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Joined: Aug 2006 Gender: Female  Posts: 8 Location: Running into a sunset... Karma: 0 |  | |/|Well well well..what do we have here?|\| « Thread Started on Aug 26, 2006, 12:45pm » | |
Dove of smoke stood in the distance, her form concealed by the shadows. Oodis gazed down upon the equines below. A wind picked up, blowing her mane and tail to the side. Thunder ripped across the sky, lightning lighting it up.
Drops of rain began to fall, dotting her smokey pelt. Snorting, she retreated farther into the trees. Wind rippled across the land, bringing with it a driving force of icy rain. Though secluded in the shelter of the trees, the rain pelted her facade, making it feel as if grains of sand pelted her face, tearing it open.
As the rain began to come harder, bordom sunk in, taking a careful step, the femmora of smoke stood in the rain, her beautiful coat now drenched, making it look black. Oodis glowed with defiance as she looked arround. Her curse? Moonlight Revenge.
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Taught to be mean from Shali... Im her ebil minion!XD
Joined: Aug 2006 Posts: 7 Karma: 0 |  | Re: |/|Well well well..what do we have here?|\| « Reply #1 on Aug 26, 2006, 1:21pm » | |
Come to me in my dreams, and then By day I shall be well again! For then the night will more than pay The hopeless longing of the day.
Chalky intensity shown through the thick foliage, visionaries of auburn complexion etched their way 'mong the sanctuary. Skimming and scanning here and there finding out where they were. Charred obsidians battered the vegetation with a steady rhythm of 1,2,3,4.... o'er and o'er. Stocking bended and stretched out further and further each time they were thrown out to grasp the quagmire still ahead. Curvature snaking with his agile movements swaying from side to out in the majestic Arabian style. Caverns flared open and then shut taking in breaths when his lungs pleaded for more to carry his carcass onward to reach his destination. Plume whipping and slinging in the squall making its tunes sound of a crackle that carried to alls sound receptors. Tresses dangled loosely o'er his serpentine hanging here and there in no certain order of fashion. Why did that matter? His sight lines were covered by his unblemished ribbons covering and hiding their special identity. Only few were lucky and able to see such a tool that could see right through the soul. He slowed down as he advanced onward saving and storing some of his tremendous energy for later use. There would be some playing going on later for now he knew why he was here.
Come, as thou cam'st a thousand times, A messenger from radiant climes, And smile on thy new world, and be As kind to others as to me!
Dancing and increasing his path he left his indentions of his titaniums behind. coming to a sea green courtyard he fluttered his rouge windows 'long its horizon. Soon a Mohegan mortal part was noticed. His heart arose there was other life here. Maybe in search of the same thing as him. His pillars lifted upward and slashed the crystal squall the swooped down and slinked off racing to her side. He reached his destination and examined her flawless bod oh was a creation that stood only a few feet away from him. he lowered his poll to the loam still keeping it half circled. His lanterns looked up at her with the up most respect. From his low and satisfying spot he could see everything that made her so radiant and worth his time. Her shanks were built strongly, her frame a perfect form and her eyes worth more then all words that could be used to explain them.
Or, as thou never cam'st in sooth, Come now, and let me dream it truth; And part my hair, and kiss my brow, And say: My love! why suffer est thou?
He then cleared his gullet and harped a tender melody to her asking a few questions.
”Hello m’dear my name is Zodiac and I am a wonder and was wondering if you would not mind getting to know each other? I would enjoy the company while I rest from my travel.”
Come to me in my dreams, and then By day I shall be well again! For then the night will more than pay The hopeless longing of the day
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Joined: Aug 2006 Gender: Female  Posts: 8 Location: Running into a sunset... Karma: 0 |  | Re: |/|Well well well..what do we have here?|\| « Reply #2 on Aug 26, 2006, 2:18pm » | |
A voice...that of somthing she had not heard in the longest of time. Harks turned towards the white hellion that spoke. Oodis narrowed, lips stretched out in a snarl, ivories flashing. Her tail tucked between her tail, -And f.ucking breed me like all of your other perverted friends? I thing f-u-king not-Was what entered her delicate mind, but alas, the virtues of her parents, long engraved into her attitude forced her to let out a litte, 'Hello.' Thunder rippled across the sky, their green canvas lighting up with a brilliant blue light. The luminecent light flashing in her eyes, giving them a dangerous hue. Curiousity began to get the better of her, What EXACTLY do you want stag. The word stag dripped off her tounge like poison, burning a hole in the topography she had placed her daggers upon.
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Taught to be mean from Shali... Im her ebil minion!XD
Joined: Aug 2006 Posts: 7 Karma: 0 |  | Re: |/|Well well well..what do we have here?|\| « Reply #3 on Aug 26, 2006, 10:10pm » | |
So wrench. You think you can tell me? You think you can teach me the ways. Think again. For I’m a afraid i know them all too well. Cerebrum tossed. Audits swerved as he demanding tones seeped into his drums. Annoyance took place. But he wouldn’t let her see it yet. Take a gander at what lies in front of you dove, This is no game. This is do or die.. Nares flared. Her luscious scent filled the nostrils dabbed ebonite. Mass shifted pon his stilts as he became restless. He had no respect for orders. And the only one who would give them was he. Oh.. Apocalypse did you say? Take your words that fall off your tongue, and choke on them. You don’t faze me. Like all that stands, Actions speak much louder than words. Its time you learn that wrench. I refuse to teach you for longer. Or must i baby you? Like a helpless fawn. I am your predator... Find your best hiding spot dreary, For the search has begun. The wind ruffles his nape and bristles. The distant howls touched his auds. Dry leaves bruised pon his pelt. It was silent now.. Pfft.. Cord beat time and time against the thick lined rump of his. Muscles rippled through his lining. Winter coat was shading away. A fresh new look hung about. The shine, the gloss in his coat.. Made him look marvelous really. But something etched at his nerves. The want, the need to teach this wrench what she needed.
"Byotch i dont know what you see in yourself but i see a femme who wishes to be a poser of the swarthy nature. You will fall before you make one more step!"
A sly smirk played pon the features of thus. His tricks were mere amusement in his way. No.. He wouldn’t boss her around. He wouldn’t crack the whip over her back. Not without reason. Now, now. Lets see that bow shall we? Welcome to my world you filthy scum. Its about time you clean up your act. Audits plastered themselves pon his pan. Crania rose and bobbed. His chest bulged. Your ass is nothing without pride... Heavy breaths could be seen. Bodice, ribs moved along with the harmonious movements of the breaths. A shy nicker released the depths of his vocals. Hoof imprinted the sod as it tapped lightly. Signs of aggression began to take place. Heavy sigh released his nares. Don’t finish this game love, You’re on your last life.
"Hard to think that i came so peaceful i lure in my prey and i have caught yet another who is dimwitted enough to be in a trance with my spell. Your a twit head."
Pallet thumped into his crest. Several times replicating the rant and rave ferocity of his demented wits. She did not know what to appreciate. It appeared she was as fucked up as he was. Lampistras twirled reverse wrapping his emeralds in his raw outer tissue. Serrated fangs produced globules of venom letting them trickle down his protracted hefty stature to the loam. Alabaster pelt drilled off his skeleton muscles forming a jester of seizure. . This bitch was keeping him in delay. Not nice young lady. Don’t you have any manners? Well very well I have witnessed manners prevail through the swarthy vapor that shrouds you but still you seem to not comprehend what I have come here to do. Suck it through your hardheaded pate sleeper. I am not at this juncture to tango with you. Nails would soon be spat on by her. Velvets spun back to customary arrangement then reached out letting his pearls be exposed. Pedestals injured the mother earth and mowed o’er the emerald jades taking the brush from their roots. No authority was required. She had strayed here, been confronted by thy and now was a damsel in anguish. Zephyrs vacuumed in one last gulp of her tang. Lashing tongue then was worn. Placing terms on divergence on her.
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Joined: Aug 2006 Gender: Female  Posts: 8 Location: Running into a sunset... Karma: 0 |  | Re: |/|Well well well..what do we have here?|\| « Reply #4 on Aug 27, 2006, 11:21am » | |
A smirk danced across her facade. Pillars snapped up as she took to circleing arround the charger. Her muscles ripped gracefuly as she pranced in and out of his range. Ivories flashing as her leathers pulled back.
She halted infront of him, amber oodis scanning over his bodice. So you do know what you want? That is a surprise for your kind. Her tones sharp. 'Twould take more than words to crack her code.
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Joined: Aug 2006 Posts: 7 Karma: 0 |  | Re: |/|Well well well..what do we have here?|\| « Reply #5 on Aug 27, 2006, 1:07pm » | |
Ready or not you will fall… It was a female, a femme, a femmora, a wench, a harlot, a female! Yes, he had said that twice.. Oh what was wrong with him? Ah, and a dark he was suppose to be! If a stud could have blushed, this one would have, but instead he remained emotionless after collecting his hap hazardous composure. Eying her calmly he deduced that she was here on the matter that most femmes often were.. To be claimed.. Claimed? You don’t say... he muttered distastefully to himself. A grand first impression I have made.. Ye? Ye... An awkward silence had formed between the two, and he felt the one to break the ice.. “Come on b.itch I have no time to be tolerant with your foolish antics.” Zodiac lowered his putrid features to the blood tainted loam. Puddles of fluid from other carcasses trickling into a fissure in the midst of the valley. He was destined for anything at all. This sleeper obviously did not know what luck so had kept while being in the view of the lord. Yes damned border hoper. That’s right the lord you will be commerce with. She was now a damsel in agony. What a circumstances to be in. He would make her hemorrhage more. He felt he was doing a career well prepared. It was another lesson to be learned from his motto taught by his mom from a wrench called… Slaughter. Do it one more time, come on hit me again. He lusted to be pinned to the wiping stone. After all what more was he to deserve. What a potty mouth soon to be disciplined with that naughty and horrid savored bar of soap. Sell you existence to the highest bidder, going once, and going twice sold then gone! Cast it away, vessel it to me in that nice and versatile vase so I will be able to add your misty and dreary soul to my costly collection of restrained and domesticated wrenches well trained. Nails brushed the realm releasing the vicious resonance and sensation of those fingernails being drug down along a chalkboard vertically and horizontally. Cerebrum was thrashed up, floating in mid azure for a few seconds as he hexed down at the femmora that thought she was all high and mighty. The emperor would not let her be his last thumping. He felt invalid to divulge but he would have the occasion of his life trying to seal this wrenches soul with sorrow. He experience being complete, teased and weaved about with her mischievous and contaminated terminology. Canvas chopped off his stature as his muscle jittered at the fine deliberation of being in a dwelling together with such a cursed presence of one such as her. My trunk holds many trophies. Come along with me and see I have scatterbrained a fine amount of damned seraphs. “You may piss it all away I dont need to de code your damn ways. Your so messed up i bet you dont even know what it is” He would cry and weep not having her for comfort and company in his house of the dead. Nah that was a negative thought, nothing would overcome his trashed and abyss molded heart. Excuses, excuses what more could any equine do they all had been intimidated by him but this one at least had the guts to stand up and spit her toxic words into his hollow towers. Hell I am not the one who is going to die from being decrypted and staying here is a barren land. No one says that life is fair and if you have heard such a riddle tell me who cracked that cigar to have said such honorable motivation. Ill wait in my room for you to come and have pleasurable with me in my closet under the nocturnal creatures and swaying foliage that shriek their despondent pleads. I confess I have been held hostage…
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Joined: Aug 2006 Gender: Female  Posts: 8 Location: Running into a sunset... Karma: 0 |  | Re: |/|Well well well..what do we have here?|\| « Reply #6 on Aug 27, 2006, 3:53pm » | |
//Touched a tick inside you have I dhal? Why don't I touch it again, dose it hurt?//
Oodis trained upon the hellion, a smirk played across her maw, facade uplifted by the act. Harks slowly turned forward. Claim me? Ha...good luck a.ss hole, good luck. Tresses of cream fell into her orbs as she shook her curved boa. Aye...most mares came to be claimed, they submitted to all that stood before them, if a bear had come along to claim them, they would have surely bowed down in fear. She watched as his temper grew, a dangerous situation eh?
//I laugh in the face of danger, 'tis my sanctuary danger is, take it away...and you have nothing. Submission is not a word I go by.//
That would be The Bytch to you f.uck face.
She spat out. Her voice venomous, too bad her tones not to be the fangs of a viper, for he would have already been dead. Let us see...who shall win the battle of the wills? Yet, I belive we all know who shall win the battle...but...the tides turn don't they? The moon has phases? All could change in a matter of seconds.
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