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Post by irisheyes on Jul 7, 2009 2:01:35 GMT -5
Restless, Stellar had wandered aimlessly for an hour or two now. She had no clue where she was, not that that was an issue, she barely knew where it was she'd arrived at a few days earlier. She often found herself in that situation, where she'd plunged herself into the unknown. It was a bad habit, that probably needed to be kicked.
Ears flickering, Stellar stopped to eat under the cover of the edge of a cluster of trees, not that the shadows did much to hide her, her bright white coat was like a beacon. It's why she loved the snow, it hid her completely. Snorting, she lifted her head, eyes taking in her surroundings, a feeling of apprehension coming over her.
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Post by Isis [skeleh] on Jul 7, 2009 2:24:06 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]•• I S I S
Ah, I just love the heat. So satisfying... minx thought sarcastically, a smug look plastered on her maw. That was her least favorite thing of being a dark, the lands always seemed to be doomed with hellish heat. Ugh, dreadful.
She slithered around the various dying trees, looking for well... nothing in particular. Perhaps someone to keep her company for the time being. The bloodsuckers loomed over her orbits, irritating the pallid minx. How I wish these stupid pests would go extinct already. a half-mutter, half-thought emerged from her plush.
Slowly, the scent of another entered her nostrils, but something about it tickled her slightly. It was an abnormal scent. More like fresh grass then dusty, sweaty equine. Curious, she edged towards the being. Sensing an unfamiliar aura about them.
And then the figure emerged withing her sight-line, coat a perfect match of her own. It was a mare, but not like her. The look in the other's eyes was soft, friendly. Not as sharp and deadly as the others she had come into contact with in this area.
This HAD to be a creature of the light.
Fun her thought box read this should be entertaining...
Well don't you stick out? Something tells me you didn't come here knowingly.. Words dripped from her maw like blood from a fresh hunt, soon to make its way to the other's ears and, as usual, evoking a response.[/glow]ooc-- Wai hullo thar stranger =o
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Post by irisheyes on Jul 7, 2009 2:42:49 GMT -5
Stellar turned her head slightly to look at the other mare, delicate nostrils flaring as she took in her unfamiliar scent. Stellar took her to be one of the Dark kingdom, but that wasn't cause enough to make her flee.
"True, I do not know where I am, but I don't find it an issue. Do you?" she replied, tones soft. She observed the stranger before her, some curiousity in her eyes, but not fear. It took a lot to scare her.
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Post by Rxy - Sen on Jul 20, 2009 6:14:54 GMT -5
stomach churn,
beasts yearn,
thrill of the chase.
Dark orbs scanned the rough terra at flint. Fireball scorched the pelt. Stinker of a day. Bodice worked through the forest, pushing pillars into motion. With purpose, with haste.
Nares flared, picking a scent. Two equines. Pillars slowed to four-beat. Pacing over roots and leaves. Orbs and audits follow their movements. Bright white pelt glared in the sun, dark equi stood closeby.
Manouvering her ebony pelt into clear view, she snuffed.
Dark was a bastard. Fine boned bastard.
Thoughtbox flicked to the twisted herd she'd been exiled from. You get that if you slay the Imperial leader. What was she supposed to do? He was a complete dick. What kind of a leader, has young'ins with his own flesh and blood. He deserved it.
Crown glared back toward the bright pelt.
Perhaps you are out numbered, Ivory.
Whipcord stung her sides, moving flappy buzzards from her barrel. They stole her deep red nectar. Like she did. The very life of another.
She hadn't seen another equi for a few days. Some type of frustration played across her thoughtbox. A lone predator, she preffered it alone. Though, this could get dicey.
Toys and games,
smells and Names..
Why do you ramble.
OOC:: Hulloo ^.^ Check her piccy out, in my sig. s'cool.
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Post by Isis [skeleh] on Jul 28, 2009 0:55:35 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]•• I S I S
Brow cocked as yet another minx approached. She didnt know wether to feel powered by the preesence of another on her side, or annoyed by the fact that there were so many mares in her company. Well as long as the newly arriving darkling snt too much of a girl... Her thoughtbox jeered. Isis despised the pixies who wnt around being delicate little flowers with a prissy, upight attitude.
"Well hullo there, I hadnt expected to come upon another, though I shouldnt be suprised at your aura, this is the dark lands after all"
a smirk twinged at the corners of her maw, pulling at the small scars that made delicate little patterns across her face. Though it was pretty hard to spot these unless you were right next to her face. Not many were likely to get that close without being attackd on instant.
The heat seemed to intensify, making the hydra pour out of her skin faster than it had before. Though this hardly bothered her aupply of energy.
Attention was turned to the intruding lightie
"No I dont find much problem with you being here, lightie."
A sneer painted her words as the ones spoken to the light equine had been before.
"I fact, I find it quite amusing..."
The smirk across her plush became more sinister, and an exhale with a bit of a lughing tone to it was released as she continued to examine the newly arrived darkling before her.[/glow]ooc-- Wai hullo thar stranger =o
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Post by Rxy - Phy on Sept 9, 2009 20:54:26 GMT -5
;;Sendoaa
Heavens Burn
Insides yearn
Emotions run dry
Can an equi cry...
Orbs flickered slowly about in their sockets. Eying the rounded lightie, any signs of fear. Uncertainty. Her stomach told her the hunt was on.
Crown tilting toward the fellow dark equi, what was its plan. thoughtbox began to grow seemingly tired of the situation. Many bitches in one space tended to get nasty. Probably not favoring that of the trespassing light.
[No muse... hrmph.]
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