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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on May 14, 2009 20:47:48 GMT -5
halloween Ah, what a beautiful day to take a nice stroll through unclaimed turf. The beautiful copper Queen made her way through Terra Scure, named so closely to the land she ruled over with Carzeth, her head tucked neatly toward her chest. Halloween's stomach was no longer round, she had lost her foal due to stress. Her thoughts wondered if Carzeth even knew about it, or even cared. Possibly not. The Arabian knew that her mate had bred with Magic, the little wench after her title. Snapping her tail behind her sore body, the mare flicked her ears back in disdain. Oh, how she surely hated Magic right now. A fore hoof came crashing down into the ground when the pretty mare stopped, anger seething through her. If Carzeth wanted the bitch so badly, he could have her. Halloween would find someone else to tease. Tossing her head into the air, the dainty mare nickered faintly. There was no one around her, or so she could smell, at least. Shaking her head as she lowered it to the ground, Halloween tore some of the grass from near her hooves, absent-mindlessly chewing it. Finally growing bored of chewing the grass, she let it fall from her mouth, watching it as it hit the ground softly.
Dark brown eyes narrowed, and she stomped her hoof onto the chewed grass, showing off her anger. "If only that was you, you stupid witch,"
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Post by KatiieColours on May 15, 2009 17:55:25 GMT -5
Oscurità Being bad just feels so good.
Oh he was feeling good today. Coal black daggers sauntered through the air with c.ocky grace, muscular and impressive, his mahogany coat gleaming in the midday sun, an odd red sheen that hinted at blood. Shaking a noble crown his tall frame glided through the air with ease, thick black tassels falling softly over one cold, steel grey orb as they stalked the horizon, looking for his next victim. Steadily making his way through the lands, he stopped briefly to stoop his magnificent head, nipping harshly at the emerald green grass that blanketed the floor; he wasn’t particularly hungry, just wanted something to keep his mind ticking over. Flaring velveteen nostrils he inhaled deeply, closing bitter orbs to enhance his sense of smell, a faint aroma of a mare being detected in his twisted, sadistic mind, a crooked smirk tugging at the corners of his soft kissers. Play time. Stepping back onto strong hind legs he half-reared, striking out with his dark forelegs before launching himself forwards with the power of a tiger pouncing, the speed of a cheetah. His dark hooves struck the ground in a regular, quick rhythm, almost silent as his wavy tail gently brushed along the ground. After a short while the sight of a stunning fae entered his remote orbs, and the intoxicating scent of her perfume played with his mentality, begging him to continue towards her. He stopped just under 50metres away from her, and called, “You alone fae?”, his vocals deep and husky, a metallic edge that he shielded well.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on May 15, 2009 18:05:46 GMT -5
halloween --->> Turning her delicate head, Halloween's ears flicked forward. Another horse? She didn't think she would find another horse within this vast twisted nether. Smirking, and thinking she could use this to her advantage, she let her tail sweep behind her slightly, turning to face the stallion. "Aye, I would be alone. And what does it matter to you?" Her tone was sultry and teasing, and she struck a fore hoof onto the ground boredly in front of her. Brown eyes had the habit of scanning over his body, and then went back to his face. Oh, she surely would have fun with this one. And if Carzeth cared so much, then he could just live with it. He wasn't here; he probably was tagging along with the stupid bitch. "You here to just stare or are you here for a purpose?"
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Post by KatiieColours on May 15, 2009 18:35:26 GMT -5
Oscurità Being bad just feels so good.
A smile played across his velveteen kissers as the mare teased him, making his job just that little bit easier. Sure, fear was a turn on to him but he could live without it, and there were many other ways to send terror into a fae‘s heart, as he would know. As she told him he was alone he allowed his creepy orbs to stalk over her petite frame, and boy was she a stunner. He watched her strike the ground with a powerful, dainty dagger, a small plume of dust raising into the humid air. His lustrous deep red coat gleamed manically, a slightly psychotic look flashing through his eyes as she asked if he was here for a purpose. In the blink of an eye he was at her side, stood exactly at her side as he whispered seductively into her radar, “Of course my sweet, and I’m guessing you are too? Not that it matters.” He brushed his glossy rump against hers’ suggestively, his soft ribbon tracing down the centre of her graceful spine, pausing at her silky banner as he inhaled her intoxicating, sweet scent, nipping harshly at her tail to get her to raise it.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on May 18, 2009 8:51:14 GMT -5
halloween ---> Smirking at him, she flicked her tail, right into his face. Stepping aside, Halloween's graceful body turned, and she lifted her head up regally. "Perhaps I am here for a reason. But what does it matter to you? You are nothing but a lone stallion, a vagabond, not worthy of such a mare." Her voice was a sickly sweet, and the pretty copper Arabian trotted a few yards away, letting her head lower to the ground and rip a few stray grasses away from the ground. Her brown eyes stayed focused on him, her tail flicking lazily behind her. She would play hard to get with this stallion. She wasn't easy like most Dark mares were, no. Her intentions were clear. Just a little fuck here and there, no foals wanted; all just to get Carzeth to realize what he was missing. <---
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Post by KatiieColours on May 18, 2009 14:32:54 GMT -5
Oscurità Being bad just feels so good,
When you‘re the devil of the dark
A low sn.igger erupted from his muscular, mahogany chest as she toyed with him, luckily he was feeling patient today: after all, what fun are games without a chase? When she flicked her silky banner at his noble face he rapidly nipped at a couple of the soft locks, his usually sombre eyes flashing ruby red just for an instant as he chewed on the strands, speaking out sarcastically, “Oooh, you taste gooddd…” Watching her trot elegantly away he shook his head, a quiet laugh rocking his large frame as she spoke out to him. He walked calmly after her, arrogantly slow, approaching her and softly tracing his coal black banner across her petite barrel as he stopped just short of her dainty head, whispering cruelly into her ear, “I don’t particularly care if you think I’m not good enough, I will get what I want. Trust me on that.” He raised his stunning head an inch, before speaking out again, the tone of his voice entirely changed: much lighter, the malevolent edge to it vanished as quickly as it had appeared, “You’re a very pretty fae you know, irresistible.” Sweeping the pink tip of his ribbon along her glossy crest leisurely he teased her, nuzzling his velveteen maw along her back and nipping flirtatiously on her rump, stopping at her silky banner. Sliding his velvet tongue down the inside of her hind leg her scent was indescribable, intoxicating almost, the urge to mount the striking fae unbearable; it took every fibre in his handsome body not to.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on May 22, 2009 16:22:40 GMT -5
halloween ---> Smirking slightly at the stallion's words, Halloween side-stepped away from him. "You flatter me with such words, bastard, but you mean to say them only for the sake of having your pleasure." The Arabian threw up her head once again, dark eyes staring at Oscurità. Smirking, she flicked her tail seductively behind her, hoping only to tease him more. He'd have to deal with her teasing way before she would give in to what he wanted. Prancing sideways, she reached out, nipping slightly at his neck, then pulled her head into her chest, still smirking. <---
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Post by KatiieColours on May 26, 2009 9:09:16 GMT -5
Oscurità Being bad just feels so good,
When you‘re the devil of the dark
He shook his noble crown, silky black tassels tumbling over his muscular, glossy neck, a crooked smile playing over his malevolent kissers. Listening to her speak out in velveteen, melodic tones he pricked his dark radars, a low cackle emitting from parted lips as he agreed, “What else could it be?” winking at her with sparkling, silver orbs he allowed them to caress her beautiful frame, continuing in husky vocals, “But you are one hell of a stunner”. As she continued to tease him his eyes grew darker, his cruel, animalistic tendencies beginning to override his usually controlled mind, adrenaline galloping through his veins as he arched his mahogany neck, striking at the grass blanketed ground powerfully with a coal black dagger, snorting loudly. He barely noticed as she nipped suggestively at his neck, his eyes locked onto it’s 'prey'; nothing else seemed to matter. As she jumped sideways he moved rapidly, blocking her off and rubbing his silky rump against her as he stared coolly into her striking orbs, a hunger in his dark eyes that could only be distinguished as lust: or could it be something more sinister?
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on May 30, 2009 11:51:44 GMT -5
halloween [/size][/font][/right] ---> Smirking at the stallion's movements, Halloween shook her head slightly, her ears pricked toward him. "So, you never told me your name. What is it, per chance?" Shaking her head, she glanced at him with a brown eye, her forelock hiding it slightly. Her body quivered, turning her rear toward him, flicking her tail suggestively. "You know want it." She smirked, glancing back at him from over her shoulder. <---
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Post by camino on May 30, 2009 12:14:36 GMT -5
Carzeth.
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[/right]The long stag had wandered in here, bored, hoping to find another stag to appoint as warrior. He had not seen his dearest, Halloween, in some time. She had her times when she left, and last time she came back she was a mess. Flicking his solid black ears, his eyes peered out of his forelock. Her fluttered his nostrils, and could very easily smell a stag. Testosterone floaded into his nostris. He pinned his eyes and picked up a nice lope. Suddenly, he stopped upon seeing Halloween. His eyes grazed over her to the stallion. He was flirting with her, and she was enjoying it! He sighed, knowing this was going to happen. He should have known better not to flirted around with Magic. And now Halloween was getting him back for it. All he could do was stand upon the hill's crest and watch, waiting. What would he do when she came back with a foal from another bastard? Would he kill it, or her? But how could he. He was waiting, just waiting, to see how far that entire would go. Oh, Halloween. He whispered, as if she where beside him. I know I have let our herd fall. For now, I will find more members. I will be back. Don't let this stallion exite you. Please! He knew she couldn't hear him, if she even noticed him. Feeling it was his job to please Halloween by building up there empire, he galloped away from Terra Scure.[/font][/size][/color] |
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Post by KatiieColours on May 30, 2009 16:30:52 GMT -5
Oscurità Being bad just feels so good,
When you‘re the devil of the dark
A c.ocky smirk appeared on his kissers as she spoke, his mahogany radars pricked, listening intently to her harmonious vocals. The scent of another stag was detected in his over-active mind, and he heard the distant rumble of hoof beats, a rhythmic three time beat that signalled canter. A low growl rumbled impressively from his muscular chest: he wouldn’t be very happy if he was interrupted. Still, he didn’t avert his sparkling, silver orbs from the stunning fae, just continued to smile smugly at her, lust easily distinguishable in his eyes. Licking his soft lips he spoke out huskily, “My calling? What does it matter? I suppose it doesn’t hurt to tell you. I am cursed Oscurità, what be your name, beautiful fae?” he winked at her, taking a step closer to her and sliding his velvet ribbon over her glossy rump, her perfume almost asphyxiating him. Staring coolly over her rump he glared across the hazy horizon, hoping the other stag was watching. He chuckled darkly at her statement, his cool breath tickling her as he whispered seductively in her ear, “I do want it” before adding a little more forcefully, “And I will get it.”
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on May 31, 2009 12:31:32 GMT -5
halloween . Of course, the sound of Carzeth's hooves seemed to nerve the lithe mare slightly. Flicking her ears forward, she stepped slightly away from Oscurità, eyes glancing around. Carzeth was here? She could smell him on the wind, as her nostrils flared. Eyes narrowed, and she looked back at this stallion. So be it. If the black stallion was here, then she didn't care. Turning her head to look at Oscurità, she smirked. "I would be Halloween, Queen of Terra de Scure." She lifted her head up, as if the title of Queen did make her feel better. But, it just made her angrier, and her tail slapped behind her forcefully.
Flirting with this bastard was getting pretty dull, and the Arabian pranced to his side, brushing up against him. She then placed herself in front of him, tail flicking to the side ever so slightly. "Because you have been so paitent, perhaps I'll give you what you want." She glanced back at him, and backed up ever so slightly, her rump against his chest slightly.
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Post by KatiieColours on Jun 1, 2009 10:48:04 GMT -5
Oscurità [/font]
Being bad just feels so good,
When you‘re the devil of the dark
Oscurità scowled angrily as she moved away from him, obviously losing her nerve because of the other stag. Taking a step closer to her again he nuzzled roughly down the centre of her petite back, his pearly teeth bared as a warning if she tried to move away: he hadn’t waited this long for her to back out now. He realised calmly that he’d force her if she resisted; with his large frame shadowing her tiny bodice he felt a surge of authority and power - she had no chance of escape now. As she stated her calling a smug smile flashed over his soft maw - he didn’t really care who she was, but the fact that she was Queen of Terra de Scure made this ‘win’ just that little bit sweeter.
He was beginning to become impatient with all her flirting, and moved closer to her, just as she brushed her silky pelt against his; he knew she was thinking the same as him. As she turned her rump to him he felt a flood of adrenaline race through his veins, a slightly psychotic grin appearing on his satanic kissers. Taking a confident step forwards he ran his velvet ribbon over her back, snaking it down until he paused at her sleek banner, gently tracing the tip of it across her flower, her intoxicating scent almost making him dizzy. Releasing his pipe he didn’t wait for her permission, and half-rearing he lunged onto her back, his muscular pillars gripping at her dainty bodice as he thrust into her roughly, nipping at her crest for support. He began to push into her quicker and quicker, rubbing against pleasure points and driving his whole sword into her causing her to rock back and forth with the force of his thrusts, enjoying himself immensely.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Jun 4, 2009 10:26:26 GMT -5
halloween . When he mounted up on her, Halloween lowered her head slightly and snorted. Her nostrils flared, and she shifted so that he could handle the stallion's weight better. She groaned faintly, each pleasure point that he hit sending shivers through out her delicate body. Halloween's ears flicked back ever so slightly, the roughness that he had decided to take with her surely was pleasing. She didn't like softies.
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Ew, not much muse. Sorry Katie. ;~;
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Post by KatiieColours on Jun 4, 2009 11:30:54 GMT -5
Oscurità [/font]
Being bad just feels so good,
When you‘re the devil of the dark
Oscurità continued to breed with the beautiful fae, grunting softly with each thrust, each one just as forceful as the last. He pushed his lengthy sword deeper inside her soft folds, groaning into her radar as he even managed to drive his testes in, the pleasure unbelievable. After a while he began to seed deep in her flower, and pulled out before ramming into her forbidden hole, humping her, his strong back arched as he rocked the fae’s petite frame back and forth.
[[ooc//Sorry I’m completely museless, even on caffeine tablets.]]
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