` A New Era Of Eternal Love (OPEN)

[`Sakura-CHAN]

Lamia

They call me 'hell'
They call me 'Stacey'
They call me 'her'

I feel so untouched An albino mare grinned to herself as she finished off a little squirrel that she killed with her sharp vampire teeth. What was an albino mare doing out here without protection? Well why the hell would she need any protection? She's a dark fucking mare who is one crazy and manipulative bitch who you wouldn't want to get mad. So where was this mare planning to go? Well maybe she could own a land or be one of the mares for a challenge or she could own one of the neutral lands that was for mares to own only but she would have her king by her side. But where the hell would she find a king that she would actually consider breeding with? That was going to be a hard challenge but since Lamia is so irresistible, She can pull it off.

Sorry it's so short but I don't have lots of muse right now. Lyrics by The Ting Tings (That's Not My Name) And The Veronicas (Untouched)

[katiekitten]

Oh, I missed writing this fellow. *snugs him* x3 And I now have the Ting Tings stuck in my head. xD I like that song.

Baroque

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Pain throbbed insistently through the cores of his hooves, and he snorted, stubbornly stepping through the numbing aches as he retreated farther into the gradually brightening forest and its carolling morning chorus. Despite the night he'd spent here, exhaustion still blurred the edges of his consciousness, and he found himself almost begrudging his decision to power on the day before. The chase had taken a lot out of him, pushed him almost to his limit (he refused to think the word 'weak') - and despite the opportunity to cool down, he had, through a combination of adrenaline and sheer determination, carried himself over that point.

But he stopped for nothing.

Dragging relentlessly one leaden foot through the tangles of foliage, he lifted his muzzle to draw in the crisp air, forelock flicking over his eyes irritatingly in a passing wind- and froze.

There was another scent seeping towards him through the arching undergrowth ahead. Warm, spicy, and undeniably female.

His nostrils flared.

Intrigue lifting his step, he strode unwaveringly through the low tree branches towards the smell, curiosity pushing, for the time being, his tiredness from his mind, although his stiff joints complained at the movement. He suppressed them ruthlessly with a toss of his head, black strands of hair tangling briefly with dangling Ivy, before he stepped through the belt of trees into the clearing behind it.

-Crimson staining a pure white coat, a scrap of grey hanging from a grinning maw, a matted tail swing and dripping its life blood slowly on to the dew-sodden grass, trickling through the fronds to melt the frosting earth below-

His blood stirred with excitement, pulse picking up and racing, his cracked voice forcing its way through his suddenly smiling lips.

"Good morning."

He liked this one.

[rayvencullen.]

halloween to invade soon ;]

[lynx'']

and Blizzard to come after halloween. =]

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[`Sakura-CHAN]

This will be loads of fun :]

Lamia is going to reply after Blizzard and Halloween