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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 27, 2008 1:45:01 GMT -5
CADiLLAC i SEE A RED DOOR AND i WANT iT PAiNTED BLACK. ; ; Along with the winter came the chilly northern wind, and it had to be the most hated time that the black mare had to settle with. Winter was like a tick, it never seemed to go away no matter how hard you tried to get rid of it, and it was also a time when predators seemed to be starving and more dangerous. And to her, a black horse was easy to spot out on the white snow that covered the ground. It seemed to dawn on her she was the only one around here at the time she had chosen to appear at this place, Midnight Acres, who would she meet?
; ; Hooves scraped at the wet mush that blanketed the ground that held her between her hungry belly and her food. Low bellows came from her throat as she dug ravenously, her harks slapped back into her tressels. Oh, come on! I'm starving! she nearly screamed, to herself of course. There was no one else around to pester, so why not pester herself? It seemed reasonable, since she was lacking companions and a home.
; ; But when a twig snapped, it caused her to lift her dome and a light gasp escaped her lips. Who's there? she answered shakily, was it another equine, a predator? A dark coming to get her as a slave? Eyebrows furrowed slightly as silver opticals watched the forestry around her small bod, pursing her lips to try and scent out whatever this thing was. Come out! I know you're there! That was a stupid move, coaxing whatever it was out of hiding to come and eat her. Some stupid mare she was. .
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Post by ♦ plague on Dec 27, 2008 2:07:49 GMT -5
D e i f y Ears flicking back and forth, the mixed colored stallion grazed quietly under the shade of the thick tree line were no others could see him. And the loner stallion could find graze without pawing the snow and mush from the ground first making the sweet graze taste nasty. The stallion’s long legs forced him to stretch his neck almost all the way down to reach the ground to graze… thank god winter was almost over the worthless snow would melt and the sweet green graze would show itself once again. Deify stepped forward and a loud crack echoed great lets just make noise so everyone know I’m here the Deify heard a gasp roll from someone’s maw. He lifted his head and held it high over his shoulders. His long neck reaching high his ears prick forward. Then there was a voice who’s there a female voice at that. Deify did not know what to do either stay hidden or come out to show himself neither sounded like a good idea. Come out! I know you're there! she spoke again. Now Deify had no choice he stepped forward. Pushing his way through the thick bushes he felt a thorn dig itself into his side and he bolted a little from pain but then cot himself and retraced his stand his broad thick chest and long legs and neck. His back white and legs followed hues then everything else was a light deep bay, His icy blue eyes seemed nonexistent because the glare from the snow and his white face made him seem like he was made from camouflage he would have blended in perfectly along the inside of the trees he was playing it smart using his surroundings at a cover up. “Hello.” Deify did not know what else to say….
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 27, 2008 2:44:19 GMT -5
CADiLLAC i SEE A ROW OF CARS AND THEY'RE ALL PAiNTED BLACK. ; ; Silver opticals floated over the terrain called Dekera Falls, over the ground and the frozen waterfall and the stream that ran after it. Would this thing step out into the open to meet her or would it stay in the dark and stalk her? Her thoughts were lost as her crown shook, shaking the ebon webs from her pools before she eyed the earth again, a silent whicker coming from her chest cavity as she took a threatening step towards the edge of the forestry. Come out, equine! Show yourself! Damn Cadillac, no need to get impatient, they'll show themselves sooner or later. If not she'd go hunting for them.
; ; And no sooner after she got those words out the equine appeared. Lids fluttered in a blink and an eyebrow arched, okay not what she was expecting. Not many paints resided at Midnight Acres, so she took the opportunity to run the beast over. First thing she noticed was the animal was a stallion, the second thing was his pelt: white with brown splotches, the classic paint colouring. Now his pelt compared to hers? Well, that was something you shouldn't worry about, since her canvas was painted black. Black as the night, odd for a light horse, yeah? But, hey, it's what made her stand out from all the others.
; ; Uh, hi? she stammered shyly, her radars flicking back into her tressels as she adverted his gaze. She didn't know whether to strike conversation or to turn and run, she hoped that the thing lurking in the shadows was a mare, since they were so much easier to talk to, and this is what she got? Uh.. she began, rather softly. I'm.. Cadillac.. she stated simply, and to her Cadillac sounded like the dumbest name in the whole world. Her whipcord slashed her hindquarters irritably before she planted a smile on her face, awaiting his words.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Dec 28, 2008 23:54:06 GMT -5
Kantaro I See Threw The Veil Of Darkness Into A Shinning Obsidian. I had to admit that my life was rather dull right now. Waking up to cold mornings by myself, walking the perimeter of my land by myself and going to sleep by myself. I was well past due for a change. I knew where Dekera Falls was and what it was for, a kind of heaven for mares looking for a herd to join and maybe even love. And I think that is just what I need right about now. Or at least someone to be there for me. I’d never been to the Falls before so when they came into view they took my breath away. We were in the winter months and the snow that had been brought the previous night covered the land in a white blanket. The falling water was bright and shinning, the only moving substance so it captured my eyes attention. And that was why I almost walked right into a mare and stallion talking. It was stupid of me, to have been so enthralled with the Falls that I had let everything ells around me fade; but my excuse for it was beauty.
When my eyes laid upon the black mare they dilated. Her body made me think of things that I had not let myself indulge in for a very long time. I suddenly felt like a randy colt feeling his oats for the first time. Then reality came slapping back, bursting my hormones. I needed to be on the top of my game, I wasn’t the only one here wanting to post a claim on this delectable mare. One storm grey eye kept wary of the stallion while the other one teased itself with the sight of the mare. “Dreams merged together to etch your soul.” My lips whispered, and it caught me up short. I knew nothing of poetry or ruffles but here I stood slithering them out of my moth. My nostrils flared, taking in the erotic scents around me. My voice was louder this time, though it was still rasped. “A King be in your presence young bloods.” I spoke to the both of them, so that the stallion would know to be warned and the mare would know that I was not just some average bum.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 29, 2008 0:13:19 GMT -5
CADILLAC OH, HELLO. ; ; Cadillac's temper dulled slightly as the warmth circulating through her body had melted a little of the snow beneath her form and revealing the dying shoots beneath it. Hungrily, her sleek neck dropped to graze upon them, fangs snipping cautiously and easily as she kept staring at Deify. Why hadn't he said anything? Did he think she was stupid or something, mentally insane? No, no, no. I'm not insane, she thought to herself, and when she rose her head again, there was another in their presence, and this one seemed, different. Almost, dreamy like.
; ; His body was a pale grey colour, and it camoflouged him perfectly against the winter snow. Compared to her, she was like a black dot against the terrain, making it extremely easy for her to be spotted by predators. And when he spoke, he sounded wise and strong, and she thought she was drooling over the fact she was in the presense of such beauty. Instantly at the word king she dropped her head respectfully, muttering Welcome king lowly and hopefully unheard. So what, maybe she took a liking to this stallion, so what.. if she wanted to go home with him. Damn his sinister attraction.
; ; She was completely silent, her nasals running her breath along her front pillar as she scratched herself intensely, trying her hardest not to stare at the newcomer. But the silence soon became too much for her and she allowed her neck to sit peacefully on her withers once more before her sweet and warm lyrics floated out into the air. Evening, sire. I am Cadillac, and at her name she turned to watch Deify, who had failed to mention his name. She smiled and turned back to the king, That's Deify.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Dec 29, 2008 0:48:39 GMT -5
Kantaro A Troubled Mind Cought On The Hook Of Reality It was cute, watching the black mare fiddle with herself, in something that was akin to nervousness. But her motions brought both my storms to watch the length of her neck and the silken coat that covered it. God she could tempt a monk. My ears littleraly felt like they had died and gone to heaven when she parted her lips and let her vocals out. Her name was Cadillac, it was strange something utterly erotic but it suted her. What really caught my attention though was That's Deify. A smile of pure mirth turned the sides of my lips. She spoke of the stallion like he was of no importance. I knew my timing could not have been more perfect. The stag had done something to make the mare not desire him and here I was to build the fire again and catch the flames. “Cadillac, you may call me Kantaro.” The smile was still placed on my lips and now my voice relayed my amusement. “And you can also tell me what you are doing out in the frigid cold of the winter with no one to warm you.” The stallion, Deify was no longer in this picture, he had been lost somewhere along the lines.
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Post by rayvencullen. on Dec 29, 2008 1:01:34 GMT -5
CADILLAC UHM, WORD LOSS MUCH? ; ; A small and shy smile played at her lips as she watched the floor curiously, like it would tell her what to say to the king, but it told her nothing but complete silence. Rustic nares had been settled but rose again as she snorted, fluttering the snow on the ground into her face, and, like she didn't expect it, a small pout formed on her lips as she rose her frame away from the white to look at him. She seemed, a little amused at herself for acting so nonchalant about herself right now, but hopefully he found her cuter with snow plastered to her face and her black eyelashes.
; ; You'll have to excuse me, I think the snow is trying to tell me I need to blend in, she cracked lamely, but she didn't laugh, just pursed her lips tightly and sprawled her legs to steady herself as her mass rolled from side to side to shake the flakes from her face, neck tressles, and winter coat. I don't think they like my coat, she continued when no words had came from his mouth. Was she boring him? The muscles in her ears pulled them backwards then forwards as his lips began to murmur some words, to her delight.
; ; Cadillac, you may call me Kantaro. The way Cadillac rolled off his tongue now made her think it was the awesomest name in world compared to her earlier judgement. Kantaro.. she played silently with the name on her own tongue, a smile plastering her features as she rose her head to meet his again. Well, I just arrived here, actually, she explained, dropping her head again to fiddle with a fake scratch on her cheek. Oh, if she could blush she would.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Dec 31, 2008 0:58:02 GMT -5
Kantaro A Blanket Of Warmth In The Tundra Of White. Amusement filled my eyes and quirked the sides of my lips as Cadillac blew snow up into her face. And when she raised her head, I wanted to bellow out because of how the snow made her look. I could tell that she was feeling a little awkward because of her words, they were corny but sweet at the same time. Cadillac was such an innocent, I knew that I had quick feelings for this little mare but could I really take her home. Misty Plans was a beautiful land yes but it was home to only a few small animals and me. Nothing too exciting there, unless you factor in my raging hormones. Cadillac shook her elegant form bringing my attention back to her, O yes my hormones could definably be put to play again. “That means you have no where to stay that would be adiquit.” If she was to stay here then she would surly find more suitors like the bum that is still standing there in his own little world. I let out a deep sigh, the air a white fog. “Though if you desire, my kingdom has more then plenty room to accept you into it’s grasps.” And so did my heart. The though flittered threw my mind but I shoved it away. I didn’t have the ability to fall in love.
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