Feast your eyes on a real Hells Angel...

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Chantelle

Love me
Love me not
Hate me
I hate you more...

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Thinking on the few hours that had passed since I left my 'home', I rethought my steps. I had fallen out with 2 siblings and one was probably the most powerful horse to come. I shook my head and cursed myself. Why did I said the things I had? They had dis-owned me now. I sighed and took off at a trot, my tail flicking and my head held high to show I wasn't weighed down by my thoughts. The angel in my heart told me to turn around, head back to Hollow woods, apologise and take whatever punishment they would give me. The devil in my mind and body told me to keep going at a fast pace and look good. I agreed with the devil and the silence took me away to a new place. I stopped in the middle of a clearing, a waterfall close nearby. I closed my eyes and took in a few moments of the muffled water. Then opened them again, the devil in me coming out. Come on then boys... come and get me! [/center][/size][/color]

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Arian paused. He scented a mare, to the east. She must have been east of him because the wind was blowing from there.
He sniffed it in again, taking the welcome odor, but that was rather difficult since the breeze of Dekera Falls was light.
Arian walked ahead leisurely.

Ah, hello there, good soul. I am Arian, king of Lilac Woods. May I know your bearance? he recited, more out of instinctual calling than planning.

It would be a good thing for the mare to come. She obviously needed a home, since the mare was at Dekera.

Maybe, she'll even get along well with Rene. My own dear Rene.

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Love me
Hate me
There is no difference...

Not so quick this stallion. I was expecting someone to be faster. I turned round to face the stallion. He didn't seem half bad. Yet he appeared light. I looked away, looking around the trees for someone a bit...darker. I sighed and looked back. Your not really what I expected. I've heard so many stories from mares that got collected here. Yet, here I stand with a light stallion asking my name. Not my ideal fairy tale. After my small rant, I smiled and dipped my head courtiously. If you wish to know my name, I be Chantelle, Daughter of Eris and... my voice broke and I closed my eyes Chaos of Hollow woods. Please don't judge me because of where I come from. I asked, my head curling back up to read his face.

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c h a o s ; ;

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

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So it was offical. Chantelle, my daughter, had left Hollow Woods in search of love, was it love she was seeking? I surely hoped not. So i wandered through the lands, looking for her, i had some things we needed to go through before she wanderd off alone. I must admit, i was a little annoyed that she had left without coming to see me first. Afterall, i had spent good time and effort into making her who she was. Making her dark, like my little angel. And this was how she repayed me? I think not.

Trodding through Dekera Falls, my footfalls were light, and almost invisable, due to the frost on the ground. If anywhere, the little girl was bound to come here, right? right. Before too long, i heard voices, that of chantelle, and a familiar voice. A sly smirk spread itself across my bloody muzzle. Hah, so this guy seemed to be attracted to my offspring. Stepping out from the trees, i wasted no time in joining myself into the conversation. Ah, Arian. It seems you have a liking for my daughters. I faced him first, standing next to my daughter, i flicked my banner and turned to face my daughter. Now Chantelle, don't you think you owe me an explanation. I spat. I was angry with her for leaving like that, i wanted a good explanation, and fast.
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What was Chaos doing?! He'd followed me here! I looked at him and then towards Arian. How did they know each other? I listened to his words, then realised his wording. Daughters? There was only one of me. I hissed at him and took off at a light trot. I went round the back of Arian and looked at my father with slits for eyes. No. You don't deserve one. I ain't yours to play with any more. Realise that and deal with it, Chaos. I said, knowing calling him Chaos instead of my fond 'Daddy' would annoy him. I approached him slowly and stood facing him, my eyes scanning his. I am not like that old slave mare, Neveah, or her runt of a daughter. I am nothing like Emira or Shadrik. I guess that's why you always spend more time with them than you do with me. I siad, bitterly. My devil came out again.

Thanks to daddy...

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Arian listened to Chantelle's rather harsh lyrics and Chaos' remark to him and then to the other.

Well, I suppose I am not dark enough for you, and probably never will be. I am not a light though, a neutral. Arian admitted to Chantelle as she went around him. Angry at her suddenly, he bellowed How dare you call my queen a RUNT?!

And yes, your daughters are attractive ones. he replied in a calmer voice to Chaos. But Chantelle here, the rebel...hmm.

He flicked his banner and decided that he was decided whether to leave or stay.

Well, then I suppose I have no reason to be here. Goodbye. he mumbled and then galloped off.

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I looked round at Arian confusedly and ran over the last few seconds. I realised what he'd said and what I'd said to anger him. You and Renegade? Oh, I do feel sorry for you. Tell my dear sister I said Hello, won't you? I smirked and walked away. I stopped as he called me a Rebel. I looked round and stared at the galloping stallion. Oh, thanks very much Chaos. Now I have to stay here till another stallion comes... I said, almost snarling at him. My back still turned, I wondered what to do next. I stared into nothing and flicked my tail every now and then. I turned back towards Chaos and walked towards him, my head low. A sign of me giving in. What would he do now...

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c h a o s; ;

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

Hmm, so Arian, the chap i had met with before, decided he could not handle my daughter? It was true, not all of them were as easy as renegade. Chantelle here, was the rebel, at that, but because i had shown her the way of a dark. I was proud of what she had become, but i was still uncertain wether she was able to manage by herself. Snorting at the attitude my daughter spat out at me. My harks shot backward and nares flared, a quick snort emitted itself, sharply and i flashed ivories at her. Wether you live in Hollow Woods ro not, Chantelle, i will always be your father. Wether you agree with it or not. You should not be ashamed of your upbringing child. Your mother and i did a perfect job raising you, and to repay us, you run off without an explanation. How childish, darling. I was hurt she would do such a thing, especially to her dearest mother, who would always hold a special place in my heart. And what about Intrepid? I beleive you two were pretty close, i think you need to speak with him too, Chantelle. I snorted and turned my back on her, how did it feel? She did it to us. However, i only walked ten metres away, before stopping and lowering my skull to to undergrowth to snatch up the lushious grass. Waiting for her to reply.

[Trill Stalker]

Kantaro
What Is Wrong With Me?

<sup>I had an empty feeling in me, like I was missing something, a part of myself. I couldn't put a name to the feeling, even though it kept me up at night. Every time I tried to close my eyes I was jerked back awake by a hidden force. And that is why I found myself traveling out of my claimed Terra, into a part of Midnight Acres that I had never seen. It was winter so the ground was frozen and covered in a light dusting of snow but I could tell that Dereka Falls was a sight to behold in the sun-ray months. The sounds of something living perked up my ears, pulling at my curiosity.

I didn't know the exact reason why I had set out to explore this new land but as I followed my scenes a reason formed itself in my mind. The hollow place in my chest needed to be filled. My sight soon found itself filled with the vision of two horses. It was a shock to see another being because I had not seen one in over a year. My nostrils flared taking in the scents of the others. One was a strong smelling Stallion and the other was a mare that called to something deep inside of me. I was light, which meant I didn't like to start things, like a challenge. But the scents of the two, mare and stallion were close, like they shared the same blood.

With reassurance I moved closer into thier little world. The stallion was huge and I could tell from the power that oozed from him that he was a Dark. Most likely a king at that. A breeze picked up pulling at the light tendrils of my mane and tail, they were up wind and I knew that if they had not heard my entrance they now smelt me. Introductions seemed like the right actions to take but my voice was stuck in my throat and I could not speak. I gave a grimace at my confrontational skills. After being a lone for over a year how do you talk to someone other then yourself?</sup>

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I scowled at the old horse and snorted at the mention of Intrepid's name. I shook my head and approached the stallion. He had turned his back on his daughter? I never thought he had the guts. I rolled my eyes and pulled his mane for his attention. I have spoken with Intrepid, and Emira and Shadrik. Practically the eldest generation of foals in your lands. I needed to leave. I felt as though you didn't care for me. There's your damned explanation! I said, the smell of another stallion wafting into my nose. I turned to look at the stallion. I cursed myself. Why is it I attract the lights when my precious Daddy made me dark!I said, looking from both stallions.

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c h a o s ; ;

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

My eyes left Chantelle, as the wind picked up and the scent of another brute reached my flared nares. Snorting with discust, i turned to the direction the scent came from. Seeing a stallion close by. I half reared, forelegs thrashing in the air. Returning to the ground, i shook my skull and stepped infront of my daughter. And you are? I demanded, in a snarled tone. I had never liked snoops.

Turning back to Chantelle as she spoke, i chuckled, so at last, she had given in to me, as her deleicate pearls tugged on my mane, i looked at her. You think i don't care Chantelle? Don't be stupid, of course i do, everyone cares for everyone in my band. We look out for each other. You should know that. I told her, it was true, if one herd member was being harassed or was in trouble, it set the whole family out on this brave one.
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Kantaro
Will You Move?

<sup>I watched with bored eyes as the stallion reared up into the air and came crashing down to put himself in between me and the femme. I didn't know what I had done to deserve such hostility. And you are? The stallion asked me in a snarl, I raised an elegant eyebrow in enquiry. I highly doubted the stag wanted to know more then my name -it wouldn't matter to him that I was a king- so I kept it simple. "Kantaro." I had curiosity of my own though and could not keep from asking. "And what are you called by?" I was morley asking the mare behind the beastly stag. I wasn't into stallions and had no interest in getting to know this one.

The stallion spoke again, it included the mares name; Chantelle. My question still hung heavy in the air though, I wanted to hear her name from her own lips. If i had any doubts that the two of them had been related it was quickly squashed as the stallion continued to speak. Something had been going on before I had entered and he was trying to reassure the mare that his band would always be there for her when she was in need.

Of there own accord my hooves started to move again, I had not giving them a command but I soon found myself sliding to the side; to get a better look at the femme. My ears twitched, keeping tabs on the Dark chestnut just to make sure he would not take advantage of me, while my main attention was on the mare. For some odd reason, I felt as though I would push threw death itself to meet this exquisite creature.</sup>

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I rolled my eyes as Chaos pushed in front of me and did his 'you dare come near her and you will perish' act. I looked over his shoulder at the stallion. For a light stallion, he was quite cute. I sighed and hissed at his words. They had no meaning for me. I pushed past Chaos and looked the stallion up and down. Kentaro. What an interesting name. I'm Chantelle, and this was my father, Chaos. Smiling, I turned to the Chaos and snorted. You'll never understand, Chaos. Never... That was it. I'd had enough. He didn't understand me. I'd been disowned by my own sister, and I needed to get away.

[Trill Stalker]

(You spelt his name wrong)

Kantaro
To Home?

^{A satisfied grin places itself on my lips as I watch Chantelle side step her father and walk closer towards me. Her scent is brought to my nostrils by the sweet tendrils of the wind and I take an involuntary step closer. I frowned, this tease was doing something to my scenes that seemed to be making me take unannounced actions. Clearing my throat I lower my neck in respect and speak. "Pleasure to be in your presence." My white tail flicked at an imaginary fly while my Storm grey eyes wondered to where the father stood. Would he allow me to take her back to my lands? Would the Female even want me in the first place? "Chantelle, I would like nothing more then to welcome you into my lands." I knew I was walking on a thin branch, because the femme's father was right there and the mare had no reason to come with me. With a single word she could put my soul to shame; but with another word she could set something deep within me at ease.}

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c h a o s ; ;

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

Snorting is discrase as the other brute began to walk forward, i glared at him through black eyes, stepping forward so i was infront of Chantelle. Ah, so this was Kantaro, and judging by his sweet melodic scent, he was a filthy light. A light stallion talking to my daughter?! An outrage. A low grunt came deep from my stomach, warning this stallion. Chantelle would be crazy to go with this brute.

As he finished speaking, the filly pushed past me, but i stayed by her side, as i always would, no matter what she went through. As she spoke, my harks snapped back at her vocals. was? Again, an angry grunt escaped my lips, i couldn't recall ever letting Chantelle see my angry side, but as she continued to push her luck with me, it was hard to keep the emotion under control. You foolish child. I spat at her, arching my muscular arabian neck and darting it down at her crest, slipping ivories around her thin neck; i pulled away and sidestepped infront of her once again, turning my back on the stallion, and facing her. What will i never understand daughter. I asked her, my musky voice low, this wasn't a conversation for the brute to hear.

As he spoke again, my jaw tightened in annoyance, His words were sickening, so pleasent and polite. But yet he continued to spill out such pityful words. My harks took in his last sentence, spinning around to face him, i bared ivories, as a warning, as any father would to protect his child. If Chantelle was stupid enough to take this Kantaro up on his offer, she was simply doing it in spite.
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