the d e v i l is on the prowl. {open}

[Snakebite]

i prowled along, watching my surroundings, ears pricked forward, nostrils flaring. my tail snapped against my hind quarters as i pranced along, head tossing up and down. neck was slightly arched, my body language showing my pride and nobility. i was the devil himself, and no one could change that. okay, so maybe i wasn't the devil himself, but i could be his spawn. i snorted as i approached the border of this nearby territory. it was known as the land of zabulus. that's what i heard anyway. i breathed in deeply as i continued to prowl along, my hooves colliding with the ground in absolute silence. i was like a mountain lion hunting-- silent as could be. i wasn't hunting for anything in particular, just out and about really.

i came to the border of the territory and peered across it curiously. ears were fully erect upon my head as i took one fore hoof and began to paw at the ground. tail snapped against my hind quarters as i flew forward into a full-out gallop. my hooves collided with the earth, flinging up pieces of terrain behind me. the wind whistled through my mane and tail as i ran across the harem. i came to a sliding stop on a hill and reared up high, my fore hooves lashing the air like it was an opponent of mine. landing with a snort, i gazed about with my obsidian eyes. there was nothing interesting around me and i stood there in silence as i took in the scenery. shaking my head, i trotted down the hill before coming to a halt at the bottom. i lowered my head to begin grazing on the lush grass.

[Isis [skeleh]]

[glow=red,2,300]

•• I S I S

Pallid minx entered the terra, lithe figure pulling her along the quagmire below her. This new land was generally quiet, which was growing irritating for the nymph, as she did not enjoy being bored. Her audits flicked about, taking in sounds and hoping to hear another creature nearby. Well, maybe hoping was an overstatement. But if she came across another, she would at least have some entertainment for today.
She continued along, remaining silent, as she didnt much enjoy the suprise of being 'snuck up on'. It was a rather annoying way to introduce yourself, un-original. She preferred someone unique, and interesting. But whatever, you can't always get what you want, right?
Moonwash'd form continued to slither along the terrace, when finally, her darkened orbs hit on the features of another equine. A smirk was painted upon her delicate features as she watched him prance around. Ah, such a handsome looking brute he was, but oh-so cocky. Perhaps she should do something about his ego...[/glow]

ooc-- merh, short, sorry D:

[Snakebite]

my ears swiveled upon my head before flickering backward then forward. i felt like someone or something was watching me. with a snort, i raised my head and looked around, then noticed the minx that seemed to be inspecting me from a distance. my ears pricked forward curiously, obsidian eyes twinkling a bit. arching my neck, i danced my way over to her, picking up my hooves and letting them collide with the ground gently.

taking a deep breath, i halted near her. nostrils flared, taking in her scent and embedding it into my memory box. i said nothing, however, and just took in her stunning frame. in the back of my head, a single, peculiar thought lingered, but i pushed it off my shoulder. finally, i decided to speak: "hello," i said with a tone that had slight thunder to it. i tossed my head slightly, waiting for a response, smirking ever-so-slightly.

[Isis [skeleh]]

[glow=red,2,300]

•• I S I S

The minx observed a thought as it emerged behind the brute's eyes. What could hat have been? Something quite curious. Thecorners of her maw twitched upward into a slightly suggestive smirk. She couldnt help that she was so flirty, it was just her nature she supposed.
"Well hello there brute. Quite a treat that I was to happen upon a stag, rather than another of those pesty nymphs."
Truley she meant nothing suggestive in her statement, but left it open for one to think as such.
Her lithe, moonwash'd figure circled him, lean muscles sliding to move her pillars in a low, lengthy four-beat. She examined hus form, debating overwhat she might do with him.
Often she'd toy with a stag's emotions and then lead them off somewhere to be abandoned. But this brujo sparked a certain interest in her thoughtbox...[/glow]

ooc-- soz about shortess again ^^'