Your My Warrior [Raphael]

[lynx'']

C H A O S

You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing...

Chaos entered his lands at a three beat pace, his legs and hooves churning up the ground underfoot, causing mud and blades of grass to stick to his dark red belly. He snorted and stopped still as he reached the main clearing, in the center of the lands. He had been sure to stay at a steady pace throughout the journey through the outskirts of Hollow Woods, as the winding pathways and tightly packed trees were almost too hard to even walk through, however, Chaos knew the way.
He turned his head slowly, to wait for the stallions arrival through the trees. Welcome home Raphael, he paused, then looked around him. None of his mares were in sight, good. He needed time alone with this brute before he let him anywhere near the fae's. Eat first, your weak and hungry, then, We will talk. You need to tell me about yourself.

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[kirstgod]

R a p h a e l

... Welcome home Raphael. Those words ignited something deep inside of him. A home. He peered around the mass of trees. So this is what a home is. He turned his head the other way and it looked the same. However, he felt different from when he traveled alone. Maybe that was because of the matter of fact that he was alone.

... Eat first, your weak and hungry, then, We will talk. You need to tell me about yourself. Raphael woke up from his thoughts with these words. He was right, his stomach could roar with the power of a lion if it was to unleash itself. Raphael nodded and began searching for a spot with supplies for his angry stomach. It did not take him long finding food capable of satisfying him.

After a little while Raphael had regained his strength. It did not change the fact that he was a bit tired, but he felt far better than before. He walked slowly towards Chaos and meanwhile said;

There is much to tell about me, even though I know I am not old and able to toss with stories to the right and to the left. But I am unsure of where to begin, master.

[lynx'']

C H A O S

Chaos watched the briute with interest as he ate. He let out a soft snort, then turned toward the sun, dark eyes glinting in the midday. He listened to his words carefully, then nodded Tell me about your past, where were you born? Your friends? And ememies. Tell me everything, for it is everything i need to know.
Chaos dipped his head and snatched up a few blades of grass, he chewed contently, waiting for some reply from Raphael. A soft snort escaped his muzzle, causing a few flies that hovered around him to shoot away into the distance.

[kirstgod]

R a p h a e l

... Tell me everything, for it is everything I need to know. Raphael stood silent a moment, he had never told “his story” to anyone. How should he start? He decided to start with what he did not know.

I do not know where I am born. I remember the area had massive growth of vegetation and there was rarely any sunlight. And my mother always told me never to let my guard down. My mother always had an eye on me, as my father died defending us. She always spoke greatly about how masculine my father was; a strong, handsome and intelligent male. Sadly I never saw him.

Raphael let out a sigh and lowered his head, following up on his story.

But in spite of my father being so heroic as he may sound, my mother and I have always been let out of the group. I remember that whenever my mother tried reaching the society of the mares, they simply never answered her or just walked away. And the stallions always have had a fierce eye on me. Whenever my mother looked the other way, they had fun pushing me to the ground or play games.

Raphael stopped talking for a short moment, holding himself back from his memories.

One day, I remember the weather was rather hot in comparison to what it had always been. I asked my mother what was going on, and she answered me with that it had become summer, and after that she taught me about how age is counted. That was the first time I had ever heard the word “summer”. The same evening, our group was attacked. I do not know what it was, but my mother woke me up with a hard kick, yelling that I had to flee. I simply did what she said and forgot about everything else…

Raphael lowered his head even more.

I even forgot about looking back for my mother. I just kept running.

Raphael let out a harsh snout and continued.

When darkness fell, I did not know where I was. I was all alone, not even my mother was with me. I kept wandering, afraid of anything might appear from the dark. I wandered until I simply fell to the ground being too tired. The next day I woke up by sunlight breaching into my eyes.

Raphael looked at Chaos with a determined look.

The following days I wandered only in search of my mother. I starved myself, I didn’t drink. Until I realized I had to give up. I got lost. From that day on I have taken care of myself. For… 3 summers I believe, I have been wandering lands with a hope of finding my mother somewhere. But I never found her. On my journey I have met battles with groups thinking of me as an enemy, I have lived with eyes equal to the ones I saw from the males in my old group, I have taken care of my own body and I have slept under different skies every half summer, at least.

Raphael let out a proud smile, but the shame and loneliness quickly overwhelmed it.

And on my journeys, I met you. First I thought you was going to battle me like the others, but you surprised me and… here I am.

Raphael looked at Chaos and awaited any kind of response.

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(( OOC: I will add something to the history of Raphael in the Newcomer's Land post ))

[lynx'']

C H A O S

Chaos took a small step backward, and listened to the words of this stallion, every now and again, he woulkd nod his head, showing that he understood. As he finished, a quick, sharp snort wasemitted from his snout. He nodded agan, and took the step forward again. Very well. I do beleive I have grown to trust you, in such a short time, that is quite unbeleivable for a brute like myself. It was true. Chaos had been brought up to hate everything, claim mares, projuce foals. Kill his emiemies. However, he did recall his mother telling him once keep your friends close son.... He snorted again. However, your job is to gaurd my lands whilst i am away. Maybe, i could be away for days at a time, however that will be rare. I will let you know my plans, because now, Raphael, we work as a team. When I am aware, my mares are my priority, you keep a good watch on them, keep them safe. If another brute enters my lands, you fight them. Do not let any brute step over into my realm. Kill him if you must. His words were stern, he meant what he said. If this stallion let him down just once, he would be out of the picture before an explanation.

[kirstgod]

R a p h a e l

... Kill him if you must. Raphael nodded swiftly in response to this. It would not be his first time, he had killed once before. He wasn’t a natural killer, but he was a born fighter.

I understand. I won’t let you down, and I will keep guard over your mares as IF they were my own.
clearly stating the IF.

Raphael stood looking at Chaos for a moment, before he asked:

You did mention something about your plans. May I ask what you may be planning?

Raphael raised his guard as a reaction for figuring out, if his question was questioned too fast.

[lynx'']

C H A O S

Chaos snorted lightly, he heard the stallions words as IF they were my own. Good. He was learning fast. My plans, wel, there is nothing too important at this stage Raphael, nothing you need to know this moment in time.
He snorted again and tossed his head softly to the side. I wil call for the mares now, it is time to meet them.
Dished dial was turned towards the central meadow, his vocals pierced the air throughout the realm og Hollow Woods, his scream would be twisted when it reached the trees, so from outside the lands, it would sound like a nightmare.

[unknown]

Another day, another night and definatly another meeting. Could be that another slave had wandered aimlessly into the web of Chaos, and one would have to nip her and push her back to meet Neveah, who still cursed me at the sight of me. She'd be going nuts on her own, poor devil. I silently walked away from the overgrown enterance, I could just see Neveah through the vines and over growth. I pulled myself into a trot then a quicker pace, and as I spotted the brute, expecting another mare to be within his company, imagine my shock to spot another brute. A sweet stallion, of a dreamy black coat and eyes that gleamed with the sun. My noticable belly, swollen with the spawn of Chaos, swung lightly and I dragged my pillars slowly and gracefully. I approached at an angle, he could be an evil horse, like Chaos, so I stuck to Chaos' side. I looked at the stallion, then at Chaos. I dipped my head and looked up at them both, straightening myself up to watch the incoming mares. A protector, my lord? I asked, switching my eye sights, quickly yet seductivly, from Chaos to the new stag.