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Post by nuzzer2 on Nov 24, 2008 18:10:31 GMT -5
{ L I L I T H - burn ; baby ; burn - Long and slender pillars carried my bloodied and battered frame across the quiet landscape, my fiery coat had cuts here and there and the stench of death followed me closely, clinging to my hide like a second skin. No I wasn’t dying, sure I had a few cuts – or many, but my eyes shone wildly with life and I only felt pleasure from the bleeding scratches. So what had happened to the young princess of Hollow Woods? She had been playing with the young fawns, enjoying their whimpers of pain as their life ended beneath my year old hooves – yes the mother deer had charged the young sabino mare, but who cared? The deer had been an old female with lots of experience, but I had been full of blood thirst, and in the end the deer was hanging from my mouth – my fangs clenched around her throat much like a lion would do.
I let loose a cackle as the image of the dying fawn desperately calling out for her dead mother popped in my head – in the end I had finished off the fawn too as its screaming had hurt my sensitive auds. I stopped for a second to listen, where was the famous Yarraman? My daddy had told me about the brute, and I had been impressed by his tales – perhaps this yarra-guy had a colt or two that could be a potential breeding partner when I grew up? I wrinkled my nose an attractive smell drafted in my nostrils – and I was extremely tempted to just close my eyes and enjoy the wonderful scent, but I had a mission and I would complete that first. Ebony eyes scanned the bushes for any signs of life, geesh, didn’t this brute have any mares or what? I felt a pang of pride as I realized daddy really had to be the strongest of them all – and I was his precious princess! I curved my yearling neck proudly before snorting – letting out a small cloud of fog. “Oh Yarraman – don’t be shy” I called out with a purring voice – much like my mother’s just with a more.. feral sound to it. I crashed my foreleg into the hard ground and let out yet another cackle as the movement tore open a deep cut on my muscular foreleg. “Come come come – I want to play” I yelled out in an impatient voice, couldn’t someone show up? I knew it was forbidden to step on another stallions territory – but I was the princess of Hollow Woods and nothing would stand in my way!
Rules were made to be broken and my brothers and sisters were too weak to do it, the only one I really had some respect for was the young Brydon – why did he have to be my brother? I absolutely loved his dark mind and crazed thoughts! My thoughts flew off to the young grey colt I had met a few months ago – who was he? His temperament had been absolutely perfect also – and pure Arabian also, it had been perfect! Problem was that daddy didn’t like outsiders and I wouldn’t do anything to have Chaos derank me, I was aiming for the top position – and I knew I would get it eventually. I twisted my head and snarled at a young rabbit who had dared to move out of its bushes – instantly it was gone, and I could hear it rustle through the trees, desperately trying to get away from the young demoness. I snorted before setting off in a trot towards a small steam of water – in the water I saw a young filly, red in color with feline black orbs staring back at me. I lowered my maw to the icy water and started to drink enjoying the cool water running down my burning throat. [/size][/color] ooc: hihi I was bored XD
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Post by lynx'' on Nov 25, 2008 11:52:45 GMT -5
{ c o c a i n e
Bite me.
My scarred, wounded and battered body looked ghastly in the morning fog. the sun was yet to rise, casting a dark shadow over everything in the land.My mocha eyes glinted with silver strips as the moon rays caught them. A soft, yet deafening snort was emitted, coming out in short clouds. My neck was arched proudly, and at my jagged trot it bumped against my chest. Hrks where tipped forward, the early morning fog cast illusions over the lands, you couldn't see the ground in some places, as the mist hung low, clinging to the marshes floor, hugging at the small swamps and waterlogged areas.
My bay pelt was stained crimson in quite a few places, with every choppy movement fresh wounds reopened and began to spill. The trees clawed at my figure, clinging to my mane as i forced through them, onto a familiar path, towards the river that run through the lands. however, before so long; i scented another, not Daddy, not Radon or Iodine. A filly. What was she doing here and how long had she been waiting alone? My harks tipped back and nares flared, catching her scent. I pounded on through the terrian, hooves stamping into the floor at a prancy pace.I saw her soon enough, her bodice like mine, covered in cuts and wounds, her pelt was firey, was she from Chaos's herd? father had told me alot about them, and how they too shared the passion for darks, also, they hated Riku. so much we had in common, although, we were a much quieter herd. Nothing much ever happened here. I had tip offs to beleive father was planning a raid or an attak soon, so he had an excuse, but what about Radon, my follower, or this newcomer 'Iodine' Who had not yet introduced herself to the princess ofthe land she resorted it.
I slowed from my two beat pace and walked towards this other filly. She looked younger than me, by a year or two, yet she held a firey look in her eye; this intrigued me, prehaps she was a younger version of myself. Hakrs flickered forward slightly, my mocha coloured eyes shone with excitement, i was curious about this one. And an instant feeling to know her overpowered me. "Who are you?" I demanded, my vocals came out in a sortof haunting fashion, yet they held no sign of nastyness in them. I continued to stare at her, before speaking again, with the same catty tone as before. "These are my fathers lands you have stumbled across; are you here for a reason, or just wandering" I asked, licking at a wound on my muzzle.
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Post by steph on Nov 25, 2008 18:15:46 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Y A R R A M A N [/glow]
It was early morning and the fog amongst the land was heavy as usual, but it didn’t bother me. The fog was a perfect opportunity for me to move about without being seen and not using any effort. My dappled grey coat gave me the perfect camouflage and I was the only one who knew the mysteries his hid. I moved casually around the perimeter of the terra, mulling over my plains for revenge. I still needed to speak with Chaos, for I knew that also was enemies with Riku and perhaps could tell me some of his history. But there again was something I needed to plain out. I didn’t know much about this stallion who called himself the “darkest equine” in Midnight Acres, besides that he had his title all wrong. So how to approach him would be tricky.
I paused my harks pricked forward, the bats where calling to me. Clearly something was up, otherwise they wouldn’t be awake. Trotting towards there screams, they became more audible and I smirked with the news. This couldn’t be any more ironic. Lilith, a filly of Chaos was heading this way. What could she want? I was in no rush to meet her. For what harm could she do? And even if she did attempt something I would know, for the bats where following her every move. I moved into a brisk walk and waited for the filly to make a move.
My thorns came erect has her call traveled through the thick air. Well well, what a cocky attitude she held, but from what I heard she took after her mother, the queen of Hollow Woods. Now that I had pinpointed her location my muscular bod moved into a steady canter, but I didn’t reply to her call. My approach would be announced when I felt like announcing it.
As I neared the stream, I slowed my pace, for Cocaine had arrived first. I listened intently to my heirs words, and was glad to find that she was back to her normal self. Her tone to the intruder surprised me. Instead of being aggrieve, she seemed to be intrigued. Clearly my daughter had something up her sleeve. I walked a few more paces, and found a spot where I could hear and see the two yearlings, but still stay undercover. I wanted to know what was going through Cocaine’s mind, for now I would let her play with Lilith. However, if she turned violent I would have to step in. After all I wanted to seek out Chaos for information, the last thing I wanted was to have his daughter hurt on my lands.
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Post by azul. on Dec 1, 2008 15:02:20 GMT -5
{ FENRIR ; - Ittai nan no tame ni jibun o haji tari shite.
The dawn of my first birthday had been bland. Nothing happened, ever. Mainly the reason I was never home, I suppose. Limber stilts carried me further into the unknown; yes, it was my favorite thing to do, traveling and hunting. Although I didn't have that animalistic instinct that I'd heard of, hunting meat eaters and such, I enjoyed watching the fear that I'd set into the pearly pools of long legged fawns. I never injured them, and yet, they ran off, stiff and tight, after hearing my cackle. Oh, how fun! Instantly, I felt the air change. It held a certain, chilling nature, and I was pleased. The air also carried that scent. The scent. It was, no doubt, that filly that I'd met. I would remember her, anywhere. A smirk carried onto my facade as I thought about that pure Arabian brat. We'd dueled for a bit, which is always fun, but we'd eventually seperated. It was a shame; I hadn't caught her name! Still, thoughts swarmed to me; I didn't know who exactly she was, but she seemed cool enough, maybe to lead with me when I took over a realm! Far off plans, yeah, but still.
The scent that followed that filly's was one of death. Although comforting to me, it was strange. I was surprised by it, and scurried forward, my stilts carrying me above the soggy terrain. I pricked my radars to catch the sounds of conversing equine, that one's voice. I chuckled; oh, what a reunion this would be! I slowed my nimble steps, making a silent approach, narrowed sapphire orbs glinting with satisfaction. Then, I saw them. The overo brat whom I'd met before, and another one, a bloody bay. I'd seen her before, I knew. Where from? I let out a loud, barking laugh when I realized who the bay was. Why, of course, she was Black Lake's one and only slave! I felt giddy with surprise, why hadn't I known? Rather than linger with the scene, I pinned my radars with determination, and picked up a long, gliding trot that lasted until I ran into the overo filly, in a rough, familiar greeting. I reached out and pushed at her neck, speaking with a catty hiss. "Well, well! It's certainly nice to see you again, filly! Was I, interrupting something?" Even if I did, I didn't care. It wasn't nice to leave me out.
A smirk flashed onto my dappled facade, and I eyed the bay filly with accusing eyes, sapphire clashing with ebony. Then I stepped back, watching the two fillies, comparing them. The stench of death came from my pal. She reeked of that stench, and the blood on her coat probably wasn't hers, but I could expect that. The other one, the slave.. She looked worse for wear. I chuckled. Trust my father, or rather, some else to rough her up. Still, the chore was almost mine, to watch over the filly. Taking another step back, I snapped out, pearly teeth grating together, forming my boyishly charming words. "You know, it's not fun to be left alone, not when you're having a party. I want to be a part of it." I barked out one more laugh, and then switched my gaze from the overo to the bay, my smirk widening. Maybe this day wasn't so bad. Maybe I could turn it around.
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Post by nuzzer2 on Dec 2, 2008 10:59:13 GMT -5
{ L I L I T H - burn ; baby ; burn - I listened as hooves thundered across the grounds and I felt a smile spread on my wet lips. I raised my crown proudly as a young mare came in sight and I wrinkled my nose as I stared at her with amused eyes, she looked exactly like me – bloodied and battered with a fierce glint in her eyes, I guess we could have been sisters! Yet as her voice sprang out I flattened my ears against my neck, did she think that demanding my curse and origins would actually make me say it? I snorted and raised my head even more to freeze the mare with a cold glare. “It’s rude to not introduce yourself – and still demand to know my name, don’t you think?” I purred out without missing a breath. Yes the mare was older than me – probably by a couple of years, but did that make her better than me? I snorted. Hardly.
She spilled out new information and I felt my auds prick forward again, so she was the daughter of Yarraman? Daddy’s little princess eh? I raised my pillars and let them carry me out in the middle of the steam – closer to the young mare and probably to a fight. “So you’re Yarraman’s pretty girl eh?.” I continued in a slightly mocking tone. “I know of you, are you sure you don’t know me then?”I casually questioned the other filly. My thought shifted as a discussion which I had overheard my mother discuss about popped in my head, wasn’t she the one whose mother had been killed by another dark? Darks shouldn´t kill each other – they should kill the damned white ones, the laughing, pissy happy ones! I flattened my auds once again as I stared out into the air, when I grew up I would go hunting for light equines – hunt them and torture them to every last laugh was gone and replaced with terror and anguish. I let out a cackle as I focused on the elder filly once again. I saw the glint in her eyes, the possibilities – and soon I spoke out my curse. “I’m Lilith” Short and precise, she should be able to read the warning in that name. I stared at her with ebony eyes and as I stepped closer I kept her eyes locked with mine, would she see me as a threat? I moved in closer to I was just before her.
However soon my head jerked to the side as a new voice mixed with our light ones – and I was very pleased when my dark orbs landed on the young colt I had met earlier. I didn’t mind his rough greeting at all – in my opinion dirty play was a good play, and I quickly moved my head towards him; hoping to land a playful bite on his shoulder. “Nice to see you again, colt.” I greeted in a purr before continuing in a more teasing tone “Don’t you know it’s rude to interrupt a conversation?” I flashed him a blinding smile before turning back to the other filly. “So what’s your name, princess?” I casually asked. Two princesses and one unknown colt – did the colt even know of our origins? That he was flirting with fire? I studied him closer with hungry eyes – he looked good enough to eat.
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Post by lynx'' on Dec 2, 2008 11:26:57 GMT -5
{ c o c a i n e
Bite me.
My mocha coloured optics remained on the chestnut one infront of me, audits flickering backward as yet more approching hooves could be heard. however, my attention was sprung back to my sister-like equine. I let go a sly cackle, indeed, she was similar to me. "I supose it is rather rude, filly. but never the less; i am rude. And always will be." Tones slid out in a haunting manor, i likced my muzzle before spilling out my curse. Cocaine." I hissed, in low tones, dark and sly, yes, but my harks still remained pinned to this filly. As she stepped closer, i studied her frame, strong. Yes, still youn but strong. Her attitude too, very catty like. In a way, i imagined my dead mother being like her when she was younger. Lilith her curse hit me. I knew her! Daddy had spoken about her, and her father, this Chaos of Hollow Woods that we were now allies with. I smirked at her, stepping closer to the stream; decreasing the distance between us. "Yes lilith; i am daddy's little girl. And now your curse is spilled. I do recall my father mentioning you and your father. Allies; are we not?" A snort was emitted from my flared nostrils as our conversation was interupted when a colt, with sapphire orbs entered the small clearing we stood in. Immediatly, harks snapped back at him, for intruding like that. But as my mocha optics rested on sapphire, i brought audits forward slowly; Riku had optics just like his...was this an enemy on my realm? A soft yet catty laugh escaped my cut muzzle. I stared at him, trying to rack my brains, he was familiar; yet i couldn't recall where i had met him before.
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Post by azul. on Dec 2, 2008 12:20:17 GMT -5
{ FENRIR ; - Sono saki ni wa nani ga aru no.
Sapphire orbs clashed with ebony orbs that both fillies acquired. They both gave me a few sizing glances, and then returned to their banter that left me without a clue of what they spoke of. It was about allies, I knew, as the bay spoke. Did Riku have any allies? I knew, as a fact, that he lacked the dark qualities that I had - which was why I needed to take over Black Lake, soon. Still, he didn't seem to team up with any other dark stud here. Was he an idiot? Wars were coming! For a moment, my steel limbs stomped the marshy turf in mock anger, and then I returned my attention to the pair of fillies, radars flicking forward to catch their hissed lyrics. "I'm Lilith." I jerked my crown towards the overo filly, so that was her name! That however was followed by the bloody bay's name. "Cocaine." Deviously, I thought about my own name. Fenrir. So furious. I looked to the two, and piped in, my boyish words floating through out the quiet realm. "And I'm Fenrir. If it matters, of course." When I finished, I sent causitc glares to the fillies, daring them to mock my name. If they did, oh, someone would get their ass kicked.
"Nice to see you again too, Lilith." I exclaimed, then grew quiet. I listened to the banter of these two scarred fillies, listening to their words slicing through the air. They didn't sound angry, nor maliced, but rather, easy and relaxed. They mocked each other, sounded catty. I loved it. My eyes flashed with meaning as I turned to look at both equine. My head whipped away though, when my overo pal feigned a scowl and landed a playful bite on my shoulder, nipping at my tender skin. It didn't break it, but I side stepped away and gave the overo filly a satisfied scowl. When she spoke to me, I nodded, and flashed her a mock smile, my sapphire glints narrowing to make little slits. I clacked my teeth in her direction and replied rudely. "And I should care because..?" I snapped, then chuckled. I reached out and nipped at Lilith again, glad to know her name. It had been an infuriating few months, not remembering the filly at all. Daring to glance back at the bay, I caught her glaring at me, and I snapped my radars back. How dare she scrutinize me?! "Shut up, you ass." I hollered shortly, muffling out her laugh. I then resorted to staring at the fillies, my eyes narrowed in anger. That faded soon though.
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Post by nuzzer2 on Dec 2, 2008 12:40:31 GMT -5
{ L I L I T H - burn ; baby ; burn - I twisted my cranium back to Cocaine and nodded in slight respect – yes our fathers had sealed a peace treaty and I was quite curious of what would come of it; would we attack that bastard Riku?
I reached out an napped playfully at the other mare before answering her in a serious tone. “Yes, I hope that the treaty will hold – do you know when the attack on the Lake is due?” I questioned her in a rather curious tone, I hoped it wasn’t too soon – I wanted to come and prove my worth as well! I clawed at the ground as to show my impatience of the matter, but I quickly regained my composure as I remembered that the young colt was present as well. I jerked my head in his direction and stared at him with unbridled curiosity. “So who are your parents? You never answered.” I questioned him with a thoughtful tone, why was he avoiding the question? I scanned over his coat – it was bay, so he couldn’t possibly be a son of Riku, but who then? According to my mother the only other dark stallion which lived on Midnight acres was Yarraman – but him and Cocaine didn’t look like siblings. I desperately tried to solve the confusing puzzle in my head, but eventually I gave up as new lyrics flew from Fenrir’s mouth. “You care because you’re talking to royals, cutie” I purred out in an slightly arrogant tone – was there any fault in being proud of your heritage?
I snickered at my last addition to his name and studied him closer once more; he was pure Arabian which pleased me to no end – and he held just as dark an attitude as myself, so what was the problem? I knew that daddy would be very pleased with my choice. Sure you were supposed to give the male a chance to say something too – but I didn’t – he was mine, end of discussion. A cackle snuck out from my lips as the thoughts passed through my head – and I hadn’t noticed I was staring at Fenrir with an evil smirk, did he even know of his future? Probably not. I slowly twisted my head back to stare at Cocaine. “So Cocaine – have you met your match in a stallion yet?” I questioned with casual tone before continuing “I haven’t yet, they all just seem so boring” I let out in a mocking tone – the last words were meant to annoy the young colt by our side, and I couldn’t wait to see his reaction! I didn’t spare him a glance instead I kept my ebony orbs locked on Cocaine, awaiting both of their responses.
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Post by lynx'' on Dec 2, 2008 12:57:53 GMT -5
{ c o c a i n e
Bite me.
I let my attention fall from the boy and onto the filly. As her fangs latched around my now long tassles, i smirked and pulled away, lowering my cranium and snapping ivories onto her shorter mane, lifting my skull high into the air in a great tug, before relasing my grip and nodding at her, replying to her words with a casual, yet strong tone. "No, lilith, the attack date has not yet been agreed upon. But it will come soon, i'm sure of it. I'm out to take that bastard down." I let yet another evil cackle escape my kissers. As she jerked her hea dtowards the boy, i followed her gaze, catching his curse. fenrir now i definatly remembered his name from somewhere, yet still. The location remained a mystery in my skull.
My mocha coloured optics glanced back at Lilith as she spoke, i grinned, she truely was like the sister i never had. But when i did eventually get one, i would make sure that she was a younger version of myself. I just caught his words Shut up, you ass and jerked my skull around to meet his eyes, and angry glint appearing in my optics, i spoke out in a high pitched angelic, yet catty tone. "Excuse me darling; but isn't it my realm you are intruding upon? I think it's a little unwise to be stabbing abuse at me, don't you?" I let my words slip out of my mouth slowly, adding efect. I widened my eyes at him, a questioning look, asif 'rasing my eyebrows' at him, before turning my back on him and speaking to 'my new sister' "Not exactly; i have a follower. He lives here, Radon he's called. More of a servant than a master, but prehaps he'll turn himself around." I smirked as i spoke of him. He did whatever i asked him, he would give his life o save mine. It was a perfect world after all, wasn't it?
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Post by azul. on Dec 2, 2008 14:00:13 GMT -5
{ FENRIR ; - Boku wa massugu sugi te sugu ni butsukaru kimi no.
When did this become a scrutinize Fenrir day? Suddenly, I felt both eyes on me, and a second glance led me into seeing the bay arab and the overo filly staring at me. I flashed them a scowl, but I was really curious about what they could possibly be thinking about while staring at me? I mean, sure, I was a handsome, strong, malicious colt, but I was also conceited, obviously. If I hadn't been in a foul mood, I may have chuckled, but instead I watched both fillies with narrowed orbs. Then I jumped in surprise when Lilith spoke, and what she spoke about. "Do you know when the attack on the Lake is due?" My mind blinked an alarm, because everyone knew, even myself, that Black Lake was the only realm that had a lake based land. Then I thought to my previous words. So, a war was sooner than I expected. But this, this was two to one! I felt a sudden urge to warn my father, but my cocky nature kept me from it. Let them! I could take them, and show everyone that I was indeed a fighter.
Still, this wasn't good. I let a frown crease my facade, and I stared towards my home for a few moments, but was distracted when Cocaine replied. I wanted to deter them from attacking my father's home, but I didn't. I realized, soon after though, that I had dug a hole, and wasn't going to get out. Lilith spoke to me, staring at me pointedly. Now I couldn't avoid it. I kept my mouth clamped shut, and flipped my radars back, giving a nonchalant shake of my crown. "Like I said, Lilith.. It doesn't matter." I spoke dissmissively, my tone firm. Then the overo filly spoke again, and I managed a smirk. I twisted my neck around slightly, as if to shrug without caring. After all, I was a royal too. A royal who would be king. "Hm, alright, fine. I'll behave, if you really want me to." I replied in a wicked tone, mocking a faint, sweet tone. This was fun!
But then Cocaine spoke, and I twisted my head to stare at her. Sapphire orbs narrowed, and I stared at her mocha tinted ones, listening. "But, darling!" I started, dripping with sarcasm, "You don't live here! At least, that's not what I heard." I exclaimed dryly, glaring at the bay mare intensely, listening to Lilith speak.. About stallions. I threw the overo filly a surprised grimace, and made a faint motion, my lips twitching. "You may be right about that, filly. Most don't have any juicy secrets, or a back bone." I paused, eyeing the overo and the bay, then I stepped back, a teasing smirk resting on my facade. Would I really tell them that my father was the biggest enemy in Midnight Acres? Sure, why not! I looked towards a open section in this terrain, ready to make a potential run for it, and spoke, my voice cocky. "As I said, the name's Fenrir. I'm the prince of Black Lake. And that bastard is my father." When I finished speaking, everything was silent, and I stared at the two fillies, clenching my jaw and raising my crown.
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Post by nuzzer2 on Dec 2, 2008 17:20:42 GMT -5
DAM DAM DAM. Accidently deleted it XD
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Post by lynx'' on Dec 3, 2008 6:36:16 GMT -5
{ c o c a i n e Bite me. [/color] As the grey twisted his skull to stare at me; i returned the favour. My mocha optics glared at him, pure anger and fustration seeping through them. Indeed; now i knew it, i knew where i had seen him before! In Black Lake: his home. I replayed the ords over and over in my head, continuing to stare at him through narrow slits. So he knew my secret eh? now i knew his. I smirked, nothing more than a smirk could show my happiness. I took a glowering step toward shim, clacking ivories inches from his skull, audits perked forward, just a little. My voice came out in a catty tone. " Yes; colt, Taunting Marshes; it is my home You father isn't really doing his job properly now is he? For if i really was his slave would i be here?" I let the words slide out of my kissers slowly. So i was supposed to be a slave in Black Lake; no one could ever tell, i was as free as the wind right now. Free to do what i pleased, free to roam in and out of my supposed new home I laughed, my mocha coloured eyes still staring at the colt with no emotion sensed. "did he really think he could get away with this?! He's a coward, and nothing more. He hides behind Xehanort to protect himself. Tish. really; such a coward" I let the last word linger on my lips, grinning over to Lilith; i wasn't sure if she knew about my being captured by Riku. Neither did i care, like i had mentioned; i couldn't really class myself as a slave. I stepped back, not to create space between myself and the so called prince; but to return, rightfully, to Lilith's side. How far could we get? How long would it take us to rule the world? Sure, it was early days. But the more i thought about the whole situation, the closer i felt to victory. I dipped my skull a little lower, to tenderly nip at Lilith's shoulder, keeping my glare focused on the grey. He spilled his words, and unlike the reaction Lilith gave, it was of no suprise to me. In a way, i thought it loyal for him to admit, for if he hadn't i surely would of told her myself. Yet, it didn't lift the hatred i felt for him. I stood quiet as Lilith's voice shrieked throughout the lands, keeping that small smirk plastered upon my kissers, an almost twisted look from my eyes as i sensed their relationship falling. As she stepped forward, i lifted my skull, and arched my neck in a warning, my mocha orbs staring at Fenrir in a warning. I sensed her anger, her confusion. Would she kill him? At her words i lifted my skull that tiny bit higher, eyes widening. Oh how i would adore to crush his fragile statue beneath my hooves. [/size][/color]
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Post by azul. on Dec 3, 2008 12:37:04 GMT -5
{ FENRIR ; - Arukikata ga totemo suki da kedo.
My eyes flicked back to Lilith, and I noticed her starting to sidle towards me, set on something. I blinked, and wanted to shit my weight, but before I could, the overo splotched filly snatched her crown out and unleashed a savage bit on the base of my shoulder, ripping skin from bone. When my furiated sapphire pools peeked back to look at the bite that Lilith gave me, I noticed a faint trail of deep russet blood slip down my thin forelimbs, tainting my dappled coat. I scowled, and started to turn my dished crown to glare at Lilith, but I instead flashed her a mocking grin, and stomped that same fore limb into the marshy turf with a definitive feeling. It didn't hurt that bad. I snapped my crown back up, and gave a cackling laugh when Lilith replied. Oh, she really didn't think that I had a secret? Well, obviously, I did. Still, it was a little worrying. I mean, we were from two different herds. Two enemies herds. I know Riku would be upset to hear that I was messing around with a royal in two herds that wanted Riku shot down on the spot. Absently, I let a troubled frown spread across my facade.
By the time I turned to look at Lilith again, her face was blank, and she looked stunned, with good reason. My sapphire glints narrowed to study the overo's reaction, but then I heard Cocaine speak in the background. I ignored her, though, and as I looked towards the russet and white filly, she was pacing towards me with revenge in her murky ebon pools. Her voice slithered out to my pricked radars, and I replied, almost sincerely. "Sorry, but I didn't betray anyone." I listened to her again, and wanted to shriek out a defiant yell, but didn't. Why should I be killed? I scowled at the overo filly, and snapped my pearly teeth at her, thin tresses lashing against my side angrily. "Have you been sent by him to gather information? Daddy's little puppet?" At once, I rocked back on my haunches and launched myself at Lilith, screaming a protest. However, I stopped just short of wanting to ram her thin frame and glared at her, sapphire orbs sizzling with hate. "Of course not." I explained in a quiet tone, lifting my tense crown up a few inches.
Then, taking a moment to glare at Cocaine, I continued. "Besides, I didn't even know about your lineage when we met. Why should it matter now, hm?" I returned my gaze to Lilith, stepping within inches of her dished crown and releasing a hot, rushed breath. After my blow-up, it seemed almost bi-polar to appear so cool, but I did. My scowl disappeared, and I twisted my body around, taking a few long steps are from Lilith's equally large frame, laughing. "Cocaine," I started in a sing-song voice, flashing her a large grin, "who are you hiding behind? Your dead mother? Your father? Lilith's father? Don't think I'll see your ass in there fighting. Ya might get hurt." I exclaimed in a cocky tone, and then looked back at my faint injury, more blood slipping down in a vein-like trail down to the earth. I stared at it intently, and waited for the pair of fillies to speak.
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Post by nuzzer2 on Dec 4, 2008 17:26:00 GMT -5
{ L I L I T H - burn ; baby ; burn - I kept my furious eyes locked on the young colt; did he really think that this had no consequences? That I could just continue our little playtime and forget he was the son of our enemy? I snorted in response to the humor in that sentence; daddy would probably kill him anyway.
I gracefully danced forward – batting my eyes at the young stud, before continuing my words from earlier. “Sure you didn’t; tell that to my dad when he’s aiming a blow at your fragile neck” I growled out in a feral tone. Yep I didn’t want him to die – but could I prevent it? I eyed the grey colt with a thoughtful expression before spinning around and walking away. I shuffled forward and back at the same spot – trying to come up with some solution to this little .. problem. Soon I jerked my head to the side as a brilliant smile decorated my pale lips. “Come with me to the Woods?” I exclaimed with quick words, I knew that my father probably wouldn’t hurt the grey colt if he was escorted by me – that would make his precious princess very sad. A grin lit up my face as I prowled closer Cocaine – dancing around her body, before doing the same with Fenrir; only to stop at the spot where my bit had landed. I stared at the red blood that ran from his shoulder and down; and before I realized what had happened, my hot tongue had reached out and was now lapping at the thick liquid. I absolutely loved the taste of his hot blood – and was tempted to bite another time to coax more of the warm liquid out of his small frame; but I retracted my head with a sigh before continuing on my way around him.
It was only then the words from earlier reached my ears and I snapped my head around to stare at Cocaine. “You’re their slave?” I stared at the young mare with disbelief, why hadn’t her family saved her? I knew my mother wouldn’t hesitate to save her little pupil. I whipped my head around to stare at Fenrir again. “Careful Fenrir, your mommy might die too soon.” I warned him in a serious tone. I knew that Chaos probably wouldn’t spare anyone from the raid on the Black Lake. I let a frown slip onto my features as I stared at the young prince with squinted eyes. “You’re Snyper’s little brother are you not?”I asked in a rather curious tone. I had heard my mother scream and yell at my elder sister for having run off to visit the stallion. “Hum. Must run in the family to be handsome eh?” I stated with a small smile – I had seen my sister’s mate Shadrik, and for someone to seduce her away from him, he had to be damn handsome then.
I eyed the grey colt again and wrinkled my nose as the problems returned to my jumpy brain. “You’re right about lineage thing, but how are you going to hide it? Want us to live in the shadows and pretend to hate each other?” I asked with a mocking tone – there was absolutely no way I could live in the shadows, I was born to do great things; slaughter the lights of Midnight Acres and nothing would stand in my way. I turned my head to look at Cocaine and flashed her a cocky smile – I knew that we would probably see more of each other.
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Post by lynx'' on Dec 5, 2008 5:39:36 GMT -5
{ c o c a i n e
Bite me.
I stood silently, closer to Lilith than Fenrir, and watched their catty conversation. When he eventually turned to me and spilled his words; my harks flattened against my tassles and i lunged forward, fangs showing, hoping to pierce his fragile skin with my ivories. I whipped away, sidestepping to face him again, i gently butted his small skull with my own. "Be careful colt. Soon, you will have no-one, noone to play with, or no-one to hide behind." I snarled, lickingat my maw before backing up and returning close to Lilith.
I turned to lilith as she spoke. She wanted Fenrir to come with her to the woods?! I let a quiet laugh escape my kissers and listned eagerly for the colts answer. Would he be brave enough to go with her? When Lilith snapped her skull 'round to face me, i nodded, and clacked my fangs at Fenrir. "Supposedly, yes. I am a slave there." I answered, i wasn't ashamed, my father had taken action, revenge, and i turned to Fenrir once again. "And where's you mommy Fenfen? Is she at the battlegrounds? With my father, being beaten to a pulp." I cackled, in a high pitched mocking tone.
ooc; yuuuck!!
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