt. "it's nothing i couldn't handle, Black.I didn't go looking for the fight, i was catching up on my debts. It was your allie, Rage." I sneered, licking at the dried blood around my muzzle area. Again, i snorted as he reached out to lick the blood off my muzzle, but settled soon after. "If you care so much moveyour arse here and care for me." I spoke in hushed, yet demanding tones. What i had said was true, it would be good to have the brute here, i could trust him, but could Intrepid? Afterall it was his place to decide who came in and out of Hollow Woods. But i was sure he would trust my ju8dgement. I took a step back, away from black and arched my neck, the muscles bulging, i set my black opticals on the black stallion, teal opticals clashing with the coldness and darkness of my own. "Think about it; we could finally do it, Champ, rule over the whole of Midnight acres, me and you, side by side. Think about it..." My voice went off into a whisper. would he actually think about it? We had always talked about control and power as youngsters, but now things were different. Had he really been drawn to the light side? Character: Chaos Status: complete Word Count: 354 Comments: so caring xD love my postie =P [/size][/color][/blockquote]
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Post by rayvencullen. on Mar 31, 2009 11:44:00 GMT -5
BLACK CHAMPAGNE The bronco didn't look happy towards the chestnut fiend but he kept especially silent. If Chaos wanted to he could attack him right now, what size lacks power makes up. Unlike him, a seventeen-point-one hand high beast could probably squish little Chaos, he wouldn't exactly fight the already battered stallion would he? The grunt he gave was rewarded by a bellow from the ebonite stallion while head shook to toss his webs out of the way. Lowering his nape at a considerable angle a sneer was given as words came from his ashen lips. "Rage was it. So it's true his old queen Asthela dumped him and moved here?" It was lowly muttered and evilly hissed.
Giving another bellow he sidestepped away from him, steps heavy against the ground showing his suprise and discomfort before voice rushed out in an infuriated and hissed rush, "Are you mad? I have a home, foals expecting me to take care of them! I don't know about you but I care for the life I have aqquired and you will respect that!" Raising his forehoof he pawed at the ground while arching his neck outwards in a show of dominance, in a sort of way he did rule over Chaos. Heir to the land he wanted to take over, atleast a year older with more fighting experience, but hey. It's Chaos, you never know what to expect.
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Post by lynx'' on Mar 31, 2009 12:17:14 GMT -5
CHAOS
[/font] You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. That 'friendly' feeling was soon lost and replaced by sheer tension between us. Even when he spoke of Rage his words were hissed. Slightly shocked by the sudden change, and almost angry i let out a loud grunt to show my disaproval and raised a foreleg high into the air, slamming in back down into the mossy earth. "Aparantly so." Words were returned at the same low hiss he gave me. I didn't have much to do with the newcomers, for they didn't know as much of me, it was intrepid that dealt with the spoit ones and i who cared and talked with the older members of Hollow Woods. Neck arched to an uncomftable angle as the big black brute sidestepped away, obviously shocked at my words. My top lip curled into an unpleasent sneer as i returned words to him in a low, twisted voice. "I will respect nothing but my own blood, Black." I paused, tail slashing at my sides, jaw tighened and circled in a grinding motion, muscles twistched uncomtrolably under my blood stained red pelt and i gave a loud, painful snort before talking again. "Who are you trying to fool here black. we both know the creature you were raised to be now quit acting like the caring bastard and get down to business. You have a title and you need to be proud of it. You need to use it well" I bellowed, clacking my ivories into the air to show my fustration. Character: Chaos Status: complete Word Count: 272 Comments: *puffs chest* RAWR! [/size][/color][/blockquote]
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