Arriving to heaven, though I'm the devil...

[unknown]

Chantelle

Hell is my home;;
Heaven is my cell

So, life was standing still. Especially now. I was alone, told I would be met at the mouth of heaven but I should be in hell. I was demon. Spawn of the devil. I knew were I was going. I'd memorized the route from my first trip. Thoughts sprang to my mind then faded to black. How many others are there? Will there be enough time for me? Will he be there to meet me? I couldn't answer these. No one could, except Kantaro.

I sighed and stood, I could see the border and I was to scared to continue. I turned and looked back at the route. Should I go back? I dunno. I felt as though something was pushing me forward, but if I crossed over that border, I'd be giving my father the power to begin a war.

[Trill Stalker]

Kantaro
I Wouldn't Mind Being Tied Up

It wasn’t the wind that carried the silent message of a another being stepping into my lands it was something in my body that shifted. The pulse of my blood surging threw my veins fastened to an excited pace and my breath came in small pants, Chantelle had finally arrived. Her arrival represented the everything that I had ever known changing, and I knew that it was going to be for the better. My long light grey covered legs shifted restlessly for a few seconds trying to pin point the exact location of Chantelle. And right as my senses calm with the true presence of her life force my muscles are off; over the glistening land of my kingdom. Second chances were something that I was not used to and having Chantelle enter my home of her own accord was a small miracle with in itself.

It didn’t take my elated body to come into view with the heaven that I so badly needed. I slowed down as my storm filled eyes took in the elegant form of my new mare. She was breath taking, I’d never encountered something like Chantelle before. When I spoke my vocals were slightly husked and I made sure to lace some of my desire for her into my drawl. “Chantelle.” Coming to a stop only a mere foot away I inclined my head to show a little respect and as I did the chilled wind of fall pulled at the light tendrils of my forelock and cascaded them around my ever changing eyes. I knew I made a fierce picture so I let a smile tilt the sides of my lips so my features were curbed to pleasure of seeing her.

[unknown]

Chantelle

Chantelle felt an impulse to leave. She'd waited long enough. Thats what she thought. Her muscles tensed as she felt the wind hit her. She heard on coming hooves and she managed to relax. She rolled her head sweetly and smiled at the stallion. Hello, Kantaro. she said. Her eyes dipped around and she sighed silently. She took in the land. She could remember it from the day she first arrived. Her mind flashed back to that day. Hasn't changed... she said, admiringly. She felt peaceful again. As though all the weight of the world had been lifted off her back. She looked back to the gray hued stag and dipped her head. Have you got any new additions to your herd then, King? she asked playfully. Her eyes danced and her mouth curved into a smile.

[rayvencullen.]

cadillac }
{ i'm stuck in a coma, stuck in a neverending sleep..

Now-fuzzy coat was fluttering slightly as she bent her nape downwards to nip rather casually at the dying green shoots beneath her golden hooves, her eyes darting around for any danger and her ears twisted about her thoroughbred head to catch the sounds of predators and perhaps any potential threats to her new homeland. She had only been here a year[?] and she's only met with the king once, and upon thinking these thoughts her brows furrowed slightly and her lips and teeth no longer pulled at the ground but simply hung two inches above them. She bent her tendon backwards then forwards into a walk as her mind drifted towards Kantaro and how she had met him back in Dream Falls. Deify was just a bad-luck boy, she guessed but she was happy she was here within Misty Plains with a strong - muscle wise and heart wise - king that possibly loved her.

She picked her head up from it's position and twisted it around, little kinks appearing upon her nape flesh to glare at her tail boredly - oh god she was in heat. With a huff blown through her lips she turned her head back around before auds cupped the sounds of talking, a masculine one and a feminine one. So, the king had finally gotton some others for her to meet. There was a rush of happiness flooding her black body before her round haunches swung around and muscles pushed back and threw her body forward into a quick and graceful canter, her muzzle dipped down into her chest. With every step she took the muscles upon her shoulders, nape, and haunches would shake, and of course so would her nares. Some say she may have looked like a racehorse striving to win, others say just a hopeless fool thrown into the world with no future. Bright lavendar eyes caught the pale stallion before she slowed to a trot, her lips parting to release a shy, "Hello.." She continued to advance on them, sidling up towards him and throwing her head over his back with a tired yawn. "Afternoon Kantaro. Who's your friend?"

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