Bow Down for Your {Queen} Has Arrived

[steph]

J E Z E B E L


Your Match Has Arrived

<sup>So today I had reached my destination of the past few months, the legendary land of Midnight Acres. My parents originated form these lands, and even thought they had banned me from my herd, for some reason I felt a connection to the place where they first cursed the earth. I knew that there where of course lands for unclaimed mares as there was in every land, but I was in the mood for some fun and this land seemed to pop out and say "You Can Tease All You Want Here" so I took it up on the offer.

My pillars moved elegantly as I loped along the entrance path and veered right onto a path that would only allow one across. Nares flared and took in every scent, and I could immediately tell that this land had been claimed for the stench of a stag was everywhere. My interested grew, however as I began to pick up the scents of other mares, and by there magnitude I could tell that they had nit just past threw but had made this woods a home, the stupid wench's.

Orbs scanned the area up ahead the trees began thinning out and a mere 50 feet away there was a river, that would undoubtbly quench my thirst. My paced quickened and in no time my boa lowered and my velvets parted to let the cool liquid run threw my body. The only problem with this area was that those who stopped her where scorched by the suns rays, and my sabino felt started to form small beads of sweat.

Feeling nourished I trotted back to the shade of the trees and nibbled at the bits of dried out grass, well this would certainly not do. Turning on my haunches I gathered up speed and cleared the river with ease. I was now in search of a meadow that was fit for a queen.</sup>

[Trill Stalker]

hahaha beet you by 7 words.

Zarian

The sun was just rising and it's early raise were golden, it mingled with the moist mist of the night. I yawned, my jaws clicking together as they closed; my muscles stretched, chasing away a nights foggy sleep. Snorting and shaking my head I kick up into a canter and start my morning patrol. The familiarity of the tree's and wide expanse put me into a trance like state, but I still kept my scenes on high alert.

Birds were singing to each other in the ancient beings putting my mind at ease, the little fliers would not be so calm if there was a predator stalking about. I continued on at peace for another half an hour before I came to the small crystalline river near the eastern border of the land and caught the scent of a strange horse.

The sun was half rose in the horizon and the land was cast in a red haze, the mist was now gone but it did not dampen the strange beauty of the expanse. A slight breeze was drifting over the grass playing with it's green tendrils and bringing the scent of the horse stronger into my nostrils.

I quickened my pace, wanting to find out who had broke through my boundaries. My dark eye's caught the glint of the sun shinning off of a strange mahogany pelt and I instantly stiffened. A strange mare was walking over my land like she owned it. I slowed but not greatly and came to stand a few feet beside the femme.

With one ear pressed against my skull I spoke. "Leave this land now or ready yourself for me to be your king." I gave this femme a choice in her future because it was the thing that my mother would have wanted me to do, the chauvinistic thing. I instantly shied away from my memories and my past because I wanted to put forth a strong front for this new mare.

[steph]

J E Z E B E L

{OOC: Its only 4 you lie. And I beat you by 118 words}



<sup>It had not taken me long to find a suitable pasture, and I settled right down and began to fill my empty middle. The grass was a bright green and nice and moist, it was like it knew what I needed and supplied it just right. As I moved to the center of the small field the grass grew longer and began to tickle my nares, and I light out a softy snort, which caused the blades to flutter. This wood was an unusual place, I knew that it teemed with life but yet no sound from other equines reached my waiting harks. Ya, I guess you could say that I was disappointed; I mean come on most stallions would have realized there was a new mare in their home, so where was this beast?

Feeling bored about the inactivity, I decided that I would leave and just as I was about to disappear into the woods, the brutes smell became stronger. Well, it took him long enough. I pretended that I did not recognize his presence and continued on my way. However, when he spoke I stopped and turned my neck around, to get a look at him.

Well, he had caught my interest and that there was a plus for him, approving his looks I turned my whole body and faced him head on. The brute was a lot bulker then my elegant arabian frame, but that’s what us arabian where elegant creatures who where here to be beautiful and teasing. He was clearly made for intimidation and fighting, and that intrigued me. But, of course none of these emotions showed, for what kind of bitch would I be if I let them? I wouldn’t be one I would have been a pitiful light. I know what you’re thinking if I am a neutral how can I say that? Well for your information, not that you deserve to know the only reason I am a neutral is because I hate killing.

I was brought out of my thoughts when the brute spoke his words, and they sort of disappointed me, I was getting that a lot today. But, I had to remember that he was a neutral and of course he would give me an option of staying, but I wanted a stallion that was more dark then light. A flirtatious smirk spread on my features.

Would you really let something as fine as me leave your woods?

As the last words floated of my lips I took a few steps towards him, but remained just out of his reach. It was his turn to make the next move, would he play along?</sup>

[Trill Stalker]

(you don't count your name or like the small saying beneath the name just the reply to what was writen, I beat you by 43 words.)

Zarian
O Sh*t

I felt something comming alive in my mind, the husky sweet vocals of the mare had awoken the shadowed beast. It chuckled deeply using my own throat. "You are right." I felt my legs jerk forward and walk closer to the mare. "You are too fine of a specimen to let leave my land." I tried to take back control of my dark side, the dangerous part of me. But it had laid dormant in me for so long, gaining power for a moment such as this, it was too strong to pull back. I could not shove it back in the dark recess of my mind, it was in full bloom. Like a wolf with fresh flesh wagging in front of it's jaws.

My lips parted into a devilish grin. "Do you know what you have gotten yourself into little mare, when you walked past the boundaries of safety." My teasing turned to surprise when just a few feet away my eyes caught the discarded remains of some unlucky animal. I stiffened and rose my nose high into the air, taking in the surrounding scents. The wind was blowing away from us, most likely the reason why neither of us had noticed it before.

Silent Woods was a go through place for predators on there migration, and apparently it was that time of year once again. A twig snapped calling to attention my ears and that was when I realised the owners of the carcass had not truly left. Two pares of dark eyes were peering out from a bush just behind the animal remains. The mare when she had started to go off would have passed right near it and most likely bin attacked. My dark shadow vanished almost instantly knowing that it was not as skilled at fighting as I was.

My relief was short lived though, I barred my teeth and shoved the mare to the side and behind me. A low growl escaped from the bushes and in the next instant the two wolves were out of the green and after me. I had been on my own for the greater half of four years, so I knew how to protect myself. But I was not sure about the mare, she was smaller then me and would be a easier target for the pair of wolves.

"Get out of here." I yelled at her and took a lunge at the male wolf, which was black and bigger then it's companion. My teeth met nothing but air though, the bugger was fast. The smoky grey female had darted off to the far left while I was preoccupied with the male and was now making it's way towards the femme behind me. I went to go after the female wolf when I felt searing hot pain enter my body through my leg. The male wolf had its razor sharp teeth dug into my hind corters.

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J E Z E B E L



<sup>My attraction towards the bulky stallion grew as he let the beast inside of him be released. I could tell that he was not used to showing this side of his personality, but he could be sure that if I became part of his herd, which was probable, the beast would be his front and his light side will be hidden. As he spoke his second set of words, I smirk crossed my face, the complement was not needed for I knew I was irresistible, and I knew he did to.

A seductive laugh parted from my velvets, and my neck arched showing off my elegant arabian posture. It is said that arabian are the most eye appealing horses. “ Well, I may be little but I could sure as hell give you a run for your life.” I went to step closer to him, when silence came to the land around us, the silence that came before a storm.

Harks shot forward, something wasn’t right as I looked over at my new toy I could tell that he also felt the stalker around us. Following his gaze I saw the animal well what remained of it, but that was not what spooked me, it was what had killed it that did. Nostrils flared taking in all the scents around me, but just like the stag I found that the wind was in favorer of whatever was out there.

The sound of snapping twigs secured my felling that the predator was still out there, and now had a new prey in sight. Us. Yellow eyes where visible threw the grass, it was the exact are I was about to walk, before the stallion had found me. As soon as the eyes appeared they were taken in by the cover of the grass. Low growls came from the tall grass, it was a duo, and they had found us vulnerable, we would surly end up like that carcass if we were lucky.

When the wolf lunged, my instinct was to run like hell and not look back. I knew that I would not stand a chance at fighting, but my speed was remarkable. As the stallion yelled his warning I wanted to flee, but my herd instinct told me to stay and fight, to protect him, like he was so willing to protect me. Which instinct would I follow, the solo life or the herd life?

I was brought from my confused state when the female came after me, and when the stallion tried to meet her lunge, I made my decision. Hearing a low rumble I looked and saw that the male wolf had the stallion in a hold. I then felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, the female had met her mark, and the blood started dripping on the both of us. Turing around sharply the wolf was thrown from my body and with her when a piece of my pelt. Ugh, the bitch. Rearing I chased her into the woods and her partner followed suit.

The wound on my shoulder sent pain all through my body, I did know how much longer I would be able to stand. Returning to the clearing I found the brute standing there tending to his wounds, the wolf had got him good. My shoulder’s blood flow had slowed but the flies where now after the gaping wound and despite my efforts I could not keep them away. Orbs traveled back to the stallion, I couldn’t believe that I had stayed, on any other occasion I would have fled. Hell, I couldn’t believe that he tried to protect me, not even my own parents did that. Limping to the brute I blew air threw his nostrils and then stepped back. “ Thanks. I am Jezebel by the way.”

With those words out of the way, my bitchy self returned, but still this one equine was the only one that I had ever been loyal to the only one I had shown a softer side too.</sup>

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[Trill Stalker]

Zarian
Remember The Storm

Something beastly took me over as the dusty grey she-wolf lunged at the mare and sunk it’s razor sharp teeth into her. My anger turned to the black male that was hanging onto my hind corters, it had prevented me from protecting the mare, my dark side was pissed, the chestnut mare called to him in so many ways that he felt that the mare was already his. He would not have anything destroy what he owned. And although I did not feel as close to the mare as my shadow I still cared for the living.

I lunged around trying to get a hold of the male wolf with my teeth so that I could tear him off. The wolf was too far away though, but I had another idea. I slammed it’s body up against one of the tall tree’s that rose high into the dusky sky. The wolf yelped and bolted off into the bush.

The mare had also won her battle, but she was still wounded; a chunk of flesh had been torn from her and blood was flowing freely from the gash. A fly had landed on her shoulder and I could feel another at my back end, it’s feet tickled the sore skin around the bite mark.

The mare slowly limped a few steps towards me and her honey sweet scent enters my nostrils. It calmed my ragging pain and I found myself taking a small step closer to her to get more of the heeling feeling that came from her.

When she spoke her words were smoky and called to my beast like a sweet song. “Jezzebel.” The darkness used my own vocals to speak the name and it came out rougher and deeper than usual. I was not so worried about my dark side now because it seemed to want to protect the mare more than kill her.

I don’t know what came over me but slowly I reached out my neck and softly let my tongue lick her wound. The salty coppery taste of her blood turned things in my body, the shadow actually liked the way it brought my taste buds to life.

The blood that had been leaking from the gaping wound slowed from my saliva clotting it; I made one last tender lick in hopes that it would not get infected. “I like your calling, why were you named Jezzebel?” I felt like it was an odd question, but my name had a lot of history to it and I wanted to know more about this mare, she fascinated me. She was small, well compared to me she was, and yet she could fend off a starving wolf.

I shifted my weight so that I was leaning more on my left leg then my right, pain still radiated from the bite mark and leaning on it made it worse. “Call me Zarian.” I looked her strait in the eyes when I said my name, because I wanted her to remember who her captor now was.

The wind shifted, bringing with it the scent of ozone. I wanted to scream, would this torturous day ever end? “Thunder clouds are coming.” My words came out aggravated. “Unless you want to be stuck out in this weather we need to get moving.” I snapped at the mare and then immediately regretted it.

“Sorry about that, I didn’t mean it.” I let out a sigh. “It’s just, this day is not going the way I had hoped it would.” The wind was picking up and it tugged roughly at my long main and tail, sending it into a messy Frey. “There are caves deeper in my land, they can shield us from the worst of the storm.” The dark shadow had slowly begun to fade and now my voice and thoughts were my own.

The sun flared suddenly in rebellion against the storm, it gleamed off of Jezzebel’s coat making it glow almost gold. Words raced through my mind to describe what my eye’s were beholding. Beautiful. Glorious. Stunning, Breath Taking. and yet they didn’t describe her because she was so much more in my eyes. I did not voice my thought’s but I feared they showed through the emotions that my eye’s depicted.

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J E Z E B E L



<sup>Who would have thought, that the first time I met a brute I was slightly attracted to that he would defend me? Hell I wouldn't and I still can't believe he did. As a let my soft breath flow threw his nares, I could feel is body relax and his shadow go back into hiding. Well now that would certainly not do.

As he repeated my name back to me a smirk played with my features. I hated when stallions did that, but from him for some reason I didn't mind, now that also was not allowed. What was happening to me? Surely I was not becoming soft with him. Jese, I had to get back into my self preservation mode, and not into this put others before yourself one.

When his chalky, neck reached out to my wound, my harks automatically snapped back. My true nature had returned. Thank God! I pawed the ground lightly with my hoof and as i did so dust came up and settled in my wound... Well that was smart. When the beast turned back, I saw a slight glimpse of his shadow, my blood had appealed to him. Now if that wasn't a sign of evil I don't know what would be.

With the brutes vocals my harks once again became erect, he had my interest. Lucky him. His question was odd, it was one that I had never before been asked. " Ha. You think that my sire and dam would give me a name that meant something when they didn't even raise me? hell they didn't name me for that matter. My name is a combination of my sergeant Jezel and my dam Bellonv." Nice life uh? you would think that a dam would be driven to raise her foal. But, I just like the queens other foals where passed on to the lower ranked mares. She didn't have the time to raise such an unworthy creature, where the words I herd her speak so many times. It didn't bother me though, I had benefited from it. It was her loss for it was Jezel that got complimented on such a beautiful filly. Then of course when i showed promise Bellnov and Spartan (my sire) took me and I was trained by them.

The sound of the chalky stallion shifting brought back to reality. Well, an unusual name, it suited him. The name brought power and held a tone of a interest. Which to me this brute was powerful (possibly enough to handle me?) and interesting for there where so many things under his shell, but did I care enough to know them? A challenging laugh came from my slight frame, as he looked me in the eyes I could tell that he thought he had claimed me. The fool. Stepping towards him I whispered sweetly with a dark undertone into his thorn. " Don't get a head of yourself like all the others Zarain. For as easy I came in I could slip out." Was it a warning? Was I serious? Was I just saying it to put him on his toes? He could figure it out for himself.

Feeling the change of the wind my blue speckled orbs traveled towards the blue abyss, storm clouds where rolling in. The storm would not be bad, I would be safe from it under a coverage of trees. I listened to his words, and how he snapped. I made no reaction, for there was only that one thing that held me back from a dark, everything else about me wreaked of evil. Disgust came a cross me as he apologized for his actions. Just when I thought he would be dark enough her had to show manners. " Zarain.It would be in your favor to let your shadow be released and to shut her light side away. Others I might have to hurt you. Lights tend to rub me the wrong way." I spoke with my eyes still to the sky, he had lost my interest, the sun was now shinning and the storm seemed to be turning into a sun shower." From the looks of things I doubt we need a cave. Nice try though." He was trying to get me deeper in his lands, to make me stay. Stallions really needed new tactics I was getting bored.</sup>

[Trill Stalker]

(Now I have 1,373 becuase I added more to the post)

Zarian
The Naming Of A King, Light Neutral Dark

I contemplated what the mare had told me You think that my sire and dam would give me a name that meant something when they didn't even raise me? Her parents hadn't even been there for her, no wonder why she was so close to being a full Dark. "Don't feel bad, sometimes when your not raised by the ones who gave you birth you turn out better then you would have other wise." I said trying to comfort the mare slightly. My mother had raised me, but there had always been jealousy burning in her eye's when she saw my father with another mare. She did not make good company then. Father had not given a rats ass about me, he had opted to train with his oldest son Catronar, and forget about the rest of his offspring. That had changed though the day I defeated Catronar.

Catronar had been huge, a good 4 hands taller then me and he had been made out of pure muscle, but I had red hot fury on my side. "How does it feel that father couldn't care less about you?" He had taunted. I had not minded though because I had been brought up not caring about what I was in my fathers eye's My reply was simple. "Like nothing...I couldn't care less about him either."

The big chestnut horse frowned, obviously not getting the reaction he had wanted. I knew Catronar was going to be evil when his features turned devilish. "What about your mother? You have to admit she is a pitiful being, always salivating over father. She is just like a stalker to him." He chuckled and it rattled my bones. "She would give up you in a heart beat for father so much as saying hello to her." I don't know what caused it, most likely because I knew what he had said was true and that I wished it wasn't.

In flashing movements that I did not even know I had I attacked Catronar's big frame. It felt good to sink my teeth strait into skin and flesh, the adrenaline and power surging through me urged me on. In seconds I had the big bully's tail tucked between his legs and running away. My father had seen, hell the whole herd had watched in aw.

That was the day that my name got changes from Ishnar to Zarian. Sar pronounced Zar meant Supreme Ruler in Europe, my father had high hopes for me .

I blinked and shook my head, clearing the memories of the past. When my eye's had cleared I smiled at the mare but it was short lived. Don't get a head of yourself like all the others Zarain. For as easy I came in I could slip out. How many others had there been before me? I wondered not liking the prospect of Jezebel being like one of those o-so-giving mares. I had been with a few and they were not good for a future with a family because they were giving to everyone "I already offered for you to leave my lands without any qualms about it. I am not getting ahead of myself, I am just offering you a place that in the future you could call a home." My eye's wandered over the land, in my view it was breath taking, because in this part of the Terra the tree's were dead but still animals lived and thrived making there homes in the ancient beings.

My ear's pinned back and touched my skull, I did not like it when the femme said Other wise I might have to hurt you. "Some of the greatest horses ever out there were lights, I do not know why you hate them so but this is who I am. I barely know you, I will not take order's from you. You have the option of leaving this land, never forget that." I was mad and my light was hurt, he had actually started to worm up to the femme that was obviously more shadow then ray's.

I knew this land and the beings that wondered through; This Terra had been mine for the greater half of a year and I felt apart of it. There was a storm coming even if the sky did not show it. "You can not base everything on what you see you have to use your other senses. Listen." I took my own command and opened my ears, the forest was silent and it was just not from the predators that had just been here. "The forest is silent, they can feel the air changing, becoming more charged. They are the smart ones, they are already in cover." As if to prove my words rain started to fall, it was still worm thanks to the sun that was still fighting it's way to shine through the stormy grey clouds.

Still being mad and hurt I said. "You can find your way out on your own since you caught on that I was 'trying' something on you. But me personally I am going to find a nice dry place to sleep in while the gods play bowling ball." My dark side did not want me to leave the femme, it growled at me. Which was funny because it came out of my vocals. But it was a two to one vote, the mare obviously didn't need any protection, she proved that when she defended herself against the female wolf.

Suddenly and violently something ripped out of me, well not physically but metaphorically. F*ck you Zarian, you have never let me come out and play but now that I want something you can not take it away. The dark shadow wanted this femme, Jezebel so bad that he had literally made me take a back seat. I was like a swirling cloud of both light and dark, not grey but never one color in the races of my mind. It was creepy to view myself this way because it didn't seem real. I saw out of my own eyes but I could not control what I looked at.

What have you done? I screamed at Carnage the dark half of me that wasn't supposed to be dominate

I am making a life of my own. With those words I felt myself be shut off from anything physical.

[glow=red,2,300]Carnage[/glow]
Awoken

The mare Jezebel wreaked of darkness and it called to the twisted part in me. It made me want to do things that I had only fantasized about. I turned towards the bay femme a devilish grin on my face. [glow=red,2,300]"You want the dark?" [/glow]I stalked closer to her, my demeanor predatory. Stop it. I heard Zarian's command whisper through my mind; I just chuckled enjoying the control I had. I roll my neck getting a feel for the new motions, it felt strange to be in the boss's seat but it meant that I could now control the outcome of the mares fate.

I nipped at the mares neck, pulling out a few hairs but not braking skin. [glow=red,2,300]"There is always a little pleasure in the pain that can be given."[/glow] My reply was fiercer then Zarian's and it was a deeper pitch. Snorting I make my way along her bod taking in the tantalizing scent that wafted from her.[glow=red,2,300] "Call me Master or Sir from now on, no more Zarian or stallion." [/glow]I said stating my first law that Jezebel would now have to follow. There would be many more to come as well. [glow=red,2,300]"Zarian was too kind to you, you need more of a dominant king to keep you in place." [/glow]To punctuate my words I stomped my back hoof and barred my teeth at her, showing that I meant what I said.

[glow=red,2,300]"There is no more option for you to leave, the land that you stand on you will call home."[/glow] More laws and if she complained I knew that I would take aggressive action without a doubt. [glow=red,2,300]"You will also carry my foal this year." [/glow]I knew it was asking much of the mare but I wanted her to carry my foal while I had control of the physical reactions.

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{OOC: Teh Teh Teh.. mine is 1,587 word... my longest!!!!}

J E Z E B E L



<sup>As I waited for the brute to reply I looked at the land which he had claimed, and had to admit that it somewhat appealed to me. But why? I mean it was after all a neutral terra, and the dark lands where the ones that had me transfixed. Hell, who was I kidding I knew exactly why I liked it here, it was because of the brute standing before me, his multi personalities presented me with a challenge. The challenge to turn him to his darker side, and I was always up for a challenge. Now my mind was working… he was in trouble. “I don’t feel bad in fact I could care less. I am not sensitive like the rest of your mares in here. And your advice is not needed.”

My words where bitter and if he was in is light mood, they would cut threw him, like a knife. However if he was in the mood that appealed to me, you should know what that is by now, then he would come back with biting words of his own, and that excited me. I was in my element here. I was high on myself. Ya ya ya I know how can you be so conceded… get over it already.

It had been a while since the brute had spoken, his orbs had become glazed over and his body changed from tensed to relaxed as if he was being sucked into the past, which un doubtable he was. As I waited, I walked away from the brute, and looked at the atmosphere surrounding us. If I was softer, which would never happen, I would have chosen to stay. I know that I said the land intrigued me but soon enough I would get bored, it happened all the time. Now I am sure that this will be amazing to you, the fact that I know this word so I will warn you now, but I found that when you where in a conversation with another, no matter what the manner was, it is rude to deluge into the past. I mean for a minute or two is acceptable but when its longer than that it flat out pisses me off. So on top of my usual bitchiness, I was now pissed. But, when I went to scold the mule with words he finally came out of his abyss.

Why was I not surprised that he defended the pathetic lights, I mean really how pitiful can you get? Now this is yet another area that we don’t agree in, all the best horses have been darks or darker neutrals. The lighter hearted equines are too weak to be important. Ah, yes brute and you will always just barley know me, even if I changed my mind and decided to stay, for your not strong enough to deal with who I am.” Had he really thought that I would be staying in this light hearted place? Pa-lease!

I watched as the brute looked towards the sky, he wanted to be right. Well hell let him, what did I care I wasn’t staying in his shelters anyways. So if he wanted to believe there was a storm coming that the moron think that. “You can not base everything on what you see you have to use your other senses. Listen." And there he goes again with the advice. Did he really not get that I didn’t care, about him or about any of it? Clearly not. "The forest is silent, they can feel the air changing, becoming more charged. They are the smart ones, they are already in cover." It was true the forest was silent, so maybe I was wrong maybe there was a storm coming but it was not one in which you needed to take shelter. ”Yes, it is quite. However, brute it will not be a storm that you will need to take cover from. You need to be more in tune to your senses.”

As the brute spoke his next words, I could here the anger and hurt in his voice. Why did my words have to get to him… I wanted to have fun. ”What made you think I would need your escort never mind want it.” Bowling? With that I cringed he had reached his light side and my fun had gone, and it was time for me to follow it. Turing I shook my head and started to head towards the woods. Yes the place where the two wolfs had been.

However has a I neared the shadows of the tress I stopped, and turned back towards the stallion. The air had changed; something was coming, something big. I knew that it wasn’t the storm, for it was the aurora of the brute that had changed, it was like he was erupting into another being. Well, well, had I finally appealed to his dark side by leaving? I knew that I was irresistible, but this was the first time that I had actually made the seconded personality of a brute arise, well that was I thought was happening. So, me being me, I walked back towards the andalusian stag, my body was alert, and perhaps a little tense, for I did not know what he was doing. I stopped where I was before, my whole being was on edge.

As the brute looked towards me our orbs locked, and my assumption had been confirmed, I had brought out his dark side. Was it a wise thing to do? I was skeptical with my answer, for like I said I had never experienced this before. However, I reached a high on myself that I had never experienced before. It was a whole new level. I mean really how many mares could do this to a brute? when the brute chuckled a meaning yet pleased look crossed my dished dial, it was the laugh of a dark, and I LOVED it.” Well brute, you just couldn’t resist could you?” With that I produced a laugh of my own one that matched his. ” You think your dark enough for me? Because that is still questionable.”
Feeling the hairs being pulled from my elegant neck, my temper rose. Oh Hell No! I mean did he really think that he was going to turn dark and that I would submit to him like that. Well this fucker, excuse my French, had another thing coming at him, a full face of bitchness. ”Ha but to a dark pleasure is pain and pain is pleasure. But you wouldn’t know that.” Ya I know I was a neutral but only not being able to kill kept me from being a true dark, and there where darks out there who had not killed.

My orbs followed the new brute, as he circled my glowing bodice, I did not turn with him nor move for it would imply that I was scared and that was the farthest from what I was. This new one of Zarian’s was thrilling and brought me to my darker side as well.

I listened to his shpeal of rules, I figured I would let him think that I was obeying him and then just shut him down. It was funer for me that way. I mean did he really think that I was going to follow his rules? I mean after all he had to know how I was. He Head heard Zarian and I’s conversation even if he had not been the main persona at the time. I zoned in and out of the stallions rules but all and all I got the main points. I paused for a good ten seconds after he had stopped talking. I was giving him prepping time, see I could be nice. But nice always followed evil.

” You really thing stallion that I am going to listen to you? I am not. I am more valued then your pitiful being. I can’t believe you haven’t realized that yet. So much for listing to your senses.” I laughed to myself, however the laughter was like a different world from the tone of my voice for my lyrics where testing him, they where seductive and dominate. I wanted to make it clear that I was in charge here. ”Your right I do need a dominate king… do you happen to know where I could find one of those? But, on seconded thought he has to know his place when it comes to me.” Gosh I was such a nice mare. ” And as for you choosing that I live here. That won’t work for me for I don’t obey to your commands nor will I ever. Let’s just make sure we have that clear stallion.” I was going to use that word as much as I could, but yet still have it be sudel.

The next command however increased my amusement even more, me a mother. Where we both talking about the same equine? ”No. I will not give you a foal this year or any year to come for that matter. For I will not be here. You must have caught amnesia stallion for I am leaving.”

With those last words I once again locked orbs with this persona. How long would he be able to keep Zarain at bay? I hoped for at least the day, for I would leave at sunset.</sup>

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[Trill Stalker]

(damn you beat me only 1436 words)

Zarian
Love You Too

<sup>I saw the weels working in Jezebels mind and knew I was in for a ride; and I wasn't sure that I was going to like it. "I was just trying to share with you a small part of my own expeariance in life. And don't you dare say anything negative towards the others that reside in my land. I don't care if you make fun of me but when you start saying things about others that you know nothing about I will not allow it." I didn't know what had made the mare so hostile, she seemed to want to cause a lot of trouble for me though. The little chit.

After the dive into my past I had to fully disagree with the mare and her statement that all the best horses have been darks or darker neutrals "Now chit you listen to me, not all darks have been great. My own father abused me, darks are netoriouse for the harmful nature. If in your eyes light and love is a weekness then you are sorly mistaken." The mare had moved away from me when I had been delving into my past but now I close that distence between us, my body becoming a warm threatening mass above her. just barley know me. It was sad to hear those words because they pruved that she would never open up to me. When I had first met the mare I had hopped that there would be something strong between the two of us. Silent Woods is a big terra and although I can take care of what is on the land I wanted to share the beauty of it with someone that I could respect.

"Are you doubting me as a stallion, a king?" I asked, my black eyes looking into the mares.

A laugh escapped my mouth You need to be in tune with your senses. I had obviously hit a sor spot with her when I had said she had to use more then one of her sences because she was now getting back at me. "You are just turning my words around to disagree with me, is that all we will agree upon, to desagree?"</sup>

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Can't Touch This

<sup>"You are right I could not resist a chance to explore the darkness that is you." Her laugh entered my ears, it was sureal to listen to because it was so clear. Being locked in Zarians mind had made everything second hand, this was a thrillingly new expeariance. "The question is are you dark enough for me?" I looked down at the mare a slight disgusted look on my face. She had been preaching to Zarian how he was not dark enough for her, how the neutral king had been more light then she could withstand. But now she was doughting me, Carnage, the re-ancarnation of the devil. My nostrills flaired taking in the scent of Jezebel, she was dark and sweetly musky, it teased me to move closer.

Jezebel was stupid, that was all I had to say about her so far. Silent Woods was still free of a queen, and most mares would kill to fill that posistion but this mare had her time filled macking fun of Zarian and saying things that contradicted me. "You really shouldn't say things that you do not know what the truth is." This mare knew nothing about me and yet she ws saying I didn't like pain. When Zarian had been younger I had repeatedly taken control of his body when father had decided that it would amuse him to beat his son. I could handl pain more easily then Zarian, I even liked it to some extent.

After my slow circle of the mare I knew that I liked what I saw, the mare had a few scars on her pelt, most likely from a hard past but other then that her body called to me with it's perfection. The mare had a lot of flare though and she wouldn't give up her disaproval of me. "I don't know what you are thinking little mare but you will listen to me, I am nothing like Zarian. When I want something I will do everything in my power to keep it." My ears pulled fully back against my skull at her next words. She had just called me pitiful. "Chit, what makes you think that you have a life that is more important then mine? What have you done with your existence to make you wanted more then me?" I crouded up into her space royaly pissed. "I can tell you what I have done to deserve to live. When Zarian was younger I saved him. His father was about to brake him, finaly make him into the submmissive bitch that he wanted. But I took over because I knew Zarian had the potential to be great. Yes I am a dark but I think that lives should be used to the fullest and saving Zarian was the best thing I have ever done." My tail swung from side to side. While I had been in Zarians mind I had watched him save lives. Save others who had wanted to kill themselves because of the way there life was going. He had put himself between abusive kings and his followers putting that stallion in his place but never tacking it over because he had wanted to spread his idealism. Zarian beleaved that every life could be saved and when he saves one he saves dozens after because of what he helped that one horse get through.

The mare seemed to want to be the dominante one between the two of us and yet she wanted me to tell her where she could find a dominant stallion, how contridictory. "Right here." I answer her question with my deep vocals. I am already close to her warmth so when I take another step closer our bodies touch. The shock of sensuality takes me off guard, she is so soft and inviting. I couldn't remember the last time I had been close to another horse never mind touched a mare. "You, ya little Chit are making no sense. You say you want a dominating stallion and yet you want to be the dominant one in the relationship." My voice was huskier then it had been seconds before, her skin called to my desire. "I am not choosing for you to live here I am telling you that you will be living here. Silent Woods will be your new home."

I was usualy a very patient person but this mare just seemed to get into my bones and itch at me. I rear up into the air my front legs barley missing her face. When I crash back down dark power is leaking from my poors. "Little chit you have no say in your future now. You came here out of curiosity but you will not be allowed to leave as long as I am in controll of this bod." I snapped at the mare my teeth clamping onto her neck, where earlier I had givin her a small nip. My teeth sink into her flesh, the rush of the warm copper sweet blood making me growl with desire. Her blood drips from one side of my lip as I pull back and stare strait into her eyes. I know my own eyes have bleached black, I was a ragging monster. "You will have my foal this year and every year after."

you are being too cruel now. Zarians disapruving voice pops up. She would not be in this prediciment in the first place if she had not come here. What I am doing is what she wants, I flick out my toung and catch the few remaning drops of Jezebels blood. She made fun of you none stop and then she went and daughted me, I will not allow anyone to disregard me as a dark being. A pair of dark eyes enters my mind and I know Zarian is pissed at me for treating the mare the way I am. Zarian back off she is mine. The grey king just shakes his head and diapears.

A smile spreads my lips, I had just wone the fight between the king and me and I was here to stay for some time yet. "Chit I got a question for you, what did you want to accomplish when you entered these lands? If you had wanted to become queen then you need a reality check." The mare standing in front of me had no makings of a queen.</sup>

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