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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 22, 2006 18:57:04 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] He galloped into his homelands, splashing through the swamp until he reached a large, flat sandbar. He smirked, bugling to his new mare. Ah yes, he had a mare, but she was not the final one.
ooc;; ECK, no muse [/size][/center]
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Post by derea on Dec 22, 2006 22:47:26 GMT -5
Brisingr entered the foreign lands, at first she could not see Kaine. But then her orbs caught sight of the handsome stallion. She walked over on silent daggers.
Her voice cold and icy
hello m'lord
She had a sly grin on her face. She rubbed up against his shoulder, letting an icy mist escape her maw, forming little ice crystals on his mane...
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 23, 2006 13:35:28 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] He nodded as the ice vix nudged him, emitting a wild, dark bugle to the heavens, alerting all of his other beauties that belonged to him that their King, Kaine, was here. Fore flint stamped.
['Ello, my diamond.]
He said darkly, michevious, blood red eyes glittering. Water dripped from his obsidian feathed apendages, from the swampy glade he'd trod through. [/size][/center]
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Post by derea on Dec 24, 2006 1:36:55 GMT -5
She looked into those blood red orbs. To some they would send a shiver down their spine but to her, it was welcoming. She circled Kained stepping on the ice that would form infront of her.
And how are we today
She enjoyed being the center of attention. Brisingr soaked it in not knowing how much longer they would be alone.
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 24, 2006 9:22:01 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] He watched the harlot circle him. Wavy mane falling with ease to one side.
[Quite well.]
He said, smirking with glittering, pointed ivorns at the obsidian vix circling him. [/size][/center]
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Post by derea on Dec 24, 2006 19:02:54 GMT -5
Brisingr smiled. Her visionaries never leaving the stag.
Thats good
She stopped and stood sliently, waiting for nothing in peticular. Her breath came in ice gasps, the air around her seemed to chill by her ice presence.
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Post by ~*♥Johnny♥*~ on Dec 26, 2006 10:08:17 GMT -5
Johnny walked along the lands, his foot steps seemed to be heard and then when he heard voices, his body reacted and he was not seen anymore. He looked around and followed the voices. He looked at the beautiful femme and his jaw dropped and he came visible again. He quickly turned back, but he was pretty sure that the mare had seen him. He slowly started to side step backwords. He was dark, but when he came upon mares like this, his heart always stopped and he didn't know what he was doing. [/color][/center] |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 26, 2006 10:23:18 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] Auditorials folded as nares, while inhaling the deep scent of his harlot, whom was praising him luciously, caught whiff of a stag. On his lands. Thunder stirred, lightning flared in ther sky. He wasn't angry, but disposing of this stag would be grand.
Visionaries caugh the stag side-stepping away.
[What do you think your doing on my lands, b.astard?]
Crowed the huge hellion. Twist to the heavens, whipcord lashing his flanks. He stepped forward, mane and fur bristling with static electricity. Rain slowly began to pelt his land, ceasing as Kaine eyed Johnny.
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Post by ~*♥Johnny♥*~ on Dec 26, 2006 10:28:07 GMT -5
Johnny knew that the stallion could see him with his scences even though he was still invisible. He looked at him and the words came out of his mouth as a whisper. Okay, maybe he wasn't a dark. He was...he didn't know.
I-I'm lost..
He looked around and started to walked backwords, out of his land, at least he hoped.
I'll just leave now. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 26, 2006 10:32:01 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] A vicious cackle formed as he heard the words from the invisible ones. He reared up, showing huge, muscular frame as he did so. Flints once more touching the ground, auditorials folding against his skull as a smirk played upon obsidian features.
[I'm curious to know why you are in my lands in the first place.]
Kaine was always on alert around his lands, being as they held the most spectacular of harlots in all of Altezze. Wolf Cry was beautiful, interesting, and different. Brinsingr was gorgeous and unique. Razer was here so he could mere make sure she paid for her crims towards Kaine, and Zaire was here so she could, if Kaine had gotten her pregnant, deliver a foal, and stay here.
He had a reason to be on alert. These were his mares. He felt it right to slaughter any stag who dare try and steal one of them. [/size][/center]
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Post by ~*♥Johnny♥*~ on Dec 26, 2006 10:35:57 GMT -5
Johnny looked down at himself. He was bigger then this stag. Sure, the stag probably thought he wasn't, but he thought that he should keep it that way...for now. He looked at him and said
I was lost.
His voice becoming more strong by the second.
I am new here!
His voice boomed. It echoed and he came visible again. He looked down at himself and then went invisible. He hated to be seen. He just hated it. |
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 26, 2006 10:40:38 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] He smirked, not intimidated by the other's size. He chuckled ceully, obsidian gaze burning like bright lifeliquid.
[Lost? I doubt it, mutt. Give me a reason why I shouldn't obliterate your sorry ass off my lands?]
The King, whom was known for his unruly language, was using it to tear down the other. Lighting sparked. He smirked, turning back to Brisingr. He adored looking at that spectacular pellage of hers.
He trotted back over to her, nape slightly wrapping around her's, visionaries upon where he thought the other was. He unwound with the harlot, smirking at her.
[See, my diamond, what happends when brujos enter upon your King's lands?]
Yet, Kaine was going easy on Johnny. Why? So that Johnny could think he was winning, make one wrong move, and be zapped with thousands of bolts of electricity. [/size][/center]
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Post by derea on Dec 26, 2006 21:15:51 GMT -5
Brising had caught a glace at the stag he was handsome to indeed. She loved it when two stags fought over her. But it brought back unruly thoughts, ones she did not want to remember. Kaine was obviously very controlling. Even though her heart was pure dark, she heard something in johnny's voice that made her think he was nice to ones he liked were as kaine was not. He wanted to show his mares off. Brisingr took one glance at the sky and could tell kaine would kill the stag if he made one wrong move.
Kaine stop
Her tone was icy indeed and her eyes flashed with anger. She was apart of Kaine's herd, yes. But she did not belong to him...
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Post by »J.ak« on Dec 26, 2006 21:20:30 GMT -5
K A i N E[/color] Smile, creul and vicious, turned upon his lips. Visionaries drifted to the harlot.
[What was that, m'dear? Does thine fabulous enchantress have emotions for thine unruly bastard?]
Creul smirk turned to Johnny. Good, good. All this made him feel alive. Made him feel like the world revolved around him. In his mind, it did.
[Does thee sense a bit of affection in ye?] [/size][/center]
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Post by derea on Dec 26, 2006 21:31:57 GMT -5
Brisingr returned the vicous smile.
You dont know anything about the way i feel
He may rule over her, but he did not own her.
You remind me of someone i left long ago, someone i thought i loved but truly hated
Why did she always go to the headstrong stags. She glanced to where she thought the other stag would b, her visionaries filled with sadness
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