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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 17, 2008 20:57:32 GMT -5
Tequila entered the meadows, proud as always. Sometimes she was too proud for her own good. The sky was dark ,grey clouds hung low. There was not much of a breeze, but enough to sway the grass. Tequila crushed a small patch of flowers, they seemed so...light and cheerful for her. She had been here before, and no harm had ever come of her. She had always managed to escape or get away some how. The bids were silent and no noise could be heared. The mare wandered into the middle of the meadow, and it was no accident. She loved to stare death down, she laughed at danger, besides luck had been on her side. What could go wrong, it was a perfect day ,for her, no sun no noise nothing. |
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Post by Vel on Nov 29, 2008 16:53:07 GMT -5
Masquerade
You better hide your face.
The ebony stag made his way through the familiar terra of Allevare Mettono. His large hoof prints were left in the few centimeters of snow that layed in a crystal blanket over the frozen ground. He began to wonder if there were any mares here to began with, it was awfully cold, and he figured that they might be back in their herds, or if the were loners grouped together in Belle Valle or somewhere else.
He soon caught the scent of a vixen. She was close too. He let out a ffled whinny and headed in the direction of her scent. He shook his head, making his crimson streaked banners fall every which way. His forelock fell to the right, ivory masked side of his face. His marking certainly earned him his calling.
He halted when the form a lovely vix came to into his range of vision. He stamped a dagger, the snow on his ebony a crimson feathers falling to the ground. He snorted, his breath visible in the cold air. He slowly pushed forward and halted when he was three meters in front of her.
" 'Ello love." he sang out, his lyrics floating to her audits. He flicked his whip behind him. "I am Masquerade, what would your calling be love?" His sing - song lyrics hit the cold air once again. His dark chocolate optics looked her over as he waited for her response.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 29, 2008 17:22:01 GMT -5
Tequila snorted at the the stag. She stomped her hoof in the blanket of pure white snow.
"My Calling is Tequila , and that is what I shall be adressed by."
She was now staring into the eyes of the stag, she wasn't afraid of him, she was never afraid of anything.Why should she be afraid of one horse? He was only a horse. The snow was falling very lightly now and the flakes were not very big nor heavy. The mare stood her ground, although it wasn't doing her any good, the stag was much bigger then her.
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Post by Vel on Nov 29, 2008 17:41:40 GMT -5
Masquerade
You better hide your face.
Masquerade smirked as she spoke her calling. He took a few steps closer to her. "Tequila." he said very quietly. "What a lovely calling. So exotic." He flicked his dark crimson streaked banners, sending the snowflakes on them falling to the frozen earth below. Her name. It was exotic. It gave her personality, just by hearing her calling. He liked it, and he liked her.
"So Tequila, why are you here?" he asked as he began to circle her. "Lost?" He made the circle smaller. "Passing through?" He stopped next to her. "Or, here for a reason?"
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 29, 2008 18:15:22 GMT -5
Tequila stood still never moving nor flinching, as the stud circled her, kicking up snow all the while he was walking circles around her.
Thank you. No, no I'm not lost , nor am I just passing through, I came here to find a suffering soul to cause someone pain. Just to cause hurt
A smirk made its way across her mug, as she starred out in the distance. She still hadn't moved since the stag had approached her. Her hooves seemed to be planted in that exact spot. The snow had stopped falling , yet the suns face was still hidden by a thick blanket of clouds. There was no breeze and everything seemed to stand still except the stag.
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Post by Vel on Nov 29, 2008 18:46:29 GMT -5
Masquerade
You better hide your face.
He was still standing next to her as she spoke. She seemed to be staring off into the distance, not even glancing at Masquerade. His twin towers flicked when her lyrics reached them. "Pain, eh?" He said mostly to himself. "And how do you intend to do that?" he asked her, his maw closer to her audit. He pulled away and began to circle her once more.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 29, 2008 21:03:46 GMT -5
An evil smirk crossed her mug while she was still staring off into the distance, but she wasn't day-dreaming she was thinking,hard. Turning her head slowly toward the stag which was still circling her, she replied
Anyway possible.
Her answer was short,sweet and to the point, she longed to see blood, and to smell a rotting carcass. The mare was never one to be very curious but she had to wonder why this stud was here.
Why are you here? She turned her head and stared out into the distance, again. Everything was still covered in a blanket of snow. The trees hung heavy from the snow which had piled on its branches. The sky was still dark, and the land was still white.[/size] |
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Post by Vel on Nov 29, 2008 21:53:03 GMT -5
Masquerade
You better hide your face.
Masquerade was beginning to like this essa even more. She seemed to have bloodthirst, just like Masquerade. She liked to inflict pain any way possible. His auds twitched as she asked him why he was here. He couldn't help but smirk. Did this fae not know where she was?
"Do you know where you are Tequila?" he asked, rouding her so his faced her, his banners swaying in the cold winter wind.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 29, 2008 22:10:53 GMT -5
The mare still standing facing into the distance, shook her head and stopped starring.
Of course I know where I am the reason I ask is beacuse if you are here to forcebreed lone mares then why haven't you taken me.
Her tone of voice made it more like a statement than a question, her words were serious, what he came here to do was serious. Tequila wasn't the least bit worried ,or afraid though. Winter had set in quite rapidly and the snow had almost seemed a surprise to her. Tequila watched out for any signs of movement, it had been to quiet all day, something had to happen didn't it? A day could never be perfect.....ever
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Post by Vel on Nov 29, 2008 22:29:27 GMT -5
So she did know where she was. "So is that why you came here, to be forcebred?" he asked. He forcebred mares all the time, but most of the time, they wanted it. This mare seemed to be looking into space once again. Masquerade cocked his head a bit at her. She was unique.
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 30, 2008 14:11:02 GMT -5
Tequila quickley turned her head toward the stag. Forcebred, no she didn't come here to be forcebred. What did he think she was?!?She kept calm and replied...
No, I didn't not come here to be forcebred and I do not intend to be forcebred, if I can help it.
This time she didn't stare off into the distance like before, this time she focused on him, but she wasn't really staring she was just looking him over. The land was so quiet and peacful, it was almost disturbing to her.
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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2008 14:43:11 GMT -5
"So if oyu didn't come here to be forcebred, then why? Jsut to be 'bred' ? Or is there another reason for your being here?" Masquerade really didn't get this vixen. In fact he was getting frustrated with her. She said that she wasn't wandering through, she wasn't lost. She had come here for a reason, but it wasn't to be forcebred. He didn't get it. ooc--- low muse 
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 30, 2008 14:52:23 GMT -5
The stag sounded like he was getting frusterated, she chuckled to herself. She didn't really know what she was doing here, she just sort-of came.
Does one have to have a reason to go someplace?
The mare started to walk forward toward the trees which were a long distance off. Taking a few steps she stopped, turned and looked at the stag, and then she kept moving. The snow crunched beneth her hooves, and that seemed to be the only noise one could hear.
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Post by Vel on Nov 30, 2008 15:19:20 GMT -5
"No, they don't. But you did answer my question that you were here for a reason." This vixen intrigued him, a lot. She then started to walk away. Masquerade tossed his skull with his auds back. Where was she going? He wasn't done with her yet. He snorted and jogged up in front of her, stopping a few strides a head of her. He waited for her reaction. Why idn't he forcebreed her right now?
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Post by OH HAI SPI! on Nov 30, 2008 16:33:51 GMT -5
Tequila looked at masquerade she was now starting to get aggrivated. She stomped her hoof and snorted.
Listen if you are going to forcebreed me do it and get it done with so i can leave, and not have to be bothered by you.
Tequila walked forward and around the stag, as she kept going. Again the only noise that could be heard was the crunching of the snow underneath her hooves. She didn't know if masquerade was still following her or not but she didn't care to look. She kept walking hoping he would go back from where he came. she wasn't in the greatest mood now, and she didn't care to be bothered. [/size] |
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