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Post by KatiieColours on May 3, 2009 18:12:14 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake
Bellezza was bored. Extremely bored. Looking out into the hazy air with sombre, dull as coal orbs she sighed, longing for a little excitement, a little fire. She was lying flat out on the dusty ground, dainty legs tucked underneath her velvet chin, the only sound reaching her fiery red radars was that of the gentle stream trickling away next to her; it was beginning to irritate her. A frustrated snarl crossed her usually sarcastic kissers as she set a nearby bush on fire just to rid the air of that idiotic, innocent noise. She rolled over, scratching her neck on the floor and making her mane stick up in odd spikes, usually glossy coat thick with dust. She didn’t care though, appearances had never mattered to her, and as her mother used to tell her, “If someone cares about the way you look then you shouldn’t want to know them anyway”. The image of her dam danced in front of her dead eyes, causing painful flashbacks. Shaking her pretty crown to jumble the memories a different equine flashed into her head, a stag this time. Aiden. Speaking quietly to herself she murmured out, “Why am I thinking about that arrogant, uptight git?” She closed her dark eyes, a small flame flickering across them just as her thick black lashes closed.[/center][/size] |
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Post by Vel on May 4, 2009 18:01:08 GMT -5
The sorrel based stag jogged through his lands. He was patrolling more near the centre of the land today, making sure that all was in order. Maybe he'd run across another Zunden looking to join the herd, or even better a horse of dirty blood. Yes, a dirty blooded horse would be fun. He'd take care of it in a flash.
All was quiet until Aiden heard a feminine voice. His deep crimson orbs scanned the land and his red and black audits flicked around. He picked up his pace a bit, just to see Bellezza ahead.
ooc// muse ish dead
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Post by KatiieColours on May 5, 2009 11:11:21 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] We can fight our desires
But when we start making fires
We get ever so hot
Whether we like it or not
They say we can love who we trust
But what is love without lust?
Pricking her fiery red radars she heard rhythmic, powerful hoof beats yet she continued lying on the ground: after all, she wasn’t scared of any regular equine, and none of her own herd would harm her, she hoped. Flaring her velveteen nostrils she inhaled the humid air deeply, a familiar scent of a stag swimming around her head; Aiden. Opening a coal black orb a fraction, she peeked out, seeing if she could catch a glimpse of him through the hazy heat. Thinking she saw some movement she raised her dainty crown, adrenaline racing through her veins. Seeing nothing she dropped her pretty head dejectedly, closing her sparkling orbs. She began to dream, murmuring softly random words that happened to be on her mind.
ooc//i have such low muse sorry [/center][/size] |
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Post by Vel on May 5, 2009 18:00:58 GMT -5
Aiden began to change direction, only to halt when he realised that Bellezza hadn't said anyhting to him. She was lying there, appearantly asleep. Aiden wondered if it would be wise to go up to her. He turned his large bodice around and walked up to her 'sleeping' form.
Aiden bent his crown down, realsing she really was asleep. He shook his tiara and turned to trot off, when his auds detected muttering. The muttering seemed to come form Bellezza. Was she awake? Aiden was pretty sure that she was fast alseep. He took the chance and said "What?" in a loud voice, wondering what on earth that mare could be muttering about.
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Post by KatiieColours on May 6, 2009 10:59:52 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake
A voice broke through Bellezza’s slumber, waking her immediately, a thin crack appearing through her thick, black lashes as she peaked out with sparkling onyx orbs, familiar stag stood before her petite frame. Staying silent she ignited his tail with ease, shutting her dark orbs and giving the impression she was still asleep as she listened with fiery red radars to the sound of crackling flames.
ooc//no muse sowy[/center][/size] |
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Post by Vel on May 8, 2009 16:26:23 GMT -5
Aiden let out a loud snort when he realised that his sooty coloured banners had been set a fire. "What the hell was that?!" he exclaimed as he wheeled around, a bit shocked. That had taken him by suprise. His burgundy optics rested on teh femme's figure, which was still lying on the warm earth.
At least this mare was bold and brave enough to do this to him. Most of the others always wanted to please him, make him happy. They were like bird dogs, just doing it to please.
ooc// muse = dead
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Post by KatiieColours on May 8, 2009 17:27:41 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake
A gentle sn igger slipped from between her parted kissers as she watched him react to the flames, silently raising to her coal black hooves and shaking her petite bodice, dust raising into the humid air. Her mane was sticking up in odd ruffles, fiery red pelt glossy underneath the midday sun. Usually coal black eyes were alit with excitable flames as they studied the stag before her, a mischievous grin tugging at the corner of her velveteen maw as she stood stock still, staring boldly into his crimson eyes. She yawned sarcastically as she spoke out in melodic vocals, “You woke me” widening her sparkling eyes innocently, she continued “And I was enjoying that dream too”. Her eyes flashed red, a suggestive smile playing over her soft kissers.
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Post by Vel on May 9, 2009 16:49:53 GMT -5
Aiden rolled his optics and stepped back at the sound of her rather sarcastic vocals. So that was for waking her up, eh? He could play that game too. "Sorry to disturb your slumber, miss." he said back, sarcastically, with an added mock bow. He flicked his sooty banner at the flies landing on his rump, setting them aflame, pleased that they wouldn't bother him ever again.
His auds flicked when her heard her too innocent vocals. "Hmph." he snorted in reply. "Well you can enjoy it later, whatever it was." Not that he wanted to know what it was or anything like that. "I'd like you to, if you are not busy, help me make sure no dirty bloods have made their way into the land."
ooc// we could have one come in (some random horse) and they could killl it or something.
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Post by KatiieColours on May 9, 2009 17:14:57 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake
A sarcastic expression flashed across her dainty features as she rolled her dark orbs, speaking out mockingly, “Who said it was anything dirty? You’re jumping to conclusions there.” She stared coolly into his crimson orbs, c ocky confidence written all over her striking face. As he invited her to help patrol the lands she raised her brow sarcastically, lounging around uninterestedly as she spoke out in velvet tones, “You know what, I might just be busy” she c ocked her cranium to the side, a small smirk fixing it’s self across her silken kissers. Walking slowly around him she continued, “and anyway, I thought you didn’t think anything of my powers?” as she burned a fly that was midair with ease.
A gentle breeze strolled through her streaked mane, inquisitive maw raised to the sky as she inhaled the humid air, an unfamiliar scent registering in her mind. “It seems we have company” she tossed her delicate head to behind his large frame, leaping off into and elevated trot with the grace of a gazelle, her streaked banner stroking gently across his barrel as she passed him. “Oh, and just one more question… Will you be able to keep up?” launching into a flat out gallop she increased the distance between them, movement extended as she powered over the hard ground silently, coal black daggers barely touching the ground; she almost seemed airborne.
ooc//Sorry it's a bit poo, and sure that sound fine to me  [/center][/size] |
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Post by Vel on May 9, 2009 18:25:47 GMT -5
Aiden looked at her rather oddly as she spoke. Soemthing dirty? That wasn't even near to where he was thinking. "Wasn't jumpin' to conclusions." he said, matter of factly. "Word 'dirty' never even crossed my mind." he said, glancing to her. Maybe it was something 'dirty' as she had said, since she seemed to think that's what he meant. Oh well, it didn't really matter anyway. Why wsa he thinking about it? He didn't even know, just something to keep him occupied maybe?
Aiden watched her with slight interest as she got up and walked slowly around him. Why was she talking about her powers? They didn't have anything to do with her coming along or not. "Your powers don't have anyhting to do with it lass." he said. "Just though you might get some enjoyment outta taking down a dirty blooded horse."
Just as he said that, he caught the scent of an unfamiliar horse. A small smiled played on his maw. His auds twitched as he heard Bellezza ask him something about keeping up, and with that she was off. Aiden shook his crown and cantered after her, not really caring if she was ahead or not.
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Post by KatiieColours on May 9, 2009 18:58:38 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake
Bellezza looked back with sombre orbs, beckoning for the stag to follow. She crept along stealthily, her hoof falls silent as she stalked her petite frame towards the scent. She was bored, already. This stag was irritating her, the way he was so disinterested in her, well, from what she could read. Allowing her orbs to flash over his features she tried to interpret what he was thinking, but with little success. He was different, and she enjoyed it. He was still behind her, and she hissed under her breath to him, “Hurry up!” with a casual flick of her head she pointed out the cause of the scent, a gangly grey colt, probably around 2 years of age. Closing her dark orbs she inhaled the scent, turning into predator mode. Opening her eyes the pupil was dilated, as black as the dead of night apart from an electric red line that encaged it, her senses magnified and locked onto it’s target. Everything else seemed to melt away, and she clenched her jaw, a crooked, psychotic grin plastered on her face as she began to move forwards, stealthier than a tiger hunting it’s prey. After all, that is what she is, a predator, a murderer. Once this part of her was released from the cage in which she tried so hard to contain it, they’re was no going back. She is wild.
“My turn” her usually smooth vocals were distorted, a malevolent edge to it so cold that the humid air seemed to freeze, her eyes wide and sparkling, velveteen nostrils flares, fiery red radars pricked; primed for attack.
Once she was close enough she sent a ring of fire around the horse, about 5metres thick: if it tried to escape it would burn, and now it was captured.
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Post by Vel on May 11, 2009 12:50:00 GMT -5
Aiden let out an exasperated sigh and broke into a fast canter, catching up with the vixen fairly quick. He elongated his stride so he was in a slow gallop. He lifted his sorrel maw into the air and took a whiff. His auds gave a short, quick flick as he heard Bellezza tell him to hurry up. He could see that she was tossing her crown in the general direction of where the scent of the new horse was coming from. Aiden picked u phis pace once again so he was now moving next to Belleza. "I smell him." he said to her, letting her know.
As they neared the intruder, Aiden became jusst like Belleza, going into hunter mode. Zunden were different than other equines. They had a blood lust. They liked to kill and injure. Aiden whinnied in excitement as the form of a young, grey colt made it's way into his line of vision.
Aiden glanced to Bellezza, she seemed to be a different horse. That was a good thing when it came to taking care of the worthless like that colt in front of the pair. Aiden tossed his head and slowed a bit, letting Bellezaa have the first shot at the grey colt. He watched as she conjured a burning ring of fire aorund him. The fire ring had to be at least five metres thick, maybe even more. Her powers were a bit strong then he would have thought. His borwn raised a bit at his. He was pleased with her.
Aidne made his way over to her and tossed his crown in the direction of the fire ring, motioning for both of them to step through the inferno and terrorize the poor sould trapped in it.
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Post by KatiieColours on May 11, 2009 13:51:15 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake
As he sighed Bellezza rolled her dark eyes, her sarcasm still with her even in her hunter state, “Jeez, stop being so uptight. Have some funnn…” She ground her teeth in excitement, a malevolent, sadistic smirk still fixed on her psychotic maw as she stealthily strode closer to the victim, fiery red radars detecting every slight whisper of the wind.
She only remotely heard Aiden’s excitable whinny, her malicious mind still fixated on the little colt in front of her. The sound seemed distant, almost like a past memory being replayed in her head. A satanic sn igger was issued from her fire-ridden maw in response, and she nodded as he gestured to her to walk through the flames with him. Slowing from her expressive canter to an elegant walk she stepped closer to Aiden, her fiery red rump an inch from his sorrel one. The colt was frightened; squealing and bronking as it tried to escape the growing flames, Bellezza still controlling it, a huge flame in the shape of a whip issuing down on the colt’s dapple grey barrel, scorching a dark black mark. Striding to keep up with Aiden she whispered into his radar quietly, “Your turn” her voice a adrenaline fuelled purr. She launched into a canter, her silky streaked banner brushing across his glossy rump as she ran to the opposite side of the flames, cornering their prey.[/center][/size] |
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Post by Vel on May 11, 2009 14:32:20 GMT -5
Aiden watched the mare with interest as she cantered around the ring of fire. The femme then slowed to a graceful walk and made her way over to Aiden. His audits flicked ever so slightly as she told hi it was his turn. With that she moved past him, mere centimetres away, heading to the ring of fire. Aiden remained motionless as she broke into another graceful canter and bounded into the ring, cornering the poor dapple grey colt.
Aiden picked up a leisurely trot and casually went into the ring of fire. His eyes reflected the fire, making them look the glowing colour of freshly drawn blood. He looked to the colt and began circling him. "Hello." he said evilly, a maniac grin plastered on his facade. "Seems you're in a bit of a dilemma, eh?" He continued to look at the colt, making him squirm a bit. Aiden then noticed the scorch mark on the colt's pelt. "Such a shame to ruin such a pretty coat." he said, mock tutting at the poor thing. With that the colt's light banners started glowing yellow, then orange, until they ignited. Aiden cackled viciously, looking to Bellezaa, for it was her call on the next thing to be done to the colt.
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Post by KatiieColours on May 11, 2009 15:51:15 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake
She could feel his crimson eyes on her silk pelt as she cantered away gracefully, and she rapidly turned her dainty crown to him momentarily, her huge pupils flashing with a wild storm of fire as she dived through the flames as gracefully as a gazelle, not even feeling the intense heat. As Aiden trotted impressively through the soaring inferno she couldn’t help but feel awed in his malevolent presence; he was just as psychotic as she was. Keeping her coal black orbs on him she observed him coolly, chuckling eccentrically as he set fire to the poor colt’s banner, a shot of adrenaline galloping through her pumped up veins as he looked at her, signalling that her was her ‘go’.
She bit her velveteen lip in anticipation, her petite frame vibrating as she gathered up her power, pupils slowly turning as red as two demented rubies, glittering in the vivid light of the flames. With a quick flick of her maw livid flames shot from beneath the colt’s hooves, and she raised them above his head, covering him from head to toe. They weren’t actually touching his skin, just brushing it here and there to many squeals of pain from the colt, and even where it wasn’t in contact with his skin it was still burning from the heat of the flames. “Stop moving you little bastard, or I’ll burn your little legs off” she hissed out, and when it continued to jump around she stamped a coal black dagger furiously, red-hot magma spewing from the ground and twining around his scrawny legs, firmly planting him to the ground. The colt screamed; he must have been in excruciating agony, the sound piercing the humid air, much to Bellezza’s disgust. “Shut up” she growled out at the colt, a low rumble escaping from her chest. The young colt must have suddenly gathered up some courage as he whispered out, “the fire herd isn’t going to succeed you know, you ugly bitch” he spat at the pair of them, and Bellezza ground her teeth, eyes so wide that the whites were showing. She burned the spit midair, scowling viciously as she conjured some fire from the air, twining it around it’s muzzle to shut it up, it’s body shaking violently in pain. “I told you to be quiet” she snarled angrily, fire streaming from her nostrils as she conjured more fire, holding it just in front of the colt’s terrified orbs, speaking out menacingly, “You know what, I don’t think you are worthy of even being able to set eyes on the pure blood of the fire herd. What do you think Aiden?” she removed the fire, nodding to Aiden that it was his turn to play.
ooc// Hahahahah I have muse! shock horror xD
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