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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 27, 2006 14:55:47 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] Would anyone dare come near Kaine, the most feared King in all of Altezze. Many rumors had he heard about himself. One was that he owned his mares. Truly not so, his mares, if oveying him and treating him with respect as all feas should, were treated like his Queen. For now, he was without Queen, and soon, with spring on the tight heels of winter, he'd need one.
Towers 'pon obsidian skull pivetted as visionaries search around. He tossed his crania and lowered his skull to graze, whipcord lazily slapping his flanks. [/size][/center]
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Post by darkfire on Dec 27, 2006 17:09:33 GMT -5
(ooc: Hmm... What would be best to rp w/ Kaine... -counts fingers- Cielo... Already has a land. Dragon, Wolf... No, they'll both end up fighting him. Vidria... yes, Vidria!)
The dark violet contessa soared above, drifting along the wind's current with a contented sigh. She looked down at the golden hills below and spotted the obsidian stag. Shifting her gaze to the empty spot in front of the brute, she braced her wings and gracefully landed there. To meet this handsome hellion... Her emerald tinted wings folded carefully on her back. Her crane lifted to enjoy the brute once more. The vix purred in pleasure at the brute's appearance. She wasn't usually the coy flirty seductress but then again, she couldn't resist beautiful males, especially one like this.
Vidria dipped a pleasured greeting towards the awaiting stag.
"Well, hello there. The name's Vidria."
Something incredible shiny wrapped around his body caught her eye. Silver chains were coiled around the brute. Hmm, all the more interesting.
"Nice, uhh, shiny things you got there, mylord."
Mylord. It was one word for her.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 27, 2006 21:52:13 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] He smirked, delicious mane of charcoal glittering with the gold sheen emitted from the jewels.
[These, my dear, are my chains. I thank ye for the compliment, as I do so favor them myself.]
Staid tones wrapping in chocolate as the surged from his muzzle, filling the air with a sense of relaxtion before the lightning pierced, setting the words aflame and stirring the setting from its peace. [/size][/center]
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Post by darkfire on Dec 27, 2006 23:17:13 GMT -5
Careless steps took her closer to the brute, regardless of whether he liked it or not. Her purple flame lashed behind her and her torquiose-tinted wings fluttered slightly. Emerald eyes blinked back towards the smoky stag. Suddenly the air sizzled and flashed with lightning. The dark clouds rumbled over head but no rain. Vidria showed no surprise at this incredible change of atmosphere, seeming to pay no attention. Her voice came in a silky purr, admiring the sudden storm that had approached.
"Ooh, nice."
The glass-colored alicorn finally looked up at the darkened sky. She turned back to the unnamed lord of the storm element.
"Quite an useful power ye got there, lad. May I have a taste?"
The temptress didn't pause for an answer. It was sort of a rhetorical question although she wouldn't mind if he did answer. She added to his little storm, something was missing- water and wind. Rain fell from the sky in gradual intensity, first a drop or two there, then finally into a torrent of shivering hell. She lurked closer to the nameless stallion. Her grand feathered wings opened and encircled around the equines to cover them both from the chilling rain. Thank goodness they were water-proof. But her butt was sticking out. Great... The stag probably didn't need it since he would have to be used to this by now. He was of the storm after all, but if she only covered herself, that wouldn't be too nice of her, would it? Sharing is caring. Yea, right. Vidria didn't really care about the well-being of others but when faced with a stag like this, the vix didn't want to lose him. Not just yet. She wanted to make him hers for a while. The violet-painted enchantress smiled back at the silver stallion, pleased with her work.
"Why, isn't this just grand."
Whether or not if she was being sarcastic, even she wasn't too sure. The rain had been pleasing at first, a cool breath of water. Now it was just annoying. No, she just made the rain too cold. They were hail now. Vidria snorted indifferently, trying to cover up her recklessness.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 29, 2006 8:05:04 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] The rain fell, he himself adding his own texture of violent winds and ghastly clouds. Banter tossed about, empire raised. He smirked, enamels glittering bright against golden chains.
[Ah, so it is, Miss Vidria.]
He spoke, charming, alluring tones bubbling over the abyss like champagne. Towers pivetting, he gazed above towards the heavens. [/size][/center]
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Post by darkfire on Dec 29, 2006 18:27:06 GMT -5
She had not the treat of knowing the stallion, yet. Maybe she was forcing too much of herself on him and needed to back off. She knew some stallions were shy, some afraid of challenges and some who liked their mares to be submissive. Either that or the lad wasn't much of a talker. The lady of swirling violet and teal smiled ever so sweetly at the smirking brute.
"Don't let me give you my name and not give me yours. What do you want me to call you?"
Purple feathers were still wrapped around the two of them, warming Kaine and Vidria's head comfortingly. None of them really needed it for Kaine, as a storm elemental, would be unaffected by the flashing tempest. As for Vidria, she herself had absorbed his unique qualities the moment the femme had laid eyes upon the appealing brute and gotten herself nearer. After all, she was glass.
However, the temptress liked traveling. Who of the air, didn't? She enjoyed galloping freely across the vast plains and absolutely adored flight. Pity the fellow didn't have wings; he'll never know the joy of flying. However, running at full speed was close to flying, wasn't it?
"Let's not stand around in the storm, shall we? Come on, let's take a little run."
The winged vixen looked about the drizzling topography. A large black oak stood in the background past Kaine. The leaves rustled heavily in the wind but the tree stood strong against the coming storm. Then a bright lightning flashed and struck the majestic foliage down in a smoldering pile of burning wood. Ooh, whoops. Vidria cringed just very slightly, feeling pity for the poor... tree. She was not a nature lover by heart but to see an innocent plant explode like that was... quite disturbing. And funny in a way.
Teal-green eyes rolled over to a different area, searching for a place to take rest. An immense dark cave of black rocks loomed out from beyond the now dead oak tree. Ah hah. Something unlikely to be broken in by mere lightning, wind, and rain. That would do. A smug grin formed upon her mischievious maw.
"To that shelter over there."
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Post by »J.ak« on Jan 5, 2007 8:26:42 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] He haulted th e storm, so that she might prance about in his watch. He adored watching femmes. Enamels of bleached smirked 'pon plush, glittering of rain drops from trees and emitting an eerie hue of off white.
[I, m'diamond Vidria, thine is interested my my dubbance, no? The dubbeth me Kaine, King of Paludi Scure, or 'Dark Swamps'. Some to fear me, other to adore me. Would you join my herd, Vidria?]
He still had lead mare position open, and the one's on his mind so far were Wolf Cry and maybe Brisingr. If Vidria joined him, she'd definately have a chance to be his. [/size][/center]
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Post by darkfire on Jan 7, 2007 20:25:57 GMT -5
Vidria ruffled her feathered wings roughly and raised her crest to the sky. Clouds rolled in and the lightning flashed again. Rain started to pour heavily everywhere but an empty spot where they were standing.
No, no... Let's not stop the storm, shall we?
A stubborn lady as she was, she wouldn't take no for an answer. Not just yet. The mare tapped Kaine's legs, urging him to move. Come on, you lazy potato butt. Don't you want to.. move? Her eyes chuckled with the delight of playing with him.
Join your herd?
Vidria smiled at the brute and was flattered as claimings go to have a stag ask her so chivalrously. She flicked her whipcord flirtatiously and backed away gracefully, luring the brute to follow her. With a flutter of her wings, the temptress playfully leapt out of his reach when he came close.
Well, you'll have to earn my answer, lad.
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Post by »J.ak« on Jan 7, 2007 20:34:19 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] [Really, now?]
He smirked, playing along. He followed her, twist to the hazy azure. He circled her, plush running along his rump. He thoughtfully thingyed his crania.
[What can I do to allure lovely vix to my herd? Perhaps, if she did come along with me, I shall take her as Lead of my loam?]
He smirked, circling her still. He nipped at her mane, touching his horn to hers. Quite flirtatious mood Kaine was in. [/size][/center]
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Post by darkfire on Jan 7, 2007 20:43:56 GMT -5
Graceful limbs danced around Kaine, avoiding him, then chasing him. The violet-hued mare purred in silky tones.
A lead? What hath she done to deserve such an honourable position?
She let him brush her, a small touch to tease the flirting stag.
And if she doesn't?
Their horns clinked together, her glass one to his silver(?). Her wings ruffled restlessly with the obvious pleasure of touching.
(ooc: sorry, sucky post.)
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Post by »J.ak« on Jan 7, 2007 20:53:59 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] She had enticed him. Making him want to have her all to himself more and more. She was flirtatious, teasing. And he was anxious to have her. He smirked.
[She has treated me differently, and she is beautiful. I would slaughter many an equid just to have a glimpse of her. I shall be most distraught if she rejects.]
No, he wasn't going soft. He wanted this mare. The sound of the horns clinking filled his lyri as he moved closer, embodiment touching her now, so that there was no spaced between them.
[Join me, m'diamond.]
He'd made his decision. Vidria was like something he wanted, but couldn't have. In this, a sort of worldly lust had begun. [/size][/center]
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Post by darkfire on Jan 7, 2007 21:18:49 GMT -5
The emerald licked mare continued her tango and circled him in a loving way. Or was it just a false tease? Torturing him just for her amusement? She nuzzled him briefly but didn't answer. At first it was just a simple matter of desire at first glance. An attractive stallion, possibly open for play. But now that she had gotten Kaine where she wanted, her game could begin. 'Tis only the beginning.
Ah, how she loved to play with these darks. They were so confident of themselves, yet so sheltered. These darks adored fear and pain, onto them and inflicted by them. Vidria? Why, she simply loved to watch them curl up in confusion...
No, we wouldn't want a sad lord and a pile of dead bodies, would we?
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