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Post by lynx'' on May 16, 2008 5:27:57 GMT -5
S O P H I E
[/center] Watch out...
Why was she here? Ah yes, correct, to tease, torment or harras any creature that dared come near her. A slight cackle escaped her kissers and she shook her head carefully, stamping her foreleg deep into the frosted ground underfoot. Winter was here, at last, a time when the weak didn't survive. Excellent. Snorting the dark bay mare made her way around the area, stopping every now and again to scare a rabbit or a deer. Her dished dial shot up in the air, eyes were wide and nostrils flared, was that a mare she scented? She smirked and stepped lightly over the frozen grass. [Here kitty, here. She whispered, licking her dark muzzle and blinking for a second, she came to a halt, and waited the arrival of the fae.
...'Cuz I don't like the new guys. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color] |
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Post by deathreaper on May 16, 2008 14:26:25 GMT -5
Eight Moons A small look around the lands and she was
already slightly disgusted. Nares quivered
slightly, giving a snort at the scent of
another equine near. She rolled her orbs.
"Here we go." She muttered to hiself before
lightly slapping her tail at her bum from a
leaf brushing it. It was winter, hell, who
cared right now, better then summer some
times. It depended on how hot it was that
summer. Her small harks pricked, and
innocent, blue eyes looked around for
a small amount of times before she saw
it. That thing she had smelled earlier. Oh
a small laugh moved through tight lips for
a moment. Even though she wasn't a dark
mare, she could throw out attitudes. She
was with or against the war, hell, she
wasn't even neutral, she just ignored it. |
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Post by lynx'' on May 20, 2008 4:29:20 GMT -5
S O P H I E
Sophies muzzle curled into a smirk as her dark brown orbs set upon the filth infront of her. Harks were pinned back to her skull, nares were flared and eyes narrowed. She snorted sharply and stamped a foreleg into the ground. She set off forwards at a swaying walk towards this creature. As she neared her, she licked her lips. Well well well, what do we have here? She cackled, and arched her nec and head in the way only pure arabians could, oh how amazing she was, a queen, the dark queen. She laughed to herself, and awaited an answer from the vermon infront of her. How dare she cross these lands in the presence of her.
o.o.c.//. It would be pointless using Chaos, as all he could do is take her as a slave mare, and he already has one.
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Post by deathreaper on May 21, 2008 14:16:27 GMT -5
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