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Post by lynx'' on Oct 30, 2008 12:02:23 GMT -5
c h a o s ; ; [/right] You oculd spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing. I watched the skewblads reactions, you could easily tell her emotions, all jumbled up together, i was a wise horse, and knew most about everyone here, i got told things no other did, why; having the title of 'darkest stallion in Midnight Acres' sure did make you proud. As Nevaeh spoke, my harks still remained tilted back, although her words travelled to my eardrums quite clearly. I laughed, a deep chuckle, from the pit of my stomach. I'm the problem darling? Why's that? What have i ever done to you. My mocking tone was almost haunting, it sickened me to talk to anyone, especially a former slave of my band, that nicely, however, i knew this would annoy the wench. And I think you will find, wench. Renegade is of no problem, she is your daughter, and you will not speak of her as a problem in my presence, understand wench? I hissed, just as i had finished speaking, the skewblad shot forward, it looked like she was aiming for the little filly, but her ivories caught hold of Renegade instead. Anger rose up inside me, my eyes seemed to flash with red and orange sparks, nares widened deeply and my eyes became pocessed. How dare she attack my daughter. My forelegs lifted off the dusty ground, i rose high into the air, towering by metres above all the other equines here, but my hooves where directed at Nevaeh, striking the air three times with my right hoof, i let myself fall back down, hoping to catch Nevaehs head on my decent. Once i was back on all fours, my neck snaked towards her, ivories bared. Never before had i been so angry. No-one had ever dared touch my family, who did she think she was. She was nothing, a mere fading memory in the world of Midnight Acres. My words came out, spitting with venom as my ivories latched around her thoat, i pulled back, attmepting to pull her to the ground. I let go, spun my hind around to face her and kicked out sharply, hooves colliding. Spinning back around, i lowered my head to her level, looking her in the eyes. You can haunt me when your dead. I spat at her, blood spitting onto her crown, off my muzzle. I backed away from her, but kept angry eyes watching her frame. Nares still remained wide, and small speckles of sweat began to form on my dark chestnut bod. Hearing the other two tone speak, i turned to face her, however, kept my eyes on Nevaeh. Don't you worry Renegade, Nevaeh will not see anyone again, not now. Of course, i was going to try my best to kill the wench. She was a waste of space and would be hunted down by the many members of Hollow Woods if she decided to run away from me. As Bruna darted from Renegade to me, and then back again, harks twisted at her words and i couldn't help but smirk slightly. She would go far, though something told me she was similar to Emira, and this troubled me so. Sure, she was my special princess, the heiress to Hollow Woods. But she showed no dark in her blood, which was unusual, coming from the darkest family here. [/size][/color]
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Post by Nevaeh on Nov 4, 2008 9:39:04 GMT -5
Renegade Nothing it True
The chestnut and white pinto snorted, and her odd colored orbs gave a very dark look at Nevaeh. She then got to her ivory colored pillars, and started standing, while crimson was dripping from the base of her neck, and her left hand side of her body. Then her lovely light pink colored maw, Farther, just leave her, she isn’t worth it. I’m leaving to go home to my king, and now you are welcome to visit any time. he vocals came out a bit more darker then normal for her; turning her strange painted coat towards the two older adults. Bruna, come on. then her strange painted colored body vanished into the woods and she was gone.
Everything is Permitted
Nevaeh Into and Beyond the Shyness is a deadly mix
When she had let go of Renegade’s skin, a smile crossed her pink maw. as soon as she looked up she tucked her dirty ivory colored crown, as soon as she had done that she then noticed that she was on the emerald green grass, while her crimson pink colored maw opened, and tried to nip on some ones daggers, at this moment in time, she did not care who’s it was. Her heat beat was going faster and faster, while it tried to break out of its cage. Slowly but also quickly she back away from him, while her auds where back against her stained crimson colored mane, her breathing was a lot faster then normal, She isn’t a daughter of mine,…. she had to put in a pause before her vocals came out, Where would you like me to start on what you have done? her vocals where still kind, but showed a little hint of darkness in them. Nevaeh kept her crown lowered this time, she knew all of her emotions where all jumbled together.
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Post by lynx'' on Nov 4, 2008 9:59:30 GMT -5
c h a o s ; ;
You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing.
As Renegade backed down, i grunted but nodded, nevertheless. Watching her dissapear through the forest, but before she left, i gave the little filly, Bruna, a quick, sly smile. Flicking my red cord, i turned back to Nevaeh, half rearing and sinking in my ivories, tasting flesh as i ripped my teeth away from her.
As she spoke, harks picked up her words, even though they were flat against my skull. Wench did you not hear what i said? You will never speak to anyoneagain, haunt me in hell. I'm going to kill you. I hissed, licking my maw, tasting her sweet blood on my muzzle, i slowly walked towards her, skull low, neck extended.
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Post by Nevaeh on Nov 4, 2008 10:23:23 GMT -5
Nevaeh Into a Beyond the Shyness is a deadly mix
While her ice blue orbs watched his dark chestnut body, while her short mustang body stayed where she was standing. Only one of her auds pricked forward at his vocals, trying to figure out why the sounds where starting to get quiter on her left hand side, and why the noises where getting louder in her right chestnut aud. While her now dull blue orbs, looked towards the ground while her light pink and crimson mixed colored maw, opened and her vocals came out, No I didn’t I how could of I herd you?, My lord. as her blue orbs saw him coming forward she walked backwards and even further away from him.
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Post by lynx'' on Nov 4, 2008 10:29:39 GMT -5
should we go to the battlegrounds?
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Post by Nevaeh on Nov 4, 2008 10:31:32 GMT -5
aye.
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