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Post by Akantha on Aug 14, 2006 8:52:02 GMT
The vix silently two-beated into the territory, nares flaring as the demoness caught the scents of her new home. A home, that was something she hadn't had in a long time. Auds tipped forward, listening hearing only silence, she glanced around, the trees were scorched and the smell of death was in the air. She shivered slightly, and trekked on, her mind venturing away, this stallion had better be better than the stallion of her first herd. Hate filled her at the thought of him, she snorted loudly and dug her daggers into the ground.
Well here she was. At a new beginning. God! that sounded like some soppy thing a light would say. She shook her crown lightly, those days were over. She was here, a dark. Nothing else. She snorted loudly and stamped a dagger into the ground, optics were determined and fierce, auds relaxing back.
She moved through the desolate forest, optics looking straight ahead, searching for a place of shelter or food or water. Soon she noticed a patch of unburnt grass and slowed to stand, and watched the water trickle. She glanced around once more, taking in the sights, memorizing it, she would now be able to find this place again.
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Post by lolly on Aug 15, 2006 9:21:03 GMT
Finished with his business in the claiming grounds, he thundered the long journey to his domain. Straight into the centre and his cave he stood inside awaiting his new femme. Crescents filled with the scent of her, she couldn't be that far off. he was sadly pleased she had made it without going the wrong way. Spikes unpinned as there was no need to threaten anything here, there was a bear that prowled these lands but he had sorted that out long ago and goes to visit it for chats about his war. He may look like a normal equine, but the bear found out he was quite carnivorous when he took a chunk out of it fore-limb.
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Post by Akantha on Aug 16, 2006 6:11:34 GMT
Auds caught the sound of racing hooves, and a rush of fur passed her nearby, the scent of the brute who claimed her came strong to her nares. Crown tilted slightly, optics searching for where the brute had gone. They found a cave with the czar standing in there.
There he is, my new protector. Her thought was emotionless, it was impossible to tell whether she was pleased or not, her visage was blank, optics watching the brute. No sense of unsureness passed through her, ambition began to spread, if he was the dark lord that meant that his queen would be the dark lady...
Daggers lifted off the ground, marbled bod moved across the ground, spikes turned to the brute. Threads flowed behind the vix, like a waterfall. Shadows cast over the diabla as she entered the cave. Nape was arched, crown turned to the brujo. The vixen halted and coolly watched the brute, waiting to see if he would speak.
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Post by lolly on Aug 16, 2006 8:09:24 GMT
Midnight cavities watched as the paint spilled vixen drifted into his cave. Antennae fell backwards lazily, showing his most annoying aspect, laziness. Pendulum blew softly against the cave wall as the cold breeze floated in. Marbled fur stopped the cold from entering his marrow. Titan stood proudly, chasms moving from the dryad to scan his lands. Whence they were finished they moved back to the demoness. Zephyrs parted to release baritone gases, almost like a hiss. Well Akantha. Are you to stay and be apart of my assemblage? Serpentine stretched giving the czar a better look of the femme before him. Lip curled slightly. Or are you going to leave? A smirk pasted itself onto his velveteens.
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Post by Akantha on Aug 17, 2006 5:19:39 GMT
Akantha was silent for a moment, pretending to consider it, dome tilted, optics trained on the brute. She allowed a smirk to appear on her visage, auds were turned slightly to wards him, and threads swished casually. She watched him for a moment longer, a mocking thoughtful look on her features, Why not stay? She replied, leisurely it was a rhetorical question, she didn't expect him to answer.
He was interesting, he had a paint splashed coat like hers, something uncommon to the vix. He was a true dark but lazy, from the way he let his spikes fall back said it all. He probably got others to do his dirty work for him, he seemed that type, yet he obviously knew how to rule. Once more she wondered what his name was, whether that a precaution, she didn't know, it was so long since she had been in a herd.
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