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[big daddy lizzeh.]

m a l i f e x

What exactly was she doing here again? Flicking her ears back, nostrils quivered as the different scents mingled within her nostrils. Shaking her head, she stopped. This place smelled terrible. Rape, blood, anger, hate, and a lot of other things seemed to clog her senses, and her body shook slightly. A forehoof stomped onto the ground, and the golden eyes of the Liberta warrior swept along her surroundings. Shaking the forelock over her scarred side of her face, the painted mare continued on her way through the breeding grounds. She hadn't purposely left Lassan's lands. She was merely following what the visions had been telling her. Human-like screams had filled her head, but they weren't humans screaming. They were horses. A terrible fire was breaking out within the visions that the horses were screaming in, and this scene had startled the painted mare.

Why did these visions torment her so? Shaking her head once again, she headed through the dismal place, tail flicking slowly behind her bulky body. No stallion had better approach her this time. She wasn't in the mood to deal with the spineless gits. Not now, not ever.

[Magic]

Oc: Hm.. Would Night be considered a spineless git? xD

[big daddy lizzeh.]

o o x ` Not in the least, Magic. :3 But I want to see if one of the dark stallions will appear and force breed her. Then Night can come in, if you wish. (x I wanna make these visions of hers go away.

[Magic]

Oc: Sure. Sounds like an awesome possum plan. I guess Night will come just after Malifex is bred, then. To let it be known, Night is interested in her. : P

[big daddy lizzeh.]

o o x ' Oh la la. x3 DRAMA. Anyways, yes, this thread is open to dark stallions. (:

[.r e e d.]

xxx
Would you want Quixi, Sulpicia or Jentry?

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[big daddy lizzeh.]

o o x ' Whoever you want to bring in, Tox. They aren't going to have a foal, mind you. x3 Mal isn't ready for one.

[.r e e d.]

s u l p i c i a

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The speckled brute trotted through the land, crania held high. Rich liquid topaz optics searched the land. Rape, blood, lust, pleasure.. Sex. A dirty smirk on his mug, a bulky paint essa came to his topaz marbles. The tiger equine breed moved his tall, scarred carcass towards the paint.

[/color]you here for a reason, bitch? [/font] Sulpicia moved foward, malicious marbles, dirty smirk played on his face. [/size][/color][/font][/right][/color]

[big daddy lizzeh.]

m a l i f e x

Bitch? Ears flicked back instinctively, and her head turned to look at the stallion who spoke such foul words to her. Eyes narrowed, and her head lifted slightly, nostrils flaring. "As a matter of fact, I am not here for a reason, bastard," the word seethed with anger and hate, and her tail slapped behind her body. She took a step away from the stallion, almost sensing the stallion's hateful intentions. Malifex's eyes looked around her, then back to Sulpicia, and her ears flicked back on her head even more. "And I know exactly your intentions here in this land. Do you think I'm that stupid?"

[.r e e d.]

s u l p i c i a

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A pschycaotic laugh filled the warm air.

[/color] 'now now little bitch. don't get your tail in a wad.' The bastard sn.iggered evily. 'no no. the question is, will you go willingly, or shall you go the hard way?' Sulpicia nipped harshly at her throat, but circled her quickly so she couldn't do the same. [/right][/font]

xxx; Umm.. Not much more to say. I know I promised, but I'm sleep deprived and ugh ><

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[big daddy lizzeh.]

malifex

--->> Ears flicked back even more, and she threw her head up. Pain seared in her neck where the stallion nipped at it, and she snorted in pain and anger. She turned her body away from him, her rear no where near him so that he had an advantage of forcing her. "It will be none of those choices,"

[/b] she hissed at him, her eyes watching his every movement. She hated stallions like him. She moved away from him more, trying to escape, but he probably would have her trapped like a fly in a spider's web. <<---[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

word count: 97.
speech color: saddle brown.
character: malifex.
ooc: Sorry it's short, Tox. D:

[.r e e d.]

Topaz optics narrowed.

'you'll do as i say, wench.'Ivories searching to tear at her throat again, he circled her, backing away from her legs. Zeniths against his neck, he reared, daggars kicking at her side in powerful strokes. Another hard bite searched for her throat again.
If they had hit her, she was sure to be bruised and not such a bitch. 'your gonna stop being disrespectful to stallions, got it bitch?'[/center][/font]

[big daddy lizzeh.]

malifex

---> He had missed in his attempts to get a bite at her throat, but her sides were clearly bruised by his hooves. Snorting in a blinded anger, the mare reared up the best she could, letting out a sharp whinny. She wasn't going to let some stallion think he could dominate her. Malifex wasn't some slave wench. Flarng her nostrils as she landed, she moved away from him again, all the time making sure she kept her rear away. "I don't have to listen to you. You aren't my Lead. Nor do you earn my respect."

[/b] That was, just perhaps, the wrong thing to say. <---[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[.r e e d.]

The pscho snickered. Unexcpectantly, he reared again. This time, he aimed at her forehead. With a powerful strike, he hoped the blow kept her stunned. AND with the other hoof.

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Sorry... This is ickeh.

[big daddy lizzeh.]

malifex

---> Turning her head quickly, Malifex got hit in the cheek, dazing her for a few moments. Trying to regain her stability, and to grasp what had just happened, she backed up, head tucked into her chest. Where was someone when she needed them? Flaring her nostrils, she kept her tail clamped down, knowing damn well what this stallion could do to her. <---