{ for you, darling. [nev]

[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

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

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So at last, the wench felt strong enough to put up some sort of battle. Of course, it was my intention to kill her, her daughter Renegade, wanted nothing to do with her, she had only enimies here, what good was that? Slowing from my lope as i reached the edge of the battlegrounds, i sighed happily, the scent of death, blood and gaw, it was so refreshing, so exciting and thilling. Oh how i had longed for this day to come, no matter how much fun it was having the painted mare in my lands to tease and torture. The lesson she had to learn was no other than how to die. Quietly at that.

I reached clsoe to the center of the lands, and stopped, nares flared in excitement, forelegs lifted slightly of the ground, and a cackle escaped my scarred muzzle. Of course, there was no fresh scent here, i must of beat her here. Harks twisting back, i reared again, thrashing powerful pillars into the air, calling for her Come now girl, don't be shy! It howled across the lands. Snorting, i returned all fours to the ground and impatiently paced the grounds, raising dust so i became almost invisable.
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[Nevaeh]

Nevaeh
Into and Beyond the Shyness is a deadly mix

The skewbald colored fae trotted along, trying to find where she was going to. Then her light pink nares caught his scent, turning his colourful painted body the right way towards where she was going. Then her ice blue orbs could see the dust rising from her spot, and then hearing his vocals her chestnut auds went flat against her crown, laying against her dirty off white colored mane, while her dark flaxen tail flicked against her flanks angrily, and showing annoyance with everything. Why would I be shy facing such a weak brute? her vocals where not as sweet as they had once been, but where still enough sweet to show that she was a light.

((ooc: I’m not any good at fights.))

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[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

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

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Ah, so she hadn't backed down and fled, like i had imagined so, well, these lights were always full of suprises. As she approched, i stood still, skull held high and neck arched, tail kinked slighlty, showing off my pure blood, that of an arabian. Snorting as she came closer, i eyed her arrogently. as she spoke, i had to laugh. Why if thats wat you think of me, i'l let you take the first attack wench I stepped towards her, raising a foreleg and pawing high in the air, challenging her.

My nares twitched, muscles tensed under my firey chestnut colouring, eyes narrowed at the mare and i walked towards her, eyes snakelike, my tounge reaching out to her, licking at her wound, tasting her blood. It seems you would of been better staying back at Hollow Woods. You would of kept your manners, at least. Now, lets make this short and sweet shall we? I hissed, backing up to give her a decent room to attack me.

Four attacks.
One attack per post.
One dodge throughout the fight.

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[Nevaeh]

Nevaeh
Into and Beyond the Shyness is a deadly mix

Chestnut auds where pinned flat back against her crown, evening hearing his vocals did not make her auds prick forward, feeling his tongue like her wound made this painted fae flinch. While her ice blue orbs narrowed while watching him walk back, a sly smirk came a cross her pale pink colored maw, while her blue orbs narrowed a little while her muscles flinched underneath her skin. Nares wide while a little smoke came from her nares, while her pillars moved around while her ice blue orbs stayed on him, then suddenly her pink maw opened, stretching right towards his dark chestnut coat, hoping that she got at least some of him.

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[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

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

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Her harks were back, in anger? or fear? I didn't know, and couldn't care less either way. Smirking as she flinched i half reared, forelegs lifting slightly off the ground. A snake like hiss emitted from my maw, ivories flashing. Hmm, she seemed to change her attitude, i saw the smirk on her painted face, eagerly, i licked my scarred muzzle, an attack obviously on the way. her mouth opened, her glittering unstained, unused ivories coming my way, catching onto my left shoulder, piercing the skin slightly. Snorting, i spun around, tassles hiding my angry eyes.

I began to circle the mare at a fine spritely trot, lifting pillars high and thrashing them down hard into the ground, the frozen ground cracking slightly at the movement. As i planned my attack, my black orbs locked onto her frame, watching her every move. Cicles grew tighter and i slowed my trot to a prance, slowly making my way around her body, as i reached her left hand side, i smartly sidestepped over to her. Digging fore hooves into the cracked ground and bucking high, spinning my back end around and kicking out at her side, hoping to hit her square on. Bringing my hooves back onto the floor, i tossed my skull and carriered away for a few metres, then again, i spun around and faced her, waiting for the next attack.
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[Nevaeh]

Nevaeh
Into and Beyond the Shyness is a deadly mix

Feeling her left hand side get kicked hard, it made her fall down onto the hard ground, her chestnut auds back against her still despite her mustang painted body, her ice blue orbs began to narrow. While one the hard dusty ground, her blue orbs slowly watched his dark chestnut pillars. Staying on the ground for a little, while she waited for the right moment to strike, then her pink maw while her dark colored ivories came out, and hoped to strike on of his hooves.

Straight after her act, she got back on to her dirty colored pillars, while her painted colored now weak body stood a bit further away from him, while her chestnut auds where flat back against her crown, in both fear and anger.
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[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

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

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Seeing my attack put her to the ground made me chuckle, she stayed there, a little unwise, in my eyes. I stood over her, watching her, eyes narrowed, a piercing look directed into her orbs. Get up you fool I spat. Snaking my neck towards her, and flashing ivories, but not touching her. I backed up, and half heartidly reared, tossing my skull in mid air, as i landed. Ivories wrapped around my right hock, just above my hoof. It was a tender spot, for my thin, yet muscular pillars held little protection around that area. It began to thob, heat bubbling up inside my leg.

In anger, i yet again began to circle her, this way, she had no idea when i would attack. Slowing from a three beat pace as i came in tighter circles, my jagged trot forced pressure onto my leg and i snarled, she was becoming weaker, i could tell, i could see it in her eyes, but i also noticed her anger rising. Smirking, i lunged forward, mouth opening, revealing stained and jagged ivories, neck extending to her throat, and i clamped down hard, and pulled back, always a greatmove, would it work this time? Probly.
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[Nevaeh]

Nevaeh
Beyond the Shyness

Ice blue orbs watching him circle her short mustang body, chestnut auds still flat back against her dirty white colored mane, while her dirty flaxen banner flicked against her flanks loudly, making such a loud noise as if there was a whip nearby. Pale pink nares open wide, when her ice blue orbs saw his attack, his attack caught her off guard. Seeing his ivories get her throat, while blood came dripping out of her throat, which made it even harder of her to breath. This time she did manage to keep her now tri colored painted body standing on all fours. Her light flaxen colored fringe fell over her ice blue orbs, hiding their look, but if you knew Nevaeh she was easy to tell that she had no idea what to do, because she had never been in a fight this long, because she normally fled and ran.

She then began to walk away from him, debating with herself, Should I run or finish cause it is him? Come on Nevvy you have wanted to do this for years. she then quickly turned her body around, and faced his body, blue orbs locked on to where she hoped she would get, and she the charged with her ivories opening and hoping she had not some of his hind body.

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[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

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

Her attack was a lucky one, her ivories just scraped my hind on the right hand side. Reacting quickly, i spun my back end around and raised my hind high into the air and thrashing out with hindlegs, hoping to reach her delicate crown. Returning to the ground i spun around to face her. Ivories flashing once again and harks buried back into my mane, blood now oozed from the cut on my hock, half from the wench, half from me pretending it wasn't there and putting pressure on the bone.

The fight was almost at an end, she had one more attack, as did i, hopefully, this third attack to her crown would weaken her more so, this last attack would no doutedly finish her off.
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[Nevaeh]

Nevaeh
Beyond the Shyness
The now tried color fae watched him a lot more closely this time, her now dark chestnut colored orbs lay against a strange mixed colored mane, it was strange because blood now stained the white hairs in her mane. Her ice blue orbs watched his legs thrashing in the air, and then just before he came down on to her, she quickly moved out of the way of his attack.

She moved a bit quickly for her heat beat to go racing up high, it also made her breathing faster and harder for her to breathe. After a few seconds, she then quickly turned her painted mustang body around, and her ice blue orbs locked on his Arabian body, and she then charged at him, while her ivories were showing, and hoping to get any part of his body.

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[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

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

A smart move it was, keeping your allowed dodge until the last minute, as the attack prehaps would of been fatel. Snorting at the mare, i spun my body around just as her ivories latched onto my lower throat but i snatched away from her. Snorting again and rearing, turning my bodice around i slowly trotted away, turned and rearedonce again, this would be it!

A low grunt escaped my lips, i lowered my blood stained skull and charged, but a few metres away, i jumped, high into the air, hoping to come crashing down on her back. Snorting again, i carried away then turned to watch the reaction.
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[Nevaeh]

Nevaeh
Shyness is Deadly

Her breathing was very hard and fast, feeling hooves crashing hard down on her tri painted color back, while her mustang body hit the hard earth with a hard thud, which sent some sandy dust into the air. Her breathing had slowed right down, her breath was so slow now that it was impossible to tell if she was breathing or not, eyelids closed around her beautiful ice blue orb, and then everything went dark black and quite, and Nevaeh body was as still as the rocks, that where scattered around the places. The chestnut painted fae body was very dirty, and covered in a lot of scars, and dried crimson blood.

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[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

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

Just as planned, the attack had gone well, as my ard hooves came thrashing down onto her back, she collapsed, a low twisted laugh escaped my maw and i walked to her lifeless body, eyes wide with delight. She didn't seem to be breathing, yet her body still held warmth, meaning; she wasn't dead. But there was always a next time.

I began to circle her, harks pricked up, at last, this mare had gotten what she deserved, i lowered my skull to reach her wounds and licked at her dry blood, filthy light blood, as it spileld from her painted carcass. Snorting, i gave her one last look and turned, heading off into the distance.

INJURIES;; slightly lame on right forleg, bruised chest, cut hindquarters.

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