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Post by Nevaeh on Oct 24, 2008 10:26:19 GMT -5
Nevaeh
Beyond the Shyness
The normal sized chestnut and ivory painted mustang fae was walking along quite happily by herself, she had not seen anyone if a long time, but in a way this lovely gal did not mind that, seeing where her mainly ivory painted pillars had lead her to now, she then lowered her mainly white face crown towards the lovely green emerald grass. Her beautiful ice blue orbs that spotted a lovely fast flowing river, muscles underneath her skin twitched which made her go into a lovely two beat right next to the water. As soon as the girl was on the little banks of the water, she slowly started walking into the river, trying to cool herself off . light pink colored maw lowered into the sparkling aqua water, while she let the ice cool water, go slowly down her throat, which is all what this girl need right now.
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Nevvy Notes
Horse: Nevaeh
Muse: Good
Comments: Not the best, but I need to get back RP with her.
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Post by lynx'' on Oct 25, 2008 8:20:29 GMT -5
c h a o s ; ;
You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. [/right] It was fall, yet again. And, as always, stallions were on the hunt for new mares to breed with. Everywhere one went, the musky stench of the males could be smelt. Here, however, in Zukura Brook, it seemed no recent equine had walked upon the lands. The brook was like most of the lands in the north, for the further north you travelled, the better kept thwe lands seemed. The stream slunk by happily, the tree's still held their fresh green leaves, only a few had turned a crisp brown, and only a few scattered the ground underfoot. This, however, revealed some faint hoofprints in the pines, lowering my skull to test the scent i smirked, raised my head slowly, and prowled forward, a sly smirk plastered to my features. I went quietly by, almost as a stalking wolf would, for the scent i had picked up was no other than nevaehs, the former slave mare in Hollow Woods. How supirised she would be to see me, and espceially in fall. A low grunt escaped my now blood stained maw as the wench's scent became a little clearer. Keeping my steps long and quiet across the ground, i advanced. Soon, she came into sight, and then i stopped, and watched her, waiting for the right moment to appear from behind the few trees that hid my firey frame. As she stepped forward to the stream front to drink, that sly smirk returned to my skull, the wound on the right hand side of my muzzle was still open, every now and again, fresh crimson spilled out onto the floor, no thanks to Anntho, the female version of myself. I waited a few moments, before stepping quietly out of hiding and coming up behind her, about half a metre away from her hind. Harks snapped backward, jaw tightened, and eyes narrowed slightly. Well wench, what a pleasent suprise it is to see you here, of course, i wouldn't of expected to find you in any herd. Vocals were low and musky, and almost hissed. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Nevaeh on Oct 25, 2008 10:46:07 GMT -5
Nevaeh
Beyond the Shyness
Keeping her mainly ivory painted crown in the water for a little while longer, when her chestnut auds came out of the water they flicked forward just in time to catch vocals, then her crown came out of the water, and her pale pink nares opened getting a musky scent that she recognised, then hearing the vocals made it all to clear to know to her who it was. Chestnut auds went straight into a pinned back against her crown, under her white mane, ice blue orbs then to look at him. What a surprise to see you again, haven’t seen you let’s think for just over 3 years I think. her vocals where still sweet and light, but they also showed a little cheekiness in them; by the time she had spoken she had moved her body around so her crown was facing him. Keeping her dark chestnut a light chestnut mixed banner close to her rump.
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Post by `anntho on Oct 25, 2008 11:16:16 GMT -5
Bruna;;
spinly little legs::[/left][/color] I pushed through the tall, swaying grasses, glancing back over my shoulder to make sure the lady who had found me was fallowing, I wanted to show her something that was further down in the land and this was the fastest way there. Pushing from the grass I stopped on a rock and turned around, gazing back over the sea of grasses, furry ears up and small foal tail seemingly wagging back and forth in excitment, until I glanced back and there stood two quarreling adults, which made me shy back into the graze and dive under Rene, walking along under her stomache, seeking protection from the other adults, my once wiggling tail motionless and furry ears tipped back. |
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Post by lynx'' on Oct 25, 2008 11:23:28 GMT -5
c h a o s ; ;
You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. [/i][/right] So still ,the wench had no manners. My ivories bared and i half reared, snaking my neck out towards her. I see you have forgotton all i taught you. I hissed at her, my teeth searching out for her neck, then ripping back. I cackled, oh how i had missed torturing the pityful light mare. Try again wench. I warned her, i wanted the respect she had given me back at Hollow Woods, even if it was forceful. It was still good to hear. A shallow rustling could be heard behind me, i spun around, glaring into the brush, nares flared angrily, harks tipped backward to listen to Nevaeh's actions, and black pools wide and alert Show yourself I spoke loud and clear to the equine hiding in the forest. Waiting for an apperance. [/color][/size] |
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Post by Nevaeh on Oct 25, 2008 13:11:55 GMT -5
Nevaeh
Beyond the Shyness
The chestnut and ivory painted fae gave a little snort, while her crown shook causing her ivory mane to lay against her lovely neck. Chestnut auds pinned back against her mane, her ears where flat that it looked like she had no ears, while her pale pink maw opened. I rather not do it again. blue orbs then watched him she knew she had to, but in away she did not want to. Why should I say Lord, to you when you are not my lord? then her banner flicked against her flanks letting out of scent. darn it. What was that.
Renegade
Nothing is True
The faint crimson painted fae quietly trotted after the little seal brown foal called Bruna. Then this beautiful fae then stopped when her pink nares got the scent of the horses she knew, and one she really did not want to see. She then jumped a little when feeling Bruna underneath her, her crown lowered down and gently nudge her lovingly. Chestnut auds flicked forward hearing her dad’s vocals. Her tail flicked against her flanks, she then watched her mother, and farther for a little while, when she grazed on a little brush near by. Rene knew when her odd colored orbs saw her dad’s reaction to come out, from the brushes. Rene then just looked at her farther not paying any attention to her mother. Hello there Farther. This is Bruna.
Everything is Permitted
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Post by lynx'' on Oct 25, 2008 13:25:53 GMT -5
c h a o s ; ;
You could spill a thousand words and none will mean a thing.
The painted wench spoke, and as the words poured out of her mouth, my jaw clenched shut, tight, teeth grinding against each other. I will always be your lord Nevaeh, free or captured, your soul belongs to me. The words came out in a hissed manner, i reared, towering above the mare, and allowing my hooves to come down hard onto her back. No dout, still fragile from its first encounter. Manners, wench. I'll give you one more chance. again, my tone was quiet, now she did not hold my spawn, i could crush her effortlessly. As she flicked her banner, a sly smirk spread across my facade, and i stepped forward, and began to circle the mare, my circles becoming smaller and tighter with each turn. Ah i see. Still not covered, prehaps we will give Renegade and sister or brother. I cackled, flicking my own banner sharply, as Renegade and another youngster appeared from the bushes.
I turned to my daughter, and smiled, i was happy for her, she had found a home, a king, and was in foal, judging by the rising bump under her. I stepepd to greet her, then glanced down at the oung one beside her. Hello Renegade, care to inform me of your new whereabouts? I asked her, i wasnted to keep a track of where she was living, incase i needed to see her urgently.
As she spoke, and introduced the small one, i glanced down at her again. 'lo Bruna. I see you have met my daughter. I am Chaos, great leader of Hollow Woods. I told her, my voice at a low grunt.
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Post by `anntho on Oct 25, 2008 14:09:49 GMT -5
Bruna;;
so theres more out there?::[/left][/color]
Hi Mister Chaos I murmured before stepping out from under Rene and going to the brute who had introduced himself to me, I was curious, he seemed so big compared to Rene, and I wanted to know why. Going to his muzzle I extended mine up towards his and then glanced at the mare who he had been just circling, something was right about her, and I didn't like it. Scuttling between Chaos's front legs I went to his back legs and stuck my scull out to bare ivories at Nev, ears pinned back, until I figured it was enough, but I still stood under Chaos, with my scull poking through his tail.
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Post by Nevaeh on Oct 25, 2008 14:50:18 GMT -5
Nevaeh
Beyond the Shyness
Paint mare nearly fell to the ground when feeling his hooves come down hard on her back. Chestnut auds still pinned against her crown, ice blue orbs watched him as he circle her mustang body. Hearing his vocals made hear blue orbs narrow a little bit, but then seeing Renegade one of her chestnut auds flicked forward seeing her, but Nevaeh knew her daughter did not like her, and then watching as her daughter went over to her farther without even looking at her. Then seeing the little brown foal, she just gave a little snort. This mare did not say anything, she just stood still and silent. Nevaeh knew what she was thinking was not aloud in front of Rene.
Renegade
Nothing is True
Watched as her farther moved closer, but still the young fae would not look at her mother. Then seeing Bruna’s reaction to Nevaeh, it a made a smile cross over her maw. Chestnut auds pricked forward listening to his vocals, well farther, I now live and the queen of a place called Lilac Wood. out of her brown orb she could see her mother but she did not want anything to do with her. Lowering her crown down towards Bruna she then gave her a little look as if saying good girl.
Everything is Permitted
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Post by lynx'' on Oct 25, 2008 15:43:50 GMT -5
c h a o s ; ; You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. As the little filly spoke, i smiled, she was loyal, i could tell, and sweet, although, if i had anything to do with it. I would change it, as i had changed Rengade, Chantelle and others, before them. Lights, in my eyes were scum. They deserved all they got. The filly, who had still to tell me her naem reached up to touch me, i lowered my skull a little, so she could just reach. I was always different around foals, but this one wasn't my own, and i wanted to know why she was here, with my daughter. The fily danced between my legs, i half reared, i shock. What was she doing? Did she not know the dangers of these harsh lands? Obviously not. As she bared small pearls at Nevaeh, i couldn't help but chuckle. Had Rengade told her about her pityful mother? I knew nothing of this new relationship. As the filly settled between my hind legs, i tensed up a little, but relaxed, then turned back to Nevaeh. She seemed upset that her daughter had not greeted her, again, that sly smirk returned at the sight of others being upset. But she did not speak, yet merely snorted at the young filly. My harks snapped back, at the protection of the young one. Is their a problem wench? I snapped at her, careful to dodge the filly with my muscular legs, i again, lashed out at nevaeh, i could see her weakening. Now Renegade spoke, i looked at her, wanting many questions answered. Daughter, who is this young one, and why is she with you? I demanded, Renegade was used to my harsh tones, i knew my sudden demands and gestures wouldn't bother her. As she spoke, my lip flinched slightly, and i licked at my maw. then spoke, again Well i would want nothing less. Queen indeed. I told her, a proud smile spread across my face. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Nevaeh on Oct 25, 2008 16:41:35 GMT -5
Nevaeh
Beyond the Shyness
hearing his vocals both her chestnut auds went back against her crown, while the lay on her light chestnut fringe. While her pillars moved shifting her weight around, which in turn made her banner flick against her banner a little angrily. Opening her pale pink maw and she then spoke, There is more than one problem, lord. her vocals came out sweeter then last time. Then hearing his harsh tone made her flinch a little because this fae was not use to him any longer. Renegade
Nothing is True
Renegade chestnut auds pricked forward listening to her father’s vocals, she the out the corner of her brown orb she saw her mother jump, when his vocals went into a harsher tone. Lifting her crown back up, and both her ice blue and dark brown orbs where on Chaos. While her pale pink maw opened and her vocals came out. She is called Bruna, she is with me because she does not know anything about dark, or neutrals; I took her in because I did not want her to go the same why as the wrench over there. I am trying to raise her up, on how you raised me. turning her crown to her left to scratch an itch on her shoulder, but as soon as her orbs spotted her mother, chestnut auds went pinned back, while my ivories went into my shoulder a little, and then my crown turned backwards towards my farther.
Everything is Permitted
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Post by `anntho on Oct 26, 2008 7:46:05 GMT -5
Bruna;;
so theres more out there?::[/left][/color]
As the stallion dodged around my I ducked back and went to Rene, nudging at her flank lightly, my little tail wiggling again, I was thoroughly happy with my new Mother and my Grandfather, they seemed nice enough, but I didn't like that mare who was speaking. Shut up! I snapped at her before striding up and baring my little ivories again, long, floppy foal ears pinned, why didn't I like this mare? I was supposed to like all things..I don't know why I didn't like her, but it might of been because I could sense the tension between her and my new Mother and Grandfather.
Glancing back over my shoulder once I was done yet again I crowhopped once and highstepped back to the big brute, extending my muzzle up towards his shoulder and nudging the muscular shoulder, my foal ears coming back up and my gaze widening, he was massive. What are you? I inquired in a slight awe struck manner, I had only heard about stallions, never actually seeing one, other than colts, and they were so small and scrawny. Glancing at my Mum, I wiggled my foal tail and gave a small snort, trying to imitate her noises.
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Post by lynx'' on Oct 28, 2008 9:41:44 GMT -5
c h a o s ; ;
You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing.
It didn't take long to lighten my mood. Hearing her speak, like she used to, made me hack out a bitter laugh. But i stepepd forward, challenging her. State these problems then. I snarled, my teeth reaching out to graze her thoat. Snorting with discust at the mare, i sidestepped away from her, keeping my eager eye on her, watching her, waiting.
As Rengade spoke, i nodded and glnced again at the little filly, a slight smile spread over my face, ah. So the daughter had learnt well. And this filly would be her first project, although, little Bruna wouldn't have things as harsh as Renegade did, for she held sympathy in her heart. I had no room for the emotion.
Again, a laugh escaped my lips when Bruna scorned Nevaeh, and bless her, she couldn't do anything about it! She knew that if she touched anyone at this moment in time i would crush her, but how it must pain her to be bossed around by a filly.
As she came to my side again, i watched her. Her actions, words, movements, she could be a good dark, she had the right potential. As she spoke, i smirked. And set my eyes onto Nevaeh as i spoke. Haunting the adult mare. I am a king. A bloodthirsty, twisted king. Bruna, answer you question? Or would you like more detail? My tone was not nasty for the filly, but it held that of evil in it, directed at the mare across from me.
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Post by Nevaeh on Oct 28, 2008 15:55:33 GMT -5
Nevaeh
Chestnut auds still pinned flat back against her crown her ice blue orbs starting to go narrower, Nevaeh knew she was going to be in a lot of trouble but she just could not keep still or silent any longer, and when she saw that he had challenged her, something snapped inside her mind which just set her off, You’re the very big problem, and Renegade is other problem, lord her vocals where still a little sweet and kind. Suddenly lifting up her mainly white faced crown, while her pale pink colored maw opened and her ivories came out, while her ice blue orbs where on the filly called Bruna, she then suddenly moved her front pillars forward, while her maw stretched out infront of her, and instead getting Bruna, she got Renegade on her left side.
Renegade
Nothing is True
The young chestnut and white pinto fae, moved so fast when she knew what Nevaeh was about to do. When feeling with hard bit against her side, she squealed loudly. Renegade could feeling crimson dripping from the left hand side of her body a little bit. Turning her crown to look at her belly, Rene defiantly knew now that Nevaeh was not allowed to see her grandchild. Renegade was happy she got there near Bruna before Nevaeh did. Renegade beautiful ice blue and dark brown orbs looked at her farther giving him a look of I don’t care what you do to her, as long as I don’t see her again. Farther I don’t want to see Nevaeh ever again, and two she isn’t allowed to see the grandchild either, your welcome to.
Everything is Permitted
((ooc: I hope you don’t mind, I just wanted Nevvy to be naughty))
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Post by `anntho on Oct 28, 2008 18:31:43 GMT -5
Bruna;;
If Who I am is what I have.
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I squealed and darted beneath Chaos's pillars, my think legs making the mad dash and I didn't pause until I was safely tucked away beneath the great stallion, I had a feeling that this answered his question. I was happy to know my Grandfather was the ruler of the world. Again my floppy foal ears tangled into my mane that was just starting to grow long enough and flip over at the top. Your..Your nothing but a Bitch! I squealed, surprised at my own language and so I retreated back under Rene, nudging her underside lightly in a guilty manner, where had I learned that word? Surely I knew better than to speak like that, but right now I was angry, the mare had lunged at my Mum, angered my Grandad, and got on my bad side.
Your just a low-life! Crawl back to your fox set and whine! Again my high pitched squeal seemed to scare even myself, but I still stood firm, my muzzle pointed up at her, bright blue eyes flashing, a chuck of green underneath my right iris. My floppy foal ears were still pinned back, and my lips lifted in an equine snarl. Suddenly my front legs lifted and I lashed out with thorn sharp hooves, my first attempt at a battle rear was going well, until I stumbled and landed again, still snarl on my features and multi-colored eyes flashing.
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