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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 23, 2006 20:39:19 GMT -5
T a k aWings of black and violet soared above the foilage. Her wings slightly tattered, but only from daring to fly through the trees. She began to falter and waver, finally pulling her wings to her sides. She shut her visionaries and dove to the earth, pulling them open near the earth as she landed with ease.
She shook her crania, sutdying her bloodied, violet wings. Lifeliquid dripping in a slight puddle as the young mistress strode about, lowering her crania to graze. [/size][/color]
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Post by In.human on Dec 23, 2006 20:46:04 GMT -5
The brute was silent as he followed the fea. Her flight through the trees was shadowed by his movements on the ground. It seamed desertad, not a mare or challenging stag in sight. The brujo was pleased with that fact. HE would have this vix all to himself. His pistons were not dounted by the roots and broken limbs he had to go through to follow the fea, this was much like his home. He finally came to the clearing, barly winded, seeing the mare land gracefully onto the turf. Her wings were torn, but he cared not.Hello, m'lady.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 23, 2006 20:54:07 GMT -5
T a k aRestless character coming on, the wounded siren would not go without a fight. She lowered her auditorials to her crania, ivorns bared. Lionine whipcord slapping her flanks.
[What do you want, mutt?]
She snapped. Once one got to warm up to her, she was incredibly charming, Really, she was around anyone, but this was a stag, and she was wounded and vulnerable to any torture at the moment. [/size][/color]
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Post by In.human on Dec 23, 2006 22:40:57 GMT -5
The ebon brute's only sign of annoyence at the vix was the lashing of the long, thick whipcord and his harks falling to rest upon his poll lightly. Not to hurt you, for sure. His voice was strong and surprizingly calm. HE saw no use in forcing mares to go with him. That usually didn't do a brute any good. He just looked upon the purple ess with calm gold lanterns.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 24, 2006 8:58:21 GMT -5
T a k aShe still kept her audits back upon her skull. Ivorns clicked.
[And I should trust you?]
She snapped, whipcord lashing still. Horn pointed obsidian tip to him. [/size][/color]
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Post by In.human on Dec 24, 2006 10:12:05 GMT -5
He felt pity toward this ess. Yes, pity. She had obviusly had some herd times to act like this. The brute did not lower his twist to her, nor did he go any closer. Harks still stayed upon his poll lightly. Yes, because if you don't, you will be claimed by a brute who will. Ebon hock-kisser swished lightly across his hocks, while the brute just stood there.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 24, 2006 10:19:42 GMT -5
T a k aIvorns snapped at him as huge, enormous wings of violet errupted, hurdling the fem into the sky. Twist to the azul, she soared above him, whickering and bugling that she could fend for herself. She'd wandered in here, to see if any stags were worthy. So far, none were. Flints flashed as she soared, wounded wings ignored. [/size][/color]
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Post by ~*♥Johnny♥*~ on Dec 26, 2006 10:23:39 GMT -5
J o h n n yFoot prints appeared on the ground as Johnny walked around. Everyone seemed to hate him around here so far, but that was the problem, he didn't know, cause he was invisible most of the time. He kept on walking as the footprints appeared on the ground, but there was no sight of him. He walked past a flying mare and a stallion below her. He stopped, turned and looked at her. He thought about it and thought maybe it was time to show himself. He walked up to her and said
Hello m'lady.
He bowed to her and appeared. [/size][/color]
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 26, 2006 10:35:35 GMT -5
T a k aShe landed, wings being unbearable to hold her. Lifeliquid dripping to the ground, she landed with elegance, folding bloodied wings to her side. She turned to the other, harks folding 'pon poll, ivorns snapped.
[Great, another mutt.]
Only those who could tolerate Taka could dare see her good side, and own her in their lands, and bred her. Only those worthy. [/size][/color]
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Post by ~*♥Johnny♥*~ on Dec 26, 2006 10:43:22 GMT -5
Johnny looked at her and laughed when she said that. Though his laugh wasn't a laugh, it was dead, like his soal. He had once loved a mare, and she ran, taking his heart with her. He looked at her and said
Yeah, I'm a mutt. Not much to say about it though.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 26, 2006 10:46:02 GMT -5
T a k aTaka smirked.
[If you here to claim me, he's doing a hell of a lot better job.]
Lyri, elegant but powerful spoke,visionaries turning to Eclipse. She favored neither one of them, and would probably be stolen by Kaine, who she knew was King of Paludi Scure, most devilish hellion in all of Altezze, and knew how to keep a mare with him. [/size][/color]
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Post by ~*♥Johnny♥*~ on Dec 26, 2006 14:57:28 GMT -5
He looked at her and then looked at the other stallion and said
I'm sorry that you feel that way m'lady.
He looked at her and then looked down at his body. Dapple grey, with a hint of muscles across his body. He looked down at his feet and then he slowly looked up at the mare and said
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 26, 2006 15:01:24 GMT -5
T a k aShe smirked. These losers had no chance of winning the violet femme over. Audits pressed against her skull.
[Depends if you can catch me.]
She said, wings uncurling, sending her hurdling into the azul and off into the distance. Lionine tail swished, manuvering her through the air as she sped off.
ooc;; I'm making a new board, so, yea [/size][/color]
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Post by ~*♥Johnny♥*~ on Dec 26, 2006 15:28:26 GMT -5
ooc: I will have to modify this post later
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