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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 22, 2006 17:46:44 GMT -5
The cries of a lone femme filled the lands, but they weren't real, no they weren't. They were tricks of the mind, power and will. Razer zipped through the lands, her feet pounding against the ground, swishing to and fro, making sure she didn't trip or fall over a tree. She ran faster and faster, the trees in her mind becoming a blur. She then stopped, dirt flying out from under her pistens. Her front lingers thrashed in the air as she reared up, her coat shining under the sunlight. She sent out a cry and then landed down upon the ground, her hair floating down to her sides. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 17:51:34 GMT -5
JakA large, obsidian czar stood atop a hill, watching the entertaining mare. He smirked. Energetic, no. Feathering was crimson, as he moved forward, jeweled daggers striking the earth.
[My, my, my, energetic, aren't we?]
He smirked, circling the fae. Ivorns bared in a smirk as he circled her. Bloody gaze upon her. This perverted, insane stag was one of the darkest hellions in all of Altezze. He stopped before her, plumage raised in an arabian form.
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 22, 2006 18:20:03 GMT -5
She watched as a stag came up, his rain spattered coat shone before her. She watched him, her gaze following. She grinned piston to piston, her orbics making sure the didn't make a move at her. She stood tall, her white coat hovering the ground. She looked at him and said
I prefer the term...
She looked at him in the eyes and said
...overly fascinating.
She said it in her voice to make it sound dark and devilish, like her. She was a feared femme among other lands that she had once laid foot on, but that was then, this was now. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 18:24:44 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] He chuckled, auditorials folding. Long, obsidian pistons drummed the earth, carrying him towards the other.
[Trying to sound like hell, are we?]
This mare was no dark. Darker mares trotted their gorgeous little hides over to where it was dangerous.
[Well, if you are so dark, I wonder why you chose such a safe place as these aprts, instead of where the darker mares are claimed...or force bred.]
He smirked. Eyes glittering bright crimson. He was not afraid of this mare, and he could easily kill her. [/size][/center]
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 22, 2006 18:28:42 GMT -5
She looked at him and said
I haven't heard of this place.
Her voice as cold as ice, usually it got caught in horses longs like it could kill them, but it was more of a figure of speech. She didn't really freeze anything. She looked around and said
I would go there now..
She turned to him and said
...but I don't feel like it. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 18:31:22 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] [Pity, I would have so adored to see you there. However, I would just simply adore if you came home to my herd. Paludi Scure.]
He said, champagne voice gorgeous and exotic. His response was not a question, and mares could not simply run away, they had to be stolen or kicked out.
[So, I claim you for Paludi Scure.] [/size][/center]
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 22, 2006 18:34:23 GMT -5
She looked at him and thought about it and said
Whatever
She just stood and watched him, waiting for him to make a move. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 18:37:49 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] [Well, my dear, shall we make our way home?]
He said, trotting behind her and nipping her rump with sharp ivorns, signfying her to go. And quickly. Ah, a new mare. Such satisfactory. He smirked and trotted forward. [/size][/center]
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Post by |Aslan & Razer| on Dec 22, 2006 18:38:58 GMT -5
She groaned as she stepped foward, the wait of the universe waying down on her. She sighed and slowly started to trott away to her new home.
(Sorry, not much muse on this one anymore)
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