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Post by Sohalia on Feb 6, 2009 19:33:06 GMT -5
Droja
I moved out of Hollow Woods. I needed a break. A break from Intrepid. A break from Anna Lee. A break from life. I wasn't in the mood to play around. I was pissed at the world for no reason. I wanted to fight. I wanted to play. My taste buds wanted to taste blood upon them. I haven't been into trouble for a while, but maybe this trip I wouldn't get into trouble maybe I will. Who knows.
My long painted limbs brings me toward the sandy beach. My painted carcass came to a halt near the water. The sounds of the waves crushing ashore calm my demons down alot. I let my copper lanterns moves toward the moon as I began to think about it thinking about the demons called werewolves. Most thought they was just a story tell myth that was made up to scare the young children. But they was wrong. They was real as you and me. They stalked there prey in the shadows and pasted on there lines making others transform into them under the full moon.
I let out a slight snort while I seem to be lost. Just standing there letting many things run through me mind. When would I get my next taste of blood. Will I ever met anyone that understand my ways? Would Anna Lee turn out like me or her father. But the main thing that lurked in my mind was Intrepid. Rumor had it that he was going to be king of Hollow Woods. I was wondering how he would change. Would he turn into one of the up tight steeds that didn't have time for anyone but themselves? If that was the case I would have to whip his ass myself. I wasn't sure about all this. But I wasn't going to wasn't my time anymore thinking about it.
There I was, my painted carcass standing still let my flesh get soaked with the sea mist and waves. I looked up towards the moon while the moon rays beat down upon my painted carcass. Im sure if anyone was lurking in the shadows could feel my angry vibes that I sent into the air. But maybe it would be a soul of the dark ways. Who knew? Not me.
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Post by Nevaeh on Feb 6, 2009 20:16:54 GMT -5
Amira
The Golden girl decided to walk out of her new home land, because she did not know if she was doing the right thing in going back with Indigo, as her dark golden pillars moved her out of her little homeland called Zion Desert. Amira did not know where she was going or what to do. Dark chocolate orbs looked around trying to decide which way to go. slowly leaving her quietness of her homeland.
Muscles twitched underneath her golden coat, which moved her forward into a lovely two beat across the different terrains of the different land around Midnight Acres. As she kept moving though Midnight Acres, she then felt sand underneath her hooves, as she loved her dark golden crown down towards the sand underneath her hooves, Amira had not been to this place for a while.
Then her dark chocolate black colored orbs then saw another glimpse of another horse not far away from her, as the dark golden girl got closer she then suddenly came to a halt about three hoof steps away from the painted horse. Amira knew who it was cause she had see her before. Amira did not know what to say to or how to say what she wanted to say, she also did not know how she was feeling or if she was doing the right thing.
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Post by Sohalia on Feb 6, 2009 22:30:08 GMT -5
Droja
Sentinels flickers as they heard another stepping forth upon the white sandy shore. Then I heard the soul came to a halt. I let my nares flares slightly as I let them tested the air. I then knew who it was without even looking at the golden minx. It was Amira. I still looked at the bright moon. I lower my sentinels at the moon as the beams light up the darkness. Why would it want to light up this dark world. The darkness was the place to be in.
After my long thoughts about the moon, I turn my painted boa toward Amira. The moon rays danced upon her as while making her golden coat seem to shimmer. I let out a snort toward the shimming tint. I was just in a nasty mood. I let my copper lanterns looks into hers as I could tell she was going through the same thing I was. She was confused about many things. But unlike her. I knew what I was going to do. But did she know what she was going to do. I wasn't sure. But I knew that she was with that baster Indigo. I shook my cerebrum while I began to let my tones lurk out toward her. Hello Amira. I must say darling. I thought you was alot smarter than this. My tones wasn't my normal dark wick tone I used toward her once more. But this time in a calm tone.
Indeed I knew that Amira was still young, just maybe I could talk some sense into her brain. I mean I just didn't understand her ways. But I didn't see no need to attack Amira, not right now. I then let my slender limbs bring my painted carcass toward her more. I then came to a halt. I was withing striking rang for her. But I knew that Amira wouldn't strike at me. Then again she could prove me wrong. But I wasn't showing no threating nor did I even show a mean sign toward her. I just wanted to know why did she go back to Indigo when he kicked her out, turn his back upon her. Was it love? Was it that she was afraid of being alone?
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Post by Nevaeh on Feb 9, 2009 6:19:22 GMT -5
Amira
Black colored orbs watched as the painted fae turned around to face her, golden auds flicked backwards for a little, hearing lyrics coming from the painted fae in front of her dark golden body, her right aud flicked forward hearing the lyrics from the painted fae who Amira knew as Droja. Amira just stayed where she was standing in the sand, while she half listened to what the mare was saying towards her. Lifting her dark golden crown up, when she saw the rays from the moonlight in the sky, it was very strange for this young golden girl to be out and about at night, but she was not scared off the night because she loves to look up at the dark sky with the dancing stars. Amira was glad that the moon was out tonight it made her a bit more comfortable, she the began to open her pale greyish blackish colored maw, Hello Droja, Wouldn’t you do the same if it happened to you? [/size] Amira knew what Droja was talking about without evening asking, because Amira was still not sure but her heart was telling her to stay with him, but here mind was not sure if it was the right choice or was it the wrong choice. [/center][/color]
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Post by Sohalia on Feb 9, 2009 11:56:06 GMT -5
Droja
I let my painted sentinels flicker while I listen to the words that Amira spoken toward me. I then let my copper lanterns moves toward her once more while I began to face my carcass toward her. I let out a slight sigh. Indeed I knew somewhat was she going through. But there wasn't nothing that I could do for her but to tell her from my point of view. But the thing was, I knew that she most likely wouldn't listen to what I had to said toward her. Even if it was in a friendly matter and tone. Hell I wouldn't even listen to me.
I then began to open up my painted mug while I began to speak toward her. Darling. I would have beaten his ass. I mean he came to hollow woods for you to fight Intrepid. But then he left you. He left you for died. He didn't want you near him or his lands. But now he wants you back. I step forward toward her while I began to extend my mug out while I touched her golden boa. My touch was soft and gently. I then began to speak once more. Your better than that. But that is just me. But I know that love makes you do funny things.
Indeed this was rare for me to talk to anyone like this. I was talking to her like I would my own daughter or I would a friend. But I then started to think if it would have happen to me. I would beat his ass. I let out a slight chuckle while I could picture the red blood from both are bodices. But I knew if I ever have gotten into a real fight with Intrepid it would be mostly us both fighting to are last breath. But I knew that day wouldn't come.
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Post by Nevaeh on Feb 11, 2009 10:49:14 GMT -5
Amira
Golden auds were sort of listening to what the painted fae know as Droja was saying towards her. Amira was listening to the quite crashing noise of the sea against the rocks in the water, the noise to Amira felt like this lady was in a hypnosis state. Dark black colored orbs looked at the bright moonlight reflection in the sea it was so beautiful like a dream that like to ripple away from life, when Amira saw something else reflection in the water she turned her crown away the water and back facing towards the painted fae know as Droja. When she felt Droja touch it made her flinch a little, because it was strange to feel her touch that was soft and gentle, Amira did not expect that from her. she then opened her pale blackish greyish colored maw See you have said it. I don’t fight, unlike you. Amira did not know what else to say, she also did not even know if she was making sense or not.
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Post by Sohalia on Feb 11, 2009 21:24:18 GMT -5
Droja
I let my copper lanterns scans over Amira while I knew she was only half way listening to me. That was fine. I knew that she was young and somewhat restless. That was fine by me, atleast she heard what I had to say a little. I then let my copper lanterns rolls into my painted skull. I was tired of sitting here and doing nothing but just looking at the view. But thats what had brought me here. Well somewhat. My copper lanterns notice her golden flesh flinch at the place I touched. Then I let my sentinels lends forth while I heard the words that she had spoken toward me. I then began to speak once more toward her. Ah dear, you may say so. But I'm sure that you will fight one day. But fighting isn't as bad as it seems dear. It really isn't. I then let my copper lanterns scans over her softly.
I was somewhat starting to bond with this young mare in a weird way. I didn't think I was, but I couldn't hide from it. I guess the reason is because she is young enough to be brought into the dark ways. I knew somewhere inside of her heart there was darkness, just somewhere in her heart. But this was something that I didn't do. I hated most living things with a passion. What was happening to me. I then looked up toward the moon. It was like a demon was in the moon and transform into me. I then began to come into one of my mood swings. I let my lanterns shot toward Amira. But I was looking at her soft tender throat. I let my pink tongue rolled out of my mug as I licked my upper lip. My mouth began to water as my taste buds began to want blood. It was like I could hear them screaming. Feed Me! Feed Me!
I let my painted limbs brings me back a few steps. My strong painted boa began to form a arch as I started to make snorting nosies toward Amira. A layer of sweat began to form upon my flesh as it made me seem wet. I let my sentinels lowers into there graves as they seem to be cut off. Everything in my wanted to attack this golden minx. But I stood my ground, still locked on her soft throat. I the began to speak toward her, still holding me position. Its passed your bedtime Amira. I let my lanterns move around her golden figure as I looked into the darkness. You don't want to be caught out on this dark night. That would be a shame wouldn't it? I then let out a slight chuckle out.
I then let my limbs brings me toward her. I'm sure that she could tell that my mood just transform from my tone and actions. I then came to a halt near her side. Oh how bad I wanted the taste of her blood in my mouth. To taste her sweet flesh. I then extended my boa as I let my pink tongue out of my mug as I then started at her lower back hock. I licked her limb all the way up to her spine. I knew I wasn't going to get her blood, not tonight and this was as close as I am to get to it. Her flesh tasted sweet upon my taste buds, my mouth began to drool, even her golden hair that was stuck upon my taste buds tasted good. Then my slender limbs begin to move my carcass into the shadows as I disappear into them. I then open my mug once more toward her. I wouldn't be coming to play in the shadows tonight. I was hunting for something to fix my blood thirst.
[From this post I found out Droja has problems. lol. You can close you come into the shadows. I dont care. I just had to post lol.]
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