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Post by >>savvy ♥ on Apr 25, 2009 12:59:51 GMT -5
Muck around waste another mile now Muck around waste another mile now You feel the need, there is no way to return You feel the need, oh yeah it burns! What a ride, hot love on a platter Yeah! Yeah!
It was crazy, the places that Nami managed to cram her body into, shoving that feminine corpse into every inch of foreign kingdoms and abandoned wastelands. The places that she went had stopped mattering to her a long time ago, and she just went wherever the hell she felt like going. All she ever seemed to do was walk these days. That or run, one step after the other, head held high, banner streaming out behind her in a silky flag of black tendrils. Coat dust-plastered, scraped and cut, bruises pronouncing themselves in random places. She was tough, yes, yet not completely stupid. The bay roan mare would find herself face-to-face with a stallion and decide what to do strictly based on his personality.
She was also judgmental and prejudiced in the way that she went about things. Darks she favored above all others, neutrals were tolerable, and lights drove her insane. It was just the way she was raised; no questions asked, no fighting what's inside, right? She was hell-bent on figuring out the alliance of the current land that she found herself in. Trees, lush and green, provided shelter for the mare as she trekked forward, muscles flexing underneath her pelt. Nami wasn't alone; that much was obvious. Every once and a while her cupped ears would flick to the side as a new sound pounded against her ear drums. Were there other horses, predators, or was the mare finally losing what was left of her mind?
Even if she was it wouldn't matter anyways. Who in the world would care if she wasted away besides those stallions that had managed to screw her in the past? Maybe they wouldn't even care. With every stride the mare was slowing, head bobbing lightly with up and down, tail being lifted and yanked about to whip the fresh cuts on her slender legs. She didn't care if she was alone yet her natural curiosity was getting the better of her. Despite the idea forming in her mind that being alone would be the best choice at the moment, she just had to know what kind of land this was and who in their right mind dared to meet her.
If anyone was willing, that is.
Her body finally pulled down to a crawl, hooves cementing themselves to soft ground, and she listened. Sounds of nature naturally flowed in and out of her flicking ears, and the most entrancing scents laced their ways through her paper-thin nares. She hoped, maybe, that a stallion would come to greet her, because dammit, she was not going to go greet him. Let him be the gentleman, correct? Even if he was the 'gentleman' it wouldn't make a difference in what the roan mare planned to use him for; it was always the same, and some things never changed.
Give me that thing give in my friend Give me good good times around the bend I'll stay forever Give me that thing give in my friend Give me hot hot love around the bend I'll stay forever with you
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Post by Sohalia on Apr 25, 2009 13:32:55 GMT -5
Noel
I was out seeking out this new land that I had claimed for my own. The land was filled with rich flora, timbers, bushes and shrubs. But all the plant life was thick, with things lurking in the shadows, animals that could take down horses. But there with all the scents of danger lurking about I caught another scent. I let my nares flares while I breathed in the scent, it then hit me what the scent belong to, a dark mare. I let my russet carcass tense while I pushed through the plant life, didn't care how much noise I was making. It was then I came across the figure in the distance. She was a bloody roan tint, scars blanket over her flesh, flesh wounds upon her front limbs.
I could feel this new rush coming over me. The last time I had my sights on a dark mare, it ended in her death. But that was another story, when I was a light living in the place called Elixir Grove. But I was now a neutral and at another chapter of my life. But this new rush that began to flood over me, swimming inside of my blood at the sight of her. I wasn't sure what it was, but I liked it. I guess seeing the scars upon her flesh, knowing she been in fights and lurked in the shadows, stalking her prey. But at the same time I knew even this dark mare could have toward me. But I was drawed by whatever might come along with it, light a deer caught in the headlights.
I let my limbs push forth while I forth toward the mare while my russet frame still was tense. I then came to a halt before the mare, but I gave her enough room for her space that she might need. I let my sentinels flicker, copper lanterns scans over her roan flesh. I then began to speak toward her, my voice held in a firm tone toward the female. I'm Noel, King of this land. Who my you me puppet? I see that you are new to this damn island, aren't you? So what brings you here, searching for something? I let out a slight chuckle while I waited for the words that she might speak toward me.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 25, 2009 13:51:34 GMT -5
I lay still. My black and white frame was stiff. i hadn't moved in around three days. Hadn't spoken to anyone since he left. I was still coming to terms with the fact i had been abandoned once more. Xylon - hours after saving my life had deserted me, left me in this place he told me i was queen of. Should a queen act like this? scared - hurt and depressed. It didn't seem the ideal position for me at the moment. When ever i had been with Xylon - my spirit was calm. I'd almost forgotten the Physosis devil insde me. I cried - alot. I couldn't stop, but really was there any need to stop crying? was there a will to live? What did i have? I had only travelled to midnight acres in search of my sister. i had saved her life and needed to speak with her. I hadn't intended on staying long - but she was dead, and the first equine i came across was her son - the son she died giving birth to. I couldn't bring myself to leave the place she had taken her last steps. not now. So there i was - curled into a ball in the small wooded area that he had left me in. Old wounds stil lupon my carcass from where the cougar had attacked first him - and then me. He had came off worse - and the wounds had healed quickly due to my ack of movement but dry, dark red blood stained the biggest flesh wound - the stench was awful. But soon it would fade into one of the other scars that dominated my body.
I heard voices! at first i thought i was daydreaming agian - but the voices didn't sound to far away, and true - as i shifted onto my feet with alot of effort - but still silent. i saw a flash of bay - bright beautiful bay! "Xylon!" I whinnied - ignoring the pain in my shoulder as i burst out of the bushes to meet what i thought was my one true love. My lope soon stopped though - as i found this wasn't my man at all, it was some stranger, an intruder! Immediatly, harks pressed back into my poll and i clacked my teeth once; dominating my land - of course. I stopped still, muscles tensing under my skin as the uneasiness washed over me. I glared at this bay, then onto the roan that stood clsoe to him. One loud yet distressed squeal parted from my maw before i spoke with messed up words. My tone was a mixutre of different emotions. power, fear and disapointment. "your not Xylon. Who are you and your fellow female." I asked - my tail slashing against my sides as the anger built up inside me. Now i felt it - i felt what i thought i had lost - anger. deep, thriving anger bubbled up inside of me, the calm nature i had managed to hold around my love was gone, long gone.
Character: Disturbia Status: complete Word Count: 521 Comments: forgive the post. I haven't RPed her in a long time XD
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>>savvy ♥
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Post by >>savvy ♥ on Apr 28, 2009 15:33:19 GMT -5
Lay down all that is long Lay me down til the break of dawn You feel the heat there is no way to return You feel the heat oh yeah it burns Take a prune love can be your apple
Nami's nostrils flared large with every gasping breath, lungs filling with the sickeningly sweet scent of stallion. "Delicious," she whispered to herself, eyelashes batting in an exaggerated imitation of seduction. Giving her thick black tail a good flick, slaying the flies that remained in the cooler fall temperatures, she pulled her feminine bodice closer to the male. "Baby, I'm just a wanderer, and you're the lucky male who's land I've stumbled across." A bored, almost hooded look crossed the roan's face, as she approached him with ease. Inches, those precious inches, slipped between them, not giving Nami as much breathing room as she may have wanted, yet the thick scent of brute made up for it.
She allowed her deep brown eyes to roll casually over his body, take in every inch of his masculine form, know the visible flaws, find those strengths. The fatale was too lazy for the moment. Her life was running in streams of boredom, and she needed desperately something to interest her. This stallion, so far, did not seem the type. It wasn't like she was a sex-driven maniac that went behind the next bush with whatever came her way; she made her choices. She knew her limits, who was worth it, when she needed it, and when not to act like a crack whore without her high. She wasn't exactly free with her favors, there was a price to what Nami could give you, but damn it was worth it.
A new scent, new voice, new sounds. A mare? Really? That was the last thing she needed around. That, yes, thing, was going to interfere with what she wanted. But, what the hell did she want with this brute? She could slowly wear him down, break him, toss him aside, but that old game was getting, well, old. Her attentions flicked rapidly between the two equines. "Confused, darling?" she shot at the mare, and invisible 'brow' raised in question. Lips tore back into a menacing smirk, jealousy, anger, hatred, lust, all raging thick in her twisted veins.
Yeah oh yeah Give me that thing give in my friend Give me good good times around the bend I'll stay forever Give me that thing give in my friend Give me hot hot love around the bend I'll stay forever with you Oh yeah
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Post by Sohalia on Apr 28, 2009 20:18:51 GMT -5
Noel
Sentinels lower slightly while I watch the roan mare step forth toward my russet frame. I let my nares flares while I took in the scent of blood and darkness that washed over her. I let my copper lanterns looks into hers while she still step forth toward me. The only thing that moved was my lungs as they pumped my barrel in and out as I breathed and my heart beating faster at every step she took toward me. She knew what she was doing, she had the looks and everything she needed to have power over me. I wanted her to be mine. I was draw to her being darkness, being wild, untamable and free. I didn't want to break her spirit, I would let her do as she pleases. But I wanted her and was willing to do what it took to have her. I'm sure she could tell by the look in my lanterns, that she had me in her grabs to do what she wanted.
Then her words hit me as she began to speak toward me as I lifted my sentinels toward her. It was then I began to speak toward her, my tone was held firm. Indeed I'm lucky that you have stumble upon my lands. I was going to say more, but it was then I heard another soul rushing forth through the bushes. I turn my russet frame around quickly as I moved myself infront of the dark mare as if to protect her. I showed my yellow stain fangs at the soul that just appeared. I lower my cerebrum in a threating way toward it while I began to speak forward in attack mode toward the soul. But it was then her scent washed over me, it was another female. I lifted my cerebrum away from the earth, while I let my copper lanterns scans over this new female that came out of the brushes. I then let the thought rush across my mind. Damn I really am lucky!
Sentinels flickers while I caught the words of the piebald mare. So she was lost. But I knew who she was talking about, I heard about him. I then heard the words of the dark mare as she spoken toward the piebald mare. I then began to speak toward her as well. I'm Noel. Who are you? I then let a slight shiver run upon my spine while I began to feel like a little kid in a candy shop. But it was then I could feel the angry vibes from the piebald mare. I lifted my cerebrum slightly while I began to speak toward her, my voice held sharp. Whats the matter with you? I knew some how, something was about to go down and it wasn't going to be good.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 29, 2009 8:28:45 GMT -5
I was still. harks gently pressed back into my poll, but never the less i was curious, and at her words I gave a loud snort, tucking my neck into a nice arch. "What does it matter." She almost spat at her, not meaning to be rude but the devil inside her was slowly awakening, now that Xylon was gone there was no one to keep her sane. My attention quickly snapped around to the male, his name was Noel. Did he not even scent me in Verita mountain before he stumbled through the boundaries? Again, i snorted and eyed him suspiciously. "Disturbia. I was Queen here, until you burst through closed doors." I ground my jaw, my teeth scraping against each other whilst i waited for someoneto speak, i wasn't meant to be rude, not at all! but i couldn't help the hissed tones that flew from my maw. I watched the roan mare gently, trying to sum up why she was here, she seemed like a dark, the way she looked at Noel, as if weighing up wether he was good enough for her, i stared at her for a few minutes, before snatching my crown around to speak with the male once more. "please do tell me Noel, i don't quite understand how you didn't scent me before you claimed these lands as your own." I asked, my voice calming slightly now as my nostrils quivered - getting used to the scent of these two. I needed company now, not lonliness. I needed someone around to keep me sane.
Character: Disturbia Status: complete Word Count: not working on this pc =( Comments: =/ again, i'm in a rush so sorry its naff =/
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>>savvy ♥
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Post by >>savvy ♥ on May 1, 2009 15:13:05 GMT -5
Nami opened her kissers a slight bit, ivory teeth bared in a flash of white. Her eyes blank of any emotion at all stared deep into those of the stallion, Noel, was it? It didn't matter to her unless he planned on having her screaming it later, knees grinding into the ground, hinds waving indignantly in the air as a stallion pounded on her rear. The thoughts rushing crazily through her head did not show on her face, there wasn't even a gasp thrown out because of her dirty fantasy, it didn't show one bit. Her face was still a perfect picture of serenity, eyes glossy with a dangerous light.
There was something new in Noel's eyes; a sort of admiration, perhaps, lust burning deep in his mind, he wanted her, yet she didn't exactly want him at this point. He had a nice air to him, and even though he was neutral, he would do well to entertain Nami for the time being. Strides were soft and silent, so silent she might as well have been floating, as she began to circle him. The roan female came around his broad left side, grazing his supple flesh with her own for a moment, long black tail whisked upwards to drag harsh against his chest, and she continued her poetic circle, pushing against him, pulling away again, and ending next to his right side.
Muzzle, small yet not quite fitting in a 'teacup' like her father's would have, dragged slowly and smoothly up the muscular neck, pausing at his ear. "What do you say we leave this crazy bitch behind, okay?" Oh, so now they had secrets, didn't they? Telling another a secret without speaking it to any bystanders was a sure way to exclude them from any conversation. Nami had that lurking feeling that it wouldn't be as easy as she had thought to exclude this new crazy mare, and she'd be stuck with the insane thing for a while. Eyeballs rolled a quick circle in her sockets, and her body leaned almost casually against Noel's form.
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Post by Sohalia on May 2, 2009 23:59:41 GMT -5
Noel
I listen the mare that stated herself as Disturbia. She seem to be lost, hurt and her world have been turned upside down. She did seem confused, but wanting to figure out things. It was then I could feel the red roan mare push upon my russet flesh as I stood, my frame become more tense at her movements. I wanted her, something about her just lured me in. But I also caught one to her dark ways, she just wanted something to play with for a little while, then I would be nothing more to her. I then heard the words that she spoke toward me. I let my copper lanterns looks toward her and then they moved toward Disturbia. I had to make the choice now. I let out a snort as I began to step infront of Disturbia while I turn to face the roan mare. I lower my cerebrum towards the earth, my voice escaping towards her in a harsh warning tone. Your right about one thing. That is you over stayed your welcome. Its time for you to leave her. I then turn my cerebrum, letting my copper lanterns scans over Disturbia while I then turn back towards the roan mare. I believe that she was the crazy bitch.
I wanted to get to know Disturbia better, set things right with her. To find out about her history and about the land more. She could give me this info. I knew that I had the right choice. I then turn my russet frame while I began to speak towards Disturbia in a calmer tone. Disturbia, I guess the Summer storms washed away most of your scent and I didn't know. How long have you lived here. You are also welcome to stay here too. Indeed I was just going to kick Disturbia out. That would be wrong on my part. Sentinels lends backward to catch any sounds that the roan mare might give me, but none was made.
[blah Anna Lee stole my Noel muse]
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