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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 7, 2008 15:09:39 GMT -5
The chestnut painted mare was right at the very back of the lower meadow. After a while of being in the lower meadow, Nevaeh’s blue orbs caught the sight of Eris leaving; the youngish mare did think about trying to espace. It is far too early to try. Nevaeh then walked out of the cover she was in for a little, bit she then started to graze on the grass. Then she lifted her crown up, and her chestnut auds pricked forward when she hear raised voice. The painted mare then walked back into the cover of the forest. What is happening now? Nevaeh’s back did hurt her, from what had happened ealirer. I’ll stay right in the dark. She then shook her crown, while her tail flicked lazily against her flanks. Nevaeh then went back to cursing. That Eris is a mean little... something had made Nevaeh cut herself off.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 8, 2008 12:26:38 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos let a small sigh escape his kissers as audits picked up the high tones of fighting mares, probly Lakita arguing with Eris once more. Harks flopped, and the dark chestnut stallion broke into a trot, leaving his favourite place, at the cliff, overlooking the drop the cliff crried and the large stream below it. Hooves made soft imprints in the spongey spring grass underfoot. He tossed his head, It was time to visit Nevaeh again. He licked his velvet muzzle, letting his tounge pass over long whiskers. He stopped short of the bottom meadow entrance, Nev was cursing once more, talking to herself, a good sign. She was going mental, locked up in a dark land, surrounded with dark equines, no escape, no real life or home. No good food, and very little water. Chaos lowered his dial and lipped up a few blades from the ground. Then stepped forward into the clearing, and trotted up to the paint. You know wench... he paused, slowed, and circled her, once again, stopping at her hind, and resting his dial on it. Nobody here cares what you have to say, your wasting your breath cursing my dear Eris. he snarled, whipping his head up and plunging his pearls into her hind.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 8, 2008 12:45:49 GMT -5
When Nevaeh scent him, but she had seen him she snorted. When he came over to her, Nevaeh’s chestnut aud pinned right back as far as she could get them. Even though she was not really paying any attention to what Chaos was saying. She stretched her neck out and snapped at him, as quickly as she had done that her hind legs out, into a kick, not really caring if it had hit me or not. She is very easy to curse. Nevaeh was scared of him, but every time she spent down in the lower meadows the cheekier she was becoming. Oh, you are should I little pain. Her auds stayed pinned back all the time, while he was there. Nevaeh's blue orb kept watching him not liking him near her at all, her tail flicked agaisnt her flanks.
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Post by unknown on Apr 8, 2008 13:14:49 GMT -5
I'd had enough of the new mare. I walked off, I could see the shadow ahead of me, but I decided to take my time, but the witch tried to attack. I didn't hang around. I started getting faster, until was amost at a full gallop. I had to slow down quickly and skidded to a halt. I snorted and glared at the mare. wouldn't do that, if I was you. I snorted again and turned on my haunches to buck at her face. I turned quickly and took a deep breath. I didnt care if I had missed, at least she knew I was ready to attck. I snarled at her and looked at Chaos, retreating to his side but trying to make it seem like I wished to be there. I glared at her still and turned to watch for Lakita.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 8, 2008 13:45:29 GMT -5
C H A O S
Ah, so the wench decided to play did she? It was a two way road, as she snapped out at him, Chaos reacted quickly, he extended his muscular neck and snapped back, locking his fangs around her opened mouth, he held a firm grip for about ten second, then released it. Do not attack me wench! he screamed, stamping both his forelegs deep into the earth underfoot. She had some serious lessons to learn here. She must realise that no matter what, she was Choas's slave, nothing more. He didn't are about her, he kept her to carry his spawn, that was it. He snaked his head towards her again, and clacked his teeth close to her shoulder, but didn't attack. Easy to curse? he asked, with a sarcastic tone, he laughed Why's that dear? Because you were follish enough to trust her? Oh darling, its your own falut, nothing to do with her, she was acting on my orders, not her own.
As if on cue, Eris arrived, Harks pinned forward and a small nicker of welcome was emitted from his kissers. Right you are m'love. he snickered at Eris. She came to his side. Chaos wondered if the mare would become more cheeky or back down, now there was two of them again her.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 8, 2008 14:31:44 GMT -5
Nevaeh crown just lifted up in time to miss getting hit but Eris haunches. Such a little show off. Now I thought I heard another voice, not just these two. Nevaeh the turned her painted crown towards Eris, she didn’t attack Eris back even though she was thinking about attacking her. The painted minx didn’t even answer her back. Nevaeh turned her mainly white skull back towards Chaos. As soon as Nevaeh felt his fangs sink into her skin, she snorted. You didn’t say I couldn’t before. The chestnut painted mare chestnut auds were so tightly pinned back into her mainly white mane, that it was starting to hurt her. While minx’s blue orbs was fixed on him. When he clanked his teeth next to her white shoulder, she flinched a little when he did that. Nevaeh deiced it was a good idea to move out the way, and out of reach of them. When she felt far enough away from them Nevvy lowered her crown down and snorted. Her pink maw opened, not caring if they hear her or not. Not far he’s such a mean little... When she lifted her skull up, Now where is the way-out of here? Her blue orbs started to scan the lower meadow, trying to find the way-out. When the youngish mare couldn’t see one, she pawed the ground, her tail flicked against her flanks. Now she is no better than him. Making me trust her, and leading me to this place...This place is worst then hell itself. Actually I would like to take that one back; This is Hell, and I’m stuck here. This is only the start I bet. Oh, darn it not long before fall comes.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 9, 2008 4:21:00 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos felt her flinch by his side as his fangs snapped together, a small smirk spread across his dial and he licked his lips in happiness. Wench, it's common sense not to attack your king, or his fellow mares. Use your head. He spat at her, narrowing his eyes to dark, evil slits and gritting his teeth together, they grinded softly. She moved away, Why? He was simply playing with her. He drove his hooves into the ground and bounded after her, auds pinned back, eyes still narrow, he did not slow as he neared her, he kept his speed of a controlled three beat pace until he felt his body collide with hers. He slid to a halt and sunk his teeth deep into her throat Your never going to learn are you? he snapped at her, stepping back. But now, the witch was cornered, the trees too thick for any escape. He advanced, moving forwards ever so slowly, licking his lips and tossing his dark red mane.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 9, 2008 6:44:36 GMT -5
When she felt his body on hers she nearly fell over, but managed to stay up. Her mainly chestnut crown was down, he blue orbs not looking at him or the mare. When she felt his teeth in to her throat she shivered, hoping he would stop now. The painted fae went back to being scared of him now. Nevaeh lifted her skull up, and looked with her blue orbs around her; she knew she was in trouble now, she had no escape, and he was in front of her, and the trees where blocking her. Her tail flicked flightily. Her auds went flat back any more. She had given up fighting. She then looked at him. Sorry m’lord. she said the as if she had noticed that he was her master.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 9, 2008 10:31:54 GMT -5
C H A O S
Brillient. Fantastic. Chaos smirk turned into a beeming grin, he laughed loudly, Ah, Nevaeh, is seems you have found room for your manners. he snarled, licking his velvet muzzle. Thats right, he called her by her name. Everytime she respected him, he would return that tiny bit back. However, his harks still pinned back to his skull, and eyes were still narrowed to slits. She was scared of him, and he knew it, yet, he wanted more, he wanted her to break down, become a wreck. He advanced forward some more, and didn't stop until she could no longer move backwards anymore, his skull was butted against her own.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 9, 2008 10:52:29 GMT -5
When the painted chestnut fae, hear him speak her auds pricked forward for a little; she shook her crown. Nevaeh didn’t saying anything back to him. Because she was being pushed back, she was against a tree; Nevaeh knew she couldn’t move any further back. She couldn’t even move forward, because he was Chaos was at her front. Nevaeh blue orbs looked at him for only a second, but it felt a longer to her. When she was against the tree, Nevaeh froze, and looked at Chaos as if saying “Please stop, I’ll do what you want.” Nevaeh was very scared of him now; she would do anything he wanted her to do now. Eris on the other hand when he wasn’t there was a different matter.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 9, 2008 11:13:57 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos grunted in a low tone, He released his tension on her head, and backed up. He flicked his dark red cord sharply, in annoyance as she seemed to of frozen and was not talking back. Is that releif I sense, leaking from your whole body? he asked, curious, he had backed up, and she seemed to have relaxed just a little. So, now you have learnt your respect for me, next in line is Eris. Respect her, like you would me. And you will come to no harm. he spat at her, lurching forward and clacking his teeth again, and butting his hard head against hers again, then turned and trotted away from her, but did not exit the clearing.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 9, 2008 11:23:10 GMT -5
Nevaeh sighed when he released his tension her head. When he did that she relaxed a little more. Her chestnut auds pricked forward a little when he spoke. I’ve got no idea. I don’t control my body. Someone else does, m’lord. Nevaeh shook her crown, and lowered her crown to have a little more of the grass that was there. When he came up to her again, she shivered and then frozen in her place. Nevaeh sighed, she was brought about being down here in the lower meadow, but she didn’t complain. When he moved away from here, she moved away from the tree. She then walked to a different spot in the meadow, and lay herself down, on the ground.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 9, 2008 11:33:43 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos nodded his dished dial. Right you are wench, you do not control your body, or your mind...I do. he laughed at her, but took no pity what so ever, Harks were still back, he watched her move from the corner she was trapped in moments before. He still held a firm, dangerous face on his dial. But he locked his eyes onto her as she lay down.
Upper body lifted off the floor in a small rear, fangs flashed in the air, then he pounded forward, Do not rest in my presence! he screamed at her, snapping at her neck. He brought his head back up, Up fool! his voice was raised, and angry.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 9, 2008 11:43:58 GMT -5
As soon as Nevaeh had hear him, she got up very quickly, so got up so quickly that she almost fell over. As soon as she was staying, her crown lowered. Her blue orbs looked at him very quickly, and she then looked away again. She sighed, I’m sorry m’lord. I’ve been staying for hours. As soon as she had said that she froze in the spot she was in. Nevaeh had given up fighting Chaos. She was thinking about not given up on Eris, but that is a different matter all together. She shook her crown, and sighed.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 9, 2008 12:28:31 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chaos snapped his teeth together sharply and circled her, grinding his teeth all the time. You will be sorry...If you dare to rest in my presence again. he snapped How dare she?! Growling, in a low tone, he walked away from her, then turned back and darted his head down to her knees and locked his fangs around them, hard. He pulled back, and spun his dark chestnut bodice around, turned his head as he reached the entrance to the bottom meadow. Stay put little slave. He cackled, then set off in a fast trot up the slight hill to the main clearing.
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