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Post by Athena on Jul 15, 2009 6:53:41 GMT -5
Her hot labored breathing came quick and strangled as the young femme forced her stalks to carry her forward. The female had been traveling for days, searching the world for something to interest her. But when not stopping for a drink in over four hours it was hard to keep her strengths up. Stopping and taking in a large gasping breath her stalks stiffened stopping as the femme forced herself up againest a large oak that provided a cool shade. After a few moments, her breathing was hoarse, and her throat like a desert, the vixen started walking slowly towards a large creek near by, were she lowered her skull to the cool rich waters gobbling up as much as she could.
After trudging into the water to bathe myself in the coldness, I lied in the soft plush clovers tiredness seeming to run over me, as I munched on the clovers my lids slowly closing but opening my awarness putting up a fight. This place smelt of rape, blood, and sweat, Making me all the more uncomfortable to sit here and let the scent soak into my damp gold coat. But as always tirdness washed over me once again this time winning the battle
"Run while you still can Athena, but I will always find you." His voice husky close to my aud as I pinned them back lashing my ivories out biting the snout of the brute who was standing a little to close to me. "Leave me the hell alone, Alonso." Her voice quivered, her pulse ponding so loudly she thought her eardrum would pop under the presure. I felt his orbs run over me making me lashout into the darkness trying to find the monster that was watching me. Hearing him chuckle sent me off the ledge, his last words a mer whisper, "I'm always watching Athena, I'm hot on your trail now, RUN."
I woke in a startle my breathing labored once again, tears tumbling down my cheeks as I tried to focus on humanity. What was up with these Nightmares anyways? Alonso died a year ago, the bastard. I sighed closing my orbs, trying to not focus on anything besides the soft chirp of the crickets, and the harmonic frogs. [/font] [/size] [/right]
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Lithium
Darq Equine
Stallion
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Post by Lithium on Jul 29, 2009 16:32:14 GMT -5
You look so brave but I can see The fear that hides behind those orbs. [/i] Orbs lurked watching the fading dawn from dark corners of the woods. Lithium loved the darkness, but he especially loved watching the light disappear from sight, where he knew no one could see him. The symbolism of it all sent shivers through his pale pelt, shivers of excitement. That was, until he realized that with every sunset there is a sunrise, something he would prefer to never see. The dark was the perfect place for him, hiding in the shallows of the dark ravines that he loved to much. His homeland even looked better beneath the pale moonlight to any of the kind orbs that actually looked upon it. It didn't look barren as it did during the day. As the last rays fell a he let out a chuckle and walked forward, each daggers placing carefully and confidently on the limestone that covered the land. Tonight he had a mission, he was going to find another female, one that would look perfect next to Eris, one that she could befriend. Lithium was not much of a talker when he knew it would not get him anywhere, so this was his perfect chance, the way to make his herd larger and also the way to ease Eris's loneliness. As soon as that smell washed over him a nicker emerged from his vile kissers. Every muscle in his body tensed, his orbs widened, and his aud's shot forward. That smell was fresh and it was buried beneath many trees. How he wished this game could always just be easier, but then what fun would that be? Minutes passed by, time that felt like hours to the stud that searched so desperately for the source of the scent. He could barely keep from jogging excitedly like a barrel horse about to go in the ring, but finally, when he was just about to give up and throw back his delicate skull in anger, did he finally spy the white signal marker. Sure, her color of gold was almost as great of a locator, but that white that stood out so dramatically in the night was what caught his greedy orb. A pause, one to control himself, to regain what little composure he ever had, and he made his way toward the female, a light smile on his face and his skull held lower than he ever would usually place it. "Hello?" He called lightly before he reached her, stopping a distance. Maybe if he kept his distance she wouldn't be able to see that gleam in his orbs through the dark night, maybe she'd just be fixed on that blue streak that framed his orb. But don't worry, I'm not here to harm I'm just here to claim what is mine. [/size]
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Post by Athena on Jul 30, 2009 17:27:38 GMT -5
The tones that rolled off of the brutes unfamiliar maw, made the golden femme launch upwards her stalks catching her bodice before it hit the ground. Orbs wide and frightful, Athena said something quietly under her breath, under the lines of Holy shiit! Glaring, Athena shook herself off before bracing herself to turn and meet the stallion that spoke..
The brute's snow colored pelt was what caught my attention first as I gazed over his finely shaped muscles, stopping as I reached a few icy arctic blue markings. I felt as if in a trance as I couldn't take my orbs off him, stopping as they reached black gleaming orbs that seemed to show hatred, and something more. As I traced his body once more taking in his gleaming blue colorings in the dim light. Sighing inwardly I pulled my orbs away from his pelt and off into the distance where some rattling brushed crackled.
"Hey." Her tones hoarse and fragile sounding as the femme took a step closer, her auds pricked forward she placed a smile on her maw, her golden coat shinning from the full moon that was cast above them, her mocha brown eyes hollow as they searched for danger in the distance.
ooc|| Told you I was musless sorry!! [/font] [/size] [/right]
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