Trill Stalker
Mare
In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Jun 3, 2008 13:37:50 GMT -5
Auds flicked, a silvery white body moved fowards, letting a small sigh escape her lips before she laughed at the little moment passing by, a enjoyable breeze felt over her body before she only looked around. Her moments passed by before a flash back appeared through her racing mind, FLASH BACK Hey mom! What are you doing![Moon, eat your dinner] -I run fowards and off a few feet from her-[Moon, stay in my sight now! Don't go off to far!]Mom, I won't! -A sudden loud noise of a car hittin the barbed wire fence and running towards my mom, a drunk man in the seat- MOM! Look out -They collide, my mother was killed in that accident because of a two legged thing in a car.- That moment horrified her and she only shook her head quickly, trying to rid the horrible moment away and bring a time back of when she was running with her mother. Blue orbs danced around before seeing something, a stag. She walked towards him... |
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Trill Stalker
Mare
In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Jun 3, 2008 13:37:59 GMT -5
Still breathing hard from his encounter with the wolf, Zarian pinned back his dark grey ears and rolled his black eyes to the west. A beautiful creature was walking toawards...him?. The moon reflected off of the mares white coat making her glow like a radient goddess. Zarian had not had contact with another horse for four years; He did not know what to make of this mare, but he knew that this was now his land and everything conected to it was under his controll.
Swet still glistened off his huge bulk as he pranced towards the mare, she was vastly smaller then him and she looked distrought. Zarian only knew force but a new feeling settled in his stomach as he came closer to the feme. The bitter sweet smell of fear entered his nostrills and Zarian looked around himself for a preditore. A strong feeling came to him and he realised that he could not help this mare physically, because the thing that was making her horrer show was in her mind.
What are you doing here? The words were ruff and a little bit more demanding then he would have liked them to be. They were also dull and he highly doubted that they helped her problem; but once again, he did not know how to react to a mare in discomfort.
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Post by deathreaper on Jun 3, 2008 14:02:24 GMT -5
Auds flicked lightly, orbs watching the ground as I moved on lightly. I watched the boy for a moment, giving a soft snort, my orbs watching blankly. I whispered things to myself and moved fowards a step before halting once more. Fear invaded me, and I backed away, three or so steps. I watched him for a moment, mane and tail shook the flies away, and I listened to him for a moment. There was hushed silences between us, lips bolted together is what it seemed. I then gave a soft smile, trying to cover myself up, yet it seemed like he already could tell she was scaring herself. "I am just running...." Her orbs looked at him, was he going to attack her? "I..I..I... got scared."
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Trill Stalker
Mare
In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Jun 3, 2008 14:13:42 GMT -5
Zarian watched the white femme take a few steps away from him with a predatory look. It had been such a long time since he had talked, much less seen another horse. With the mares pretty fiseque he felt as though he was feeling his oats again. Zarian let in a huge breath of air, he needed to cool down his thinking and control himself physically.
Turning his head slightly to the side and raising one eyebrow quizzically he asked. What are you scared of? There was true wonderment in his voice because he had long ago forgotten to be scared; fear led to the death of many. |
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Post by deathreaper on Jun 3, 2008 14:35:26 GMT -5
I moved fowards a step, listening to him for a moment, orbs watched and light blue orbs watching his every movement, even I was very still at the moment. I tilted my head, my rapid breaths were slowly taking a change to slowing down a bit. "A thing that happened in my baby days." I said slightly and then lowered my head, giving a shake to me head, turning my cranium away. I was ashamed of my flash backs that haunted me every day, that wanted to threaten me to my very death.
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Trill Stalker
Mare
In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
Posts: 448
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Post by Trill Stalker on Jun 3, 2008 14:43:27 GMT -5
A smile curved Zarian's lips upwards almost making him look devilish. The femme was being evasive with him. Zarian could play the game with the best That is the simple answer to my question. Tell me about your filly hood. Maybe if he could get her talking he would stop thinking about jumping her and claiming her for his. He did not even know her name, and he was not into slavery.
Zarian slowly placed one huge hoof in front of the other and walked towards the fae. I am Zarian King of the land you stand upon. His voice was deep and filled with power that resonated through the dark pasture. What is your brand? |
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Post by deathreaper on Jun 3, 2008 14:49:02 GMT -5
Auds flicked lightly and I gave a snort, auds pinning back for a moment, he seemed more aggresive to me now and I backed more steps, quickly. As he walked fowards, my fear overwelhmed me and I turned quickly, fledging at a gallop for a few yards. I snorted, watching him now, auds pinning now, his questions made no sense to me now, I hated them. "My filly years are nothing of your business, Zarian." My tones were hissed slightly and I snorted, backing another step from him. I watched with the horror shining through my eyes, white vessel gleaming with threads of sweat.
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Trill Stalker
Mare
In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Jun 3, 2008 14:59:48 GMT -5
Zarian let out a breathy chuckle, the mare was as flightly as a bird. Don't play with me little femme, I can assure you that I am pure stallion and that my body desires you. yes he was blunt but the trueth had gotten him to where he was now, living and a king of his own land.
He had kept following the mare even when she had galloped a few yards away from him; his movements were smooth and his sholders seemed to role with the grace of a big cat even though he was a draft. You stand upon my land, defying my orders. I do not think that it is smart for you to do. Zarian knew that he was scaring the mare, he could see the look in her eye. Zarian just didn't know how to help it and ended up acting like the big bully that he was bred to be. |
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Post by deathreaper on Jun 3, 2008 15:08:44 GMT -5
Auds flicked, watching and I backed another step. "My mother died, that's all." My words were thrashed out slightly, but I didn't want them to be. I was eaisly frightened right now, and he was adding on. And when I was scared I snapped esaily. I gave a small snort, giving a stamp with her leg before speaking again to the boy. "My name is Eight Moons if you wish." I snorted, white pelt stuck down from sweat, blue orbs were innocent and kind. I rolled orbs, giving a slightly snort, orbs watching the neutral king before stepping fowards, though I didn' care any more, if he wanted to try and scare me, I will blow it off. I stepped fowards again, watching him ofr a moment, blue orbs watching the boy, white coat glimmering.
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Trill Stalker
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In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
Posts: 448
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Post by Trill Stalker on Jun 3, 2008 15:21:02 GMT -5
(Aww come on! that is only 85 words  ...give me something more to work with) |
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Post by deathreaper on Jun 3, 2008 15:25:34 GMT -5
[Will try in a minute, so furious at my EX best friend. She is such a... And she just dumped me on the side of the road like I was a enemy all along and such. I was fine with her and on a site with her and then she pushes my button by yelling at me and starting other sites and talking .... about my and stuff and taking ALL of my characters that I made up ever and such so I am pretty mad right now]
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Trill Stalker
Mare
In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
Posts: 448
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Post by Trill Stalker on Jun 3, 2008 15:56:41 GMT -5
When Eight Moons told me that her mother died I felt no simpathy; my dark side was in full bloom, which happened often as a side efect of me being a rugue for four years of my life. If it helps any I killed my own father. Yes it was sickening to think about but we could swap sob stories. The femme had a little attitude that the dark side in me felt attracted to, and I found myself stopping only inches from her pure white bod.
The mare had a inocence about her that in the dark part of my psichy wanted to take away but I still had a san part of me that was kind. If I wish? I could tell you a few things that I wish. I gave her body a pointed stare with my heated eyes. |
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Post by deathreaper on Jun 3, 2008 16:48:22 GMT -5
My orbs burned also, yet they didn't show, hated thoughts filled my mind, they swirledin a big tornado in my mind, giving a slightly snort at him, stamping a hoof upon the dusted ground. Orbs watched him, listening at the boy, what a nunsience. "I don't care, Suzerian." I muttered before giving a hissing sound at him. Tail raked at my sides, slashing at them like it was raw hide. Mane moved, flinching over my neck and forelock over eyes. White bod moved fowards, daring him to do something almost, her own dark self revealed, neutral as she was, she flip floped around. I snorted, watching for a moment. "What you wish of is nothing I care, Zarian"
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Trill Stalker
Mare
In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
Posts: 448
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Post by Trill Stalker on Jun 3, 2008 17:05:10 GMT -5
A deep chuckle left my lips, and I gave her hooves a pointed star, If you do not care about what I wish then why are you in my land? I was giving this femme a chance to run, a chance to save her inocence. But if she did not find herself out of my land, I would soon find myself giving into what my body wanted to do physialy. The moon was still high in the sky, still glowing off of the little femme's small bod, making my stallion-hood almost jump out and say hi. |
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Post by deathreaper on Jun 3, 2008 17:15:43 GMT -5
My small, white shiolette moved back another step from him now, giving a slightly snort, giving an attitude at him now. "I came here because I was lost, Zarian." I snorted, auds pinning and orbs watched him, I could see him, how he wanted to hurt me, but I let nothing be feared now, I only gave a snort at the boy. "I don't care of what ou wish because I am not yours, stag." Auds flicked and tail whisked, rawly slapping my hind end as I snorted, stamping another hoof, giving a slight toss to my head. He was annoying me, but in a handsome type of way.
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...give me something more to work with)