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[`anntho]

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;; you've got question, microsoft has dancing paperclips

I pushed on through the brambles, my furry ears erected to the sound of rushing water and sliding rocks, all making such a racket in the early afternoon it was unreal. An aggitated snort was issued as my tail slung itself back and forth, to and fro ridding me of the ever persitant blood suckers, such a nusiance. Why had they ever been created? Other than to spread West Nile virus and to annoying every living creature that breathed carbon, but whatever the reason, the God's had the master plan, not them.

Tharshing my scull around, away from a set of brambles I leapt over the patch, reviling myself into the afternoon light, sun high and warm, waterfall gurgling, and rocks still sliding, and that, is where I stood for as long as it would take to find a demon as a ruler.

[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

You could spill a thousand words, and none would mean a thing..

How long had it been? Three years was the last time i had come here, to Dekera falls. The palce where mares came to beg for a home, and most gave them one, a filthy light would take anyone as a herd mate. Whereas darks, much different, especially myself, known as the darkest, evil, twisted brute known to walk these cursed lands of Midnight Acres. A smirk played on my lips at the thought of my first trip here, Eris. Ah, the wonderful Eris, such a mare, special, indeed, special. A great personality, and a great mother, to two of my children. That time, it had been pretty easy, she was scared, no dout about that, and was glad to come across me, prehaps even glad when i threatened her to come with me, or i kill her. She was glad for a home, and now, as time had passed, i was glad i had stumbled across her.

Firey tresses twisted in the slight summer breeze, long tail streamed out behind me, it held that kink in it that only arabians could manage, along with that proud neck arch, with every stride, my chin bumped my chest, with grace, i covered the ground at a spritely trot. It had indeed been a while since i had left Hollow Woods, but now Intrepid, heir to the place, had turned three, he could easily manage an ambush by himself. I cackled at the thought of it. Slowing to a walk, i dipped my head, revealing the scar over my right eye as my forelock moved. That wasn't the only battlescare either. Chestnut pillars scarred over, from the help of the rocky terrian i called home. A scar down my spine, from a childhood fight i had won. I was easily noticed as a dark brute.

A slight rustle came from up ahead, followed by the scent of a femme, her scent was mistakable, neither to light, nor too dark. I couldn't tell from this distance. Walking forward, my muscles flinched, rippling under my dark chestnut pelt. The wench came into veiw. I smirked, and licking my blood stained muzzle. I approched. Glaring at the mare through black slits, my harks perched backward slgihtly. 'Lo wench. I snarled, extending my neck and nipping the mare firmly on the shoudler.
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[`anntho]

`anntho
;;you've got questions. microsoft has dancing paperclips ::

The wind continued it's blow, the indian summer makeing my winter coat drop off and catch on thorns and brambles, it was quite a releif actually to rid of all the extra hair, it only weighed me down anyways. I had smelt him before I had saw him, and so when he came towards me with his girly arabian frame I snorted, and it wasn't a subtle one no doubt. What could he want I screeched in my mind as my weight shifted forward and twigs snapped under my hooves, tail cracking over my haunches like a whip.

As he arrived close, no doubt his arabian frame was tainted with many scars that stood out darker or lighter on his pelt than minor scraps, which why the looks of it, he hadn't had any, only major ones. All my marks were from minors scratches like briars, or rocks, though I did have one major scar and it was on the shoulder he had nipped, it ran the length of my leg and stopped only when it reached into my hoof, but even in the hard enamel there were signs of a mark, the scar was fairly new.

As his muzzle snaked out and his ivories tested against my flesh I stepped away with a warning grunt, furry ears slicked back to blend with my mane. My own ivories lashed out to his muzzle, no right had he to touch me with his velvet lips. As he spoke, he had no better manners, calling me a wench would be a massive mistake, I wasn't a wench, I was a bitch, simple as that. "Try again" I hissed as I snaked my head away, let's see if he could use manners and get my title right, no not my name, but what I was classified as, not something as pitiful as a wench.

[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

Through the fire and flames we carry on

There wasn't much action, she seemed to reamain still, ah ha. But then, after my attack, this seemed to awaken her. As shelashed out with ivories, clamping on the right side of my muzzle, her teethtasting my dirty crimson, as she retracted, i cackled, such a pityful attack. She spoke, her words with a tone that couldn't be mistaken, a dark bitch indeed. I'd rather not. Was the answer to her question, and it came out in a snarl ,just as my words had before.

My harks still remained curled within my red mane, my eyes widened a little, and i stepped forward, with powerful steps, the crusty ground underfoot cracked a little under my weight, sending dust particles into the air around us. I glared at her, my black orbs searching her, stripping her for answers. I continued to move forward, curling my body around hers, in a prowl, like a wolf would stalk a rabbit, i, being the wolf of course. Rounding back to her front, i smirked, and awaited some other reaction.
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[`anntho]

`anntho
;;never take life seriously. nobody gets out alive anyway. ::

As he rounded in a tight circle about me, I waited until he was positioned just off my haunches when I pivoted and thrusted out my hips to try and collide with his shoulders, another grunt given as I paced away a few steps, ears still slicked back and my nape cocked at an odd angle to keep my crimson gaze locked onto his chestnut lithle.

Again as he spoke it was with some better manners, but not good enough. No dears, the manner I wanted was of the darkest stallion, so far, he had proved to be somewhat neutral in my veiw, such a pity, he seemed like he could be much darker. And he can The words echoed inside my mind as a smirk like gesture unrolled on my velvet muzzle, one ear cocking up slightly as I turned and faced him yet again. I supposed I would just have to arouse his darkness. Most likely, it would be a slightly difficult task, but I always did like challenges.

I rather you would I chided as my voice evened out into a smooth manner and a taunting expression tainted my expression, but yet I remained were I stood, until I felt the need to move. So with the need felt I paced forward, grazing past his shoulders and basically hugging his haunches and other side as I came to rest at his other shoulder, my nape crossing under his and the middle of my spinal resting just below his nape, all for a purpose. Gingerly my whipcord flicked as though I was trying to avoid hitting him, until my ivories reached out and scraped over his jugular vein, then my whipcord slashed a neat indent into his opposite shoulder, and I moved away slowly, glancing back over my shoulder.

[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

steady yourself

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As i rounded her haunches, again, she reacted, as i had thought, as she collided with my shoulder, i pushed forward, my upper body lifting off the ground slightly in a half rear, my neck preformed a snake like manuver, ivories baring and targeted her hind, as she stepped forward, i let my forelegs bond with the earth again, and grunted, a low like one, with a hint of warning.

As she spoke again, i let out a low, twisted laugh, shaking my skull slowly from side to side. My answer was firm girl. Your name is of no importance here. I hissed, licking at my blood stained maw once again, the dirty taste of crimson hit my tounge and i smirked slightly. At her possible seductive actions. Theres no need for a seductive side to the story, it won't work, i never thought a dark would stoop as low. cackling, i sidestepped away from hr as her cord slashed at my shoulder, a slight stinging was there, but nothing too serious.

I grunted and stared at her, about a three metre gap between us. Enough of the mucking around. There isn't time for this; i must soon be leaving, to go back to Hollow Woods, my band needs me there. I told her, letting slip a little information, should she want to follow me there.
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[`anntho]

`anntho
;;never take life seriously. nobody gets out alive anyway. ::

Seduction? Bah I hissed with a venomous air, so he thought I was trying to seduce him? How wrong was he, no doubt. As he continued to speak my furry ears went up and my tail curled along my haunches in a whip like motion, and so he thought I wanted him to ask me my name? Bah again, he knew nothing of me, am I right? Yes, I am right.

At the slip of his "band" and how he needed to return I only nimbly tossed my muzzle and pivoted away from his point, before calling over my shoulder. Run along home then, boy A hidden smirk creeping along my muzzle, and my tendons clicking as I advanced away back through the green briars to wait out a darker hessian.

[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing.

She spoke. I chuckled, and again, licked at my bloody maw, the dirty crimson liquid spilled into my mouth, sending a pleasent shiver down my spine. Flicking my red cord in annoyance at this mare. However, something brought me close to her, there was something about this mare that made me stop and think about my actions. I was in need of a Negreo for Hollow Woods, Eris was good at it, she would do as i told her, but she found it difficult to get herself out of situations if she got stuck in one. This mare, however, seemed perfect for the job.
I cocked my skull to the side slightly, why hadn't i thought of this before?

As she pivoted away from me on slender pillars, i extended my neck quickly and nipped her gently on the hind. As she spoke, in such harmonic, deathy vocals, i smirked. And jogged to her side, pulling on her mane. I shall run along home darling. But only with you by my side. Your the perfect bitch for the job at Hollow Woods. That of a spy. I half reared, a swivelled away from her, giving her some space. No doutedly, she would run, but who knew?

[`anntho]

`anntho
;;put it in your cereal straw and suck it ::

As he spoke and fallowed after me I kept moving, my ears swiveling back to catch was he was saying and my tail lashing arond me and onto him again, as if to tell him, distance. So he wants me to fallow? I murmured placidly inside my mind and turned back around to him as he finished his sentence.

Don't touch me I snapped, ivories bared as if I were some kinda of lupis, a rattling hiss lifting out of my now compressed diaphram. Again I launched out my bared ivories to his nape, just scrapping the dentals past where his jugular vein would be, before snaking my scull back towards my chest, ears flattened and tangled in my coarse mane.

[lynx'']

c h a o s ; ;

You could spill a thousand words and none would mean a thing.

I finished talking, and the mare swug around, speaking, bareing ivories, lunging at me once more, this time, just scraping at my neck. Not as harsh as the first attack. I waited for her to stop, then simply chuckled. Dear dear, we are a little pissy this morning, arn't we. Vocals were nothing more than a sly musky voice.

Yet, she still hadn't answered my question, well, could you call it a question? It was more of a demand. Licking the fresh crimson away rom the wound she gave me on the right hand side of my muzzle, i hunched my body up a little, arched my skull to my chest, bumping it a few times. now come along. Theres plenty work to do once we reach our desination. Yes, i was a cocky one. Everyone knew it. Why, i wouldn't be famous for being the darkest stallion in Midnight Acres if i was calm and collected would i? Grunting, i took a few steps past her then turned my skull, flashing an evil smirk at the female.
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[`anntho]

`anntho
;;put it in your cereal straw and suck it ::

Yet agan he would not leave me be unless I was at his side and returning home just with him. Such a nusiance, but then, I guess it was to be expected from a younger generation, or perhaps I was just getting old. Run little boy.. Run I hissed and taunted before snapping at his haunches as he gazed back towards me, ears swiveling sideways out of my tangled mane and my vitals rising to pump the life liquid through my veins, awaiting his run off, and then, the arrival.

[lynx'']

I'l make a post at Hollow Woods for the arrival of evil =D

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