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drown in blood

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Riku, the stallion i was staying with had once again failed to keep me under supervision. He had killed my mother, in a brutal fight, for what seems no apparant reason, i missed her greatly, but no-one knew my feelings. when i was stayin in Black Lake, all i did was torment Riku, and the others.

So my journey began; back to the youngsters clan, my childhood memories all stored away in the woods, where i bullied and tortured other equines. A low chuckle escaped my kissers; and my harks pricked forward; why? I was hoping to see Radon, my follower; the only one i trusted now. did i trust my daddy? I didn't think so, i didn't have much to do with him, and i was yet to return to him.

My muscular bodice slowed from its three beat pace to a spritly trot and i called out to him, my voice low, and evil as it always was. I lowered my skull to the ground, black tassles falling over my mocha eyes, covering my darkish bay pelt. And there i waited, would he come? Or would it be another who heard my screams?
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Sess trotted along, his mother hadn't had much time for him lately. Too busy with Montè, he thought. He decided to venture out of their lands to the land he had heard of. In stories. The Youngsters Clan. He loved listening to the stories, of what could happen. He stpeed across into the land and smiled at the sights he saw. He had never seen such a place. The beach was beautiful and the sand felt weird under his hooves. He smiled and trotted across it, the sand flicking up behind him. He knickered happily, looking all around him. He slowed down and spotted another horse ahead. He couldn't tell whether it was older, or younger. He smiled and trotted quickly over. He skidded to a stop and looked the filly over. Hi, I'm Obsession. Whats your name?

[lynx'']

{ c o c a i n e

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Without warning, another appeared, at first, my heart skipped a beat, ubt as i saw a black figure bounding towards my bay frame, my harks shot back and i snarled, showing ivories. it had been a while since i had been in contact with anyone, and i wasn't about to greet this arrogent colt with open arms. Stepping back quickly, my harks remained flat against my skull, hiding, almost, in my black mane.

As he slowed, and spoke, one hark perked forward, whilst the other remained back, i snorted sharply. i'm obsession, whats your name? his friendly vocals made my mood even sharper, and again, i snorted glaring at him through mocha coloured eyes. Cocaine. i spat at him. He seemed to be roughly the same age as me, but i was alot more bulky, even though i was of fine breeding.

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Sess back off slightly. He understood that fillies could get annoyed when stallions were all over them. He shook his head and kicked at the sand underfoot.Cocaine. Interesting name. You look like you've seen a ghost. Are you ok? He asked, sweetly while still playing with the sand. He only looked up when he felt as though her eyes weren't on hm, but they still were. Her words seemed like a needle. Sharp so they burst his kind words. Sess took another look down and played with the sand. The water seemed like crystals out the corner of his eye, and he got the urge to run in a dip himself into the blue.

[lynx'']

{ c o c a i n e

Death is only a wish

As this black one backed off, away from me i smirked, and half reared, pinning my harks back and again, slashing my teeth inches from his muzzle, i returned to the ground with a heavy thump. Glaring at the colt. I continued my gaze, over his body, spotting weaknesses, strengths; just like my mother had taught me.

As he spoke, my harks twisted forward as if in strain from moving position, and i cackled slightly, licking my blood stained maw, the blood of my mother, when i had nudged her, cursing her to awaken and come back home, but to no avail. Snorting as he spoke, i advanced on him, my neck and head low, asif a lion would stalk her prey. of course i'm okay, fool. Why wouldn't i be. I snarled, again, licking at my muzzle and then arching my neck to nurse a fresh wound on my right shoulder, fresh from Riku, or Xehanort, one of the two, i wasn't sure who to blame just yet. Colt; what are you doing out here, alone, with no-one here to protect you? I added, in a high pitched demanding tone, like one of a demented child.
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Sess snapped his head up and looked directly at the filly. My name is Obsession! And I am old enough to be here, with or without protection! he said, snapping his name. He turned and stepped away, turning his back to her and walking away slowly. He didn't know how she'd react. He stopped and dropped his head to play with his maw in the sand. He enjoyed the feel of it. He lifted his head with a cheeky grin and kicked up the sand at the filly, taking off at a speedy trot. He only slowed to rear round to face her again.

[lynx'']

{ c o c a i n e

Give it to me.

My harks remained tipped back at this colt, my mocha eyes focused on him, singling him out, i stalked forward and began to circle him, again,. stalking him, asif he were my prey. As he spoke, i was close to his hind, i half reared, and on my returning to earth, my fangs revealed themselves, sinking deep into his skin. With a high pitched squeal, i carriered away, bucking, and kicking out into the fresh air. I spun around, my eyes wide, whites showing. Your name is of no importance here! I screamed at him, lowering my neck and extending it in a snake like way, snapping ivories together sharply. Your weak, you've been through nothing colt. You have the option to either be alone, or with your dearest mother or father. Think yourself lucky, i don't have that. I hissed at him through gritted teeth.

As he walked slowly away, i reared again, pounding myhooves in the air and then sinking them down, deep into the golden sand underfoot. Don't you walk away from me fool! I snarled in a catty tone, licking my maw and pawing at the ground, challenging him for a fight, i douted he would take me up on it, butonly if he won me, would he gain my respect and loyalty.
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Sess could tell just by the tone of her voice that she wished to fight. He shook his head and laughed. He couldn't fight a filly. She was a dark, probably, and he didn't want to hurt her. Sess turned his back again and walked away. He stopped a while away from the filly and turned his head to see whether she had followed. He walked up the bank to a grassy patch and stood grazing, whilst he contemplated going back home. He didn't want to to leave the beach. He liked it. It was warm and delightful, whilst his home was busy and full of life, which was to much for a colt like him.

[lynx'']

{ c o c a i n e

Bite me, punk.

As he shook his head at me and laughed, i threw my skull into the air, tossing tassles so they half-hid my angry eyes. "Are you scared sweetheart?" I mocked, in a high pitched catty tone, half rearing and stamping my hooves back down into the sandy ground. "It's okay; don't be afraid to fight me. I'm not the ordinary mare." I cackled, tossing my skull again. My dark bay pelt contrasted against the yellow coloured sand, making me seem more dark. My mocha eyes pierced through this colts. As he again, turned away from me i pounced forward in a jump, in mid-air, i targeted onto his hind, opening my jaw to reveal the fangs i wished to sink deep into his flesh. "Do you not listen, coward. don not walk away from me." I hissed through gritted teeth, snarling at him with an open jaw.
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radon
nobodies stopping me..

Her call lent me speed as I raced along the sandy banks, never again to want her back, she was back, and this time, I'd fight for her till my last drop of blood. A broken scream returned back to her was the first sign of me, and then the next sign was me cresting a ridge, the sun rising in behind me and outlining my no longer small foal body, I had grown into a fine young stallion under the guidance of Yarraman. I was still spit fire, and I was still ready to do her bidding.

Cocaine. Welcome back dear I cackled lightly as I noticed another equine giving her a rough time, and truthfully, I knew she could stand up for herself, but I was the only one who could hassel her. My harks slicked back as I curled around Cocaine's haunches to face the colt on the banks that I had just ran across. He seemed like he would be easy enough, not paying attention, and obviously reluctant to fight my dear queen. Who's this? I ventured with a raspy hiss as my scull dropped and I slunk forward, tongue running over my lips and whipcord kinking before flipping back around and laying steady at my heels. My gaze pinned to the colts nape, and I lurched forward hastily, ready to lock ivories with any open flesh on the boy.

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