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Post by unknown on Dec 7, 2008 15:33:17 GMT -5
Vex Vexing you to hell... Walking around this land made it easy to get to grips with it. I enjoyed time alone. Especially in this land, where the other mare was a total maniac. The poor stallion in charge had to put up with her at his side. I had challenged her to a fight for the place, but she had not dignified me with an answer yet. I rolled my eyes and screamed to myself. I wanted her place. The stallion, known to me as Ex, could do so much better than that ditsy mare. I stopped abruptly and sniffed the air. Someone was close by. I moaned to myself and carried on walking, my tail lifted slightly and flipped over every now and again. I smiled to myself and continued on my journeys.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 7, 2008 15:39:53 GMT -5
exorcismjust because you're here, doesn't mean you're welcomed. It had been nearly a week since the Lady had offered his queen a challenge for her place, and as far as he knew she had not issued an answer. He felt that Alchemy did not want to fight so early for her place, and therefor she had lost it all together. Stepping over a few fallen branches the ashen brute carried his carcass towards the wind that had given him the sign that Vex had been nearby, so there he let out a little bellow to announce his arrival.
Afternoon, wench. he greeted lowly, appearing from the little viel of fog that had clouded around the lower part of the lands. Periwinkle opticals had glared her down slightly before his neck arched around to nip at a fly that had lighted on his withers.
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Post by unknown on Dec 7, 2008 15:53:04 GMT -5
He had sounded his welcome. I stopped and turned my head slightly to look at him. Afternoon, sire. I said, sweetly. I turned my head back and stared ahead off me. I threw my head back to rid my eyes of a stray piece of hair. I smirked and turned round fully. Come looking for your maiden, whilst your queen frets for her throne? I believe she owes me a fight. I said, making my way over to the stallion. My eyes flirtatiously caught his then drifted away. I looked into the fog and smiled I feel sorry for you, having that mare as you Queen. Having to sleep near her, be with her, force yourself to love her... I purposely drove closer and almost touched his nose as I felt the air around us come sharp with energy. You won't need to force yourself soon. If that mare ever decides to venture to me and take me up on the challenge I put forward, then you would have me please, or is it I that shall be pleasing you? I whispered, my tone sweet and melodious, seductive and teasing. I held his eyes in mine and smiled again.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 7, 2008 16:02:19 GMT -5
exorcism you can't fuck with fate. Silently he adverted his gaze from her with furrowed eyebrows, radars slicked back to disappear behind his refined crown that sat atop a now sweat-drenched nape. Banner switched his flank as a blackened foreleg rose to stike and disrupt the earth beneath his form with a click of his ivories. Give the queen time, little girl. he snapped furiously, moving closer to her to allow his cavern to connect with her crest.
And to clear things up, temptress, I altogether do not love her. I see it in her eyes that it's just a trap, I'm just waiting for her to snap. he couldn't help but grin at the thought of that little bitch being pummeled beneath his hooves, her eyes begging for him to stop and give her mercy. But it would not happen, she'd die along with the rest of his victims.
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Post by unknown on Dec 8, 2008 11:57:19 GMT -5
Little? How dare he! I stomped a hoof and twisted my head to the side and scowled at him. My listeners flattened and I stepped back. A trap? In what sense? How could a measly mare trap such a wild stallion as you? I said, lyrics flowed like ice through the air, deadly and quick. I reared up and struck the earth heavily. Your queen has had enough time! She is scared! A scared mare is useless! As you should know! It is you who should be the judge of our fight, not God. Or maybe you are God? My lyrics started as icey, then turned flirtacious again. I smirked, my ears coming forward slowly. Tell me, sir, who would you rather rule with? Which of us two mares would you want to give you a son who would take over your throne? Who would you want to give you maxium pleasure? I spoke, coming ever closer. A smirk plastered against my lips. An eyebrow rose as I asked the last question. Would he respond the way I intended him to? We shall see... [/size][/color]
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 8, 2008 15:38:03 GMT -5
exorcism you're such a fucking hypocrite. Auditories fanned out sideways at her words, lower lip pulling at his upper one in a furious gesture but also to keep him from just going insane. His neck pulled back and twisted around to roughly pinch the flesh on her mug as her first and only warning to watch what she was doing. You are now the new queen since Alchemy has failed to present herself. Whenever she decides to do so, you will be challenged. Got it?
He explained this with a rather harsh tone before rocking back on his haunches and rearing himself, slashing out at the air as if it were going to attack him. Now on to her further questions. The trap? I know that she knows when I have grown to trust her, she'd most likely kill me. She knows I wouldn't defend myself from her . . he began lowly, turning his powerful back to her and switching his banner irratibly. He decided he'd await her response before continuing.
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Post by unknown on Dec 8, 2008 15:49:28 GMT -5
Was that really the femme's game? Play with the stallion till he was head over heels then slice him? I stared at the stallion, with wide eyes. I smiled and dipped my head in appreciation of being crowned the new queen. I gratefully lifted my head and stepped forward. Thank you, sir, but what profit would the mare gain from slaughtering you? I smiled as his head turned powerfully towards me. You could see the muscles in his neck pull contract and relax. It slightly took my breath away. I smiled again and flicked my tail. The summer was taking it's toll on me. It made me a touch lighter towards the stallions, yet a mighty darker against the mares.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 8, 2008 15:57:28 GMT -5
exorcism graffiti the world. The title she'd gain is for murdering a stallion much stronger than herself. A malicious grin formed on his black mug as he shook the bouncy tressels away from his periwinkle opticals before he stepped over a fallen log seperating him from his new queen before his cold peltage had brushed up against her warm one, placing a gentle yet firm nip on her hindquarters with expanded nares, taking in her new scent to pick her out among the others if he needed to.
On to your second question. You both are fine little witches, the son we'd raise would have both my power and your wits, will he not? he asked, suddenly curious about this foal he had dared talked about. Sounded like another little Chaos running around Devil's Creek on a rampage.
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Post by unknown on Dec 8, 2008 16:06:36 GMT -5
My coat shuddered by itself as he ran up against me. His lyrics floated to my ears so lightly. I smiled and flicked my tail against him. My head turned towards his and my eyes sparkled at him. I am sure he would, sir. Your strength and agility, and my wit and cunning would be a perfect match for such a colt. The name would need great thought though, for such a prince as our own. I smirked and took my head away to stare ahead. I closed my eyes slowly and a picture of the colt pranced into my mind. A mix of my chocolate coating and his black charcoal pelt on the colt. I opened my eyes again and smirked at the colt, who ran out my mind as fast as he had come in.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 13, 2008 20:52:00 GMT -5
EXORCISM OF ALL THINGS. Indeed the foal would be a smart one, powerful at that and a perfect match for this place. All the names possible for such said animal ran into the stallion's head, although most of the names came for a colt a few female names had popped up into his head. Krayven caught his attention the most for the colt, and Crystaline caught him for the filly name. Call him odd for thinking of those names, but he liked him and whether or not she did remained to be seen.
Approuching the borders to his realm, he stopped to glance back over his shoulder to see if his queen was following from the breeding grounds. Yay, a heir to Devil's Creek and the Exorcism lineage. Crania turned back to stare ahead of him and tendons clicked together to allow his blackened carcass to cross over the barrier between good and evil, and finally he was home. He breathed a sigh of content and moved forward into a trot, towards the heart of the land.
Stepping over a few branches, he halted to mark his scent on a large oak tree before continuing onward, every once in a while stopping to repeat these same movements. Head dipped down to nip at his breast plate before launching back into motion, flipping his audits back into his tressels before calling over his shoulder, Vex! Come now!
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Post by unknown on Dec 14, 2008 9:35:44 GMT -5
Boy, was that fun! I smiled to myself, the feeling of Ex touching me still echoing on my sides. I sighed and shuddered. The fall was my favourite time of year. Especially now. I had only just crossed the border line, when I heard the king scream my name. I perked my ears and quickened my pace to a hearty canter. My nose inhaled deeply and I held my breath till I reached Ex's side. I snorted the air out and panted. What? Is there something wrong? I asked, as the newly crowned queen I had to care. I looked around and took in the scene of the land. Still so breath taking.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Jan 8, 2009 15:20:34 GMT -5
EXORCISM It's a beautiful lie, a perfect denial. When she approuched the black brute could only allow a smile to turn upon his facade, but he didn't see the foal anywhere. He picked up his nasals to scent at the wind, but she was downwind, he couldn't smell her. His hinds crossed together to let his body swing around to face her, ambers glinting micheviously. I see you followed me, queen. It's about time you got here. he scolded, shaking his head and allowing his tressels to fly wildly about his nape. He still couldn't tell if her foal lived or not, so he decided he'd ask her. So, where is this little mini-me, Vex?
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Post by unknown on Jan 8, 2009 15:47:42 GMT -5
Vex I turned my head towards the I had come and nickered to the little couplet that should have emerged, yet only one came out of the bushes. The filly, the larger of the two we had created. I eyed her carefully and looked over her to look for her brother. I snorted and nickered louder, hoping he would hear me and realise I was calling him. He didn't appear. I worried slightly and stomped my hoof. Sinbad I watched my sister disappear towards the way had travelled and I walked forward slowly. I stopped before I was able to be seen and looked round, spotting a baby rabbit. I walkeed towards it and lent my head down to see it. It jumped into the bushes then out the other side. I followed it and chased it. I heard my mother calling me, impatiently. I followed the sound and smell of her to the 3 horses all huddled.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Jan 8, 2009 16:06:41 GMT -5
EXORCISM It's a beautiful lie, a perfect denial. The black brute eyed her carefully, expanding his nasals and glaring over her shoulder at the little filly that emerged. She was large for her newborn status, and a rare colour too. Silver dapple, what a beauty. He whistled with a sly grin, stepping forwards and nudging his queen lovingly. She's beautiful, what's her name? He asked.
The raven's crowed again, pulling him away from his little reunion with a loud whicker. I've got business to do, there seems to be wolves around. I'll be home before dusk. and raced off. ;made him disappear cause i have no muse for him. just Syn o.o
[/size] SYN Branded like an animal, I can still feel the burn in my mind. The trek home was tiring, the triple band had to stop every now and then so the little runt could rest. Indeed he was the smallest of the twins, but he was the most curious and the most hyper-est. The bigger silver filly was different, for a foal she was packed with little muscles in her shoulders; neck; and haunches and he was just all, flesh and bone. Come on, Sinbad! Keep up, slowpoke! she would call over her shoulder micheviously, darting forward in front of Vex everytime the colt would rush after her. Whenever she'd stop frolicking around, she'd ask her momma, Where are we going? or Are we there yet? Time and time again she'd get the answer, Home, Syn or No we aren't, Syn and she would give a little grunt of disappointment and flank her mum again.
When they crossed the border into this creepy place she instantly felt right at home unlike the other lands they had to cross; those lands that had flowers poking out from the ground had disgusted her. The fumes made her stomach lurch and she'd have to shake her head in a pathetic attempt to rid of them from her nasals, or bury her mug into her chest with a snort. Sinbad would eye her warily and she'd eye him back, clicking her teeth together to scare the runt off. But now this place was dark, there was no sun here and there were crows and ravens all around, crowing into the distance and warning whatever lived here of their approuch. She couldn't make out what they were saying, but she did manage to catch some of the words; Vex, foal, Exorcism. She'd raise her 'brows curiously, turning her head to peer over her shoulder unaware that her mum had stopped. She bumped right into her and fell flat on her bum, with a little whicker of, Ow! That hurt, can't you move your fat tush, mum! [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by unknown on Jan 10, 2009 17:33:17 GMT -5
Vex This is Syn, and then... I stopped as he interupted me with news of him departing. I snorted, stunned by his words. I stood staring at him as he left. I felt and heard my daughter and I turned my head to look at her, and her brother as he arrived. I sighed and smiled at the twins. Oh, well. You two can have a look around, just don't go too far. Stay close to me. You heard what your father said. There's wolves around here. If your in trouble shout and I'll come. I said, sighing and turning my head, hoping Ex would come back. I didn't want to be alone with them incase something happened. I snorted and nuzzled both foals. [/right][/size][/color] Sinbad I smiled at the chance to get away. I nipped at my sister neck and urged her to follow me. I went in a sorta east direction, looking for the rabbits. I stopped and looked at my sister. Who was that big stallion? Should we know him? I asked, hoping for an answer. I leaned my neck up to seem taller, but my sister stood about half a hand or two above me. I looked round as a noise rustled and I jumpede back in fright. What was that?
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