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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 19, 2010 17:21:30 GMT -5
» The arab walked through Scure without even looking where she was going. She hadn't been here long, and she already knew it like the back of her hand. A large raven perched on her shoulder, fixing the mare with a beady, unblinking gaze, gossiping endlessly to her. "---so the stupid lil' thing got herself into a big mess with that Orpheus fellow. I mean, really, Lynx, if I wassa little mare like one of yous, I wou' run at the sight of some'un like that." The raven ruffled his feathers, shaking his head and tsking. The chestnut shook her head, looking back at the raven. " Sometimes we can't run, they catch us. But you're right, I probably would run too. Not after I've given him a good kick in the face, first off.[/color] " The raven nodded, satisfied with her answer. "I didn' see what happened after, though, I left to come talk to you, dearie." Lynx smiled, flicking her ears and slowing down by the pond to get a drink, flicking her tail lazily.
ooc: wheeee ravens! muse: its good i guess song: circles - hollywood undead
[/blockquote][/size][/color] To me, you were perfect...
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Post by Vel on Apr 22, 2010 20:59:26 GMT -5
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Masquerade had been alone all day. It had been quiet. Almost too quiet. First of all the birds did not seem to be around. Lovett hadn't been around for much of the day, so, of course, Lynx hadn't been around for much of the day. That made Masquerade feel a bit uneasy. He had made himself a promise to Lassan that he would keep her from harm.
All he would have to do is find Lovett and Lynx would be right near here. They were practically joined at the hip since they had met eachother. Masquerade guessed it was good to have a friend like that. He would never know though.
Masquerade had been searching for a good half hour before he saw someone familiar. Sweeney. The ebony stallion was pacing, while looking at the rather dreary lands on the lower grounds. Masquerade gulped a bit and walked up to him to ask if he knew where the chestnut mare was. The only response he got was a scream in the face to go away. What had his knickers in a twist?
The masked stallion quickly turned away muttering an apology to Sweeney. He was even more irritated than usual. Masquerade never did, and probably never was, going to figure the other stallion. All he knew is that the less time around him, the better. He had no clue as to why Lovett adored the mad man in the first place. Perhaps, it was, in fact, the insanity.
Finally Masquerade located Lynx. There she was, alone, talking to a raven. "Hello."
[/color] he said with a slight smile and bob of his crown. These days Masquerade was seeking companionship, someone to talk to. Maybe Lynx and him could get away someday, from this place, these horses, and go to a happier place. Well at least he could give Lynx that much. In fact, he owed her that much. [/size][/blockquote] OPEN TO Lynx CHARACTERS Masquerade MUSE Mooooo! I'm a spider. SONGS The Point Of No Return
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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 25, 2010 15:54:19 GMT -5
» Lynx looked up at movement out of the corner of her eye, and spotted Masquerade approuching. The raven shuffled uneasily on her shoulder, eyeing the stallion, but Lynx ignored it. She returned the smile enthuseasticly, glad that he had finally warmed up to her being there. Sure, she would be pissed off if someone followed her around if she didn't want them to, but it still hurt to be on the end of a bad mood. " Hi Masquerade. Sweeney not good company?" she asked, even though it should be quite obvious to both of them that Sweeney was exactly not a good person to talk to. The damned horse still freaked her out. She only dared walking past him if she was with Lovett, and if she had to without her, she always was skiddish and anxious. Afterall, he had killed two mares a few days ago that could have easily been her. That was worth fearing. The raven perched on the arab ruffled his feathers, bored, and nodded to the mare. "I should go, dearie. G'day, Lynx." After a minutes heisitation, he added, "You too" to Masquerade before flying off.
ooc: Raven buddies are awesome in the was of being sexy! -insert la here- muse: its good i guess song: circles - hollywood undead
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Post by Vel on Apr 27, 2010 17:16:29 GMT -5
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The stallion's audits flicked as Lynx's soft voice broke the silence. Masquerade smirked a bit and replied "No, no' really." with a shake of his crown. "Y'know I really don't understand 'im. 'e could easily kill you an' me both an' not have t'be bothered by us again. In fac', he would probably be 'appy to see us gone." Masquerade stated. It really was a shock to him that the other stallion had not killed Lynx or himself, since he seemed far more than capable of doing so. "An' I don't see why your friend Lovett adores 'im like she does."
Masquerade jumped a bit as the ebony bird on Lynx's back flew off. The stallion figured that they were beginning to bore ihm. Sure, ravens were nice to talk to, but once they we not included in the conversation anymore, they flew off without a glance back. They had to be the most gossipy creatures Masquerade had ever known. And nosy too.
"So," he began, looking around after a moment of awkward silence, "what 'ave you been up't lately?" Since Masquerade's personality had become a bit lighter, he found it easier to try and carry on a conversation.
OPEN TO Lynx CHARACTERS Masquerade NOTES lol yush sexy ravens. =3 MUSE Not that great. SONGS The Point Of No Return
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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 30, 2010 18:44:03 GMT -5
» Lynx nodded her head in agreement. " Yeah. I think the only thing standing between him and us is Lovett. For some odd reason he keeps her around." The arabian blinked, letting her eyes trail off as she gave a distant shrug. "Me either. But she said they were friends since they were young. I guess she's just stubborn to admit the old him is gone.[/color] " Lynx frowned. Lovett needed to detatch herself from Sweeney. It would probably lead to her death if she ended up doing one thing the fresian didn't like. Silence drew on between the pair, so she lowered her muzzle again to take another drink of the cool water, using her pink ribbon to lightly lap at the water. It was quite peacefull around her despite Scure's bad reputation. She was actually left alone when it came to the other dark horses. And there was always plenty of ravens here to talk too, always loaded with juicy gossip. Occasionally she would ask of Lassan and how he was doing. She felt guilty for bitching off at him, but her pride kept her from going back. Besides, it was nice here. She didn't feel insignificant anymore. The chestnut looked up at Masquerade as he spoke again, ears flicking. "Nothing really, just finally figured out this whole place. I'm pretty sure I know where everything is now.[/color] " She smiled, raising her head and shaking the water off her maw. "So how about you? Figure out what you're going to do after you get bored of hanging around here?"
ooc: I've actually seen horses drink water with their tongues. o.o Its so cute. XD muse: lalalalala song: circles - hollywood undead
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Post by Vel on May 6, 2010 19:49:42 GMT -5
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The masked stallion nodded as the mare spoke. If Lovett had never been around Masquerade would have run far away from where Sweeney was. "Yeah, I'd have't agree there." he commented before taking a bite of grass. He was so glad that it was finally consistantly warm now.
His ebony audits flicked as the Arab cominuted on. If one thing was for certain it was that Masquerade was more comfortable around her now. "I dun't see 'ow anyone could've eve' been friends with 'im." Masquerade said under his breath. But horses changed. Masquerade knew that for a fact. Look at the several different life stlyes he had held for quite some time. He went from the dark, lustful type to a lighter, caring type when Rosabella had come into his life. Then, when she had passed on, he became the dark, brooding, murderous type. Now he still held many dark qaulities but his heart was getting lighter. He would always be a little dark even if he acted like a Neutral equine.
"Tha's good." Masquerade replied to Lynx's comment. His audits flicked as Lynx then asked him what he had been doing and what he would do when he got bored of being in these lands. "Well, I 'aven't been up t'much, jus' like you. Jus' get'in' t'know the lands 'round 'ere. Not much of a view is there?" Masquerade paushed and turned his crown around to nip at a few flies. Damned bugs were coming out again. That was the only bad thing about the warm weather.
"Well, I guess when I ge' bored, I'll jus' go back t'Rosa-." he then cut himself off and quickly continued. "T'Fiana 'n' the res' of 'er 'erd. Tha's where I belong y'know. But first I'll take y'back t'Lassan."
OPEN TO Lynx CHARACTERS Masquerade NOTES Sorry this has taken soooo flippin' long to post. MUSE Es fino. (It's fine =3) SONGS The Point Of No Return
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 8, 2010 20:21:58 GMT -5
» Lynx nodded briefly, head turned towards the stallion as he continued to talk. " No, I suppose not,[/color] " she murmured, giving a light shrug of her shoulders. Good veiw or not, she liked it here. The arabian shook her head, shooing the flies from buzzing in her ears. Masquerade seemed to be having the same exact problem. Punk ass bugs. She blinked, ears flicking forward as he began to mention a name, but quickly caught himself. It sounded he had a mate somewhere, which surprised her. Wasn't he supposed to be one of the biggest studs on the isle? How could he have time for a mate? Once she thought about it, all the rumors and gossip about him were old news. The ravens would have told her already if he was still the type she heard about over her time on the island. But apparently now, he had changed. She was about to ask who he was talking about until he mentioned taking her home when the time came. She paused, ears turning back on her tiara, immediatly becoming defensive. "I can take care of myself and make my own decisions, thanks, like I'm deciding to stay here with Lovett.[/color] " The mare snorted and stomped her hoof as if it proved her point, glaring at Masuqerade.
ooc: o3o muse: lalalalala song: circles - hollywood undead
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Post by Vel on May 8, 2010 22:26:52 GMT -5
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Masquerade let out an annoyed huff when Lynx said that she was stay here, with Lovett. Why? That was the question that baffled him. What could she possibly want in this God forsaken land. Everything was so dark and dreary here. That was where he belonged, not her. She bleonged in a nice, safe place with a stallion who would take care of her and be her friend, like Lassan. Also he knew that her son Taren lived in those lands and probably was missing his mother.
"Why would'ya wanna stay 'ere in these 'orrible lan's anyway? Y'don't belong 'ere." he told her matter of factly. He was curious to find out her resaoning behind this rash decision. One thing he could say now that he could not have said when he first met her, she looked more liekd she belonged here. Her expression, features, and even personality had changed to fit these lands. Masquerade's seemed ot be going in the opposite direction, but they would soon meet in the middle somewhere.
OPEN TO Lynx CHARACTERS Masquerade NOTES Slap chop! You'll love my nuts! MUSE Im gonna grape you in the mouth! SONGS The Point Of No Return
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 8, 2010 23:08:21 GMT -5
» Lynx frowned, ears flicking at his question. She sighed, giving a shake of her mane. " Because Lovett is here. I was never friends with anyone in the herd. The only company was Taren. [/color] " The arabian missed her son dearly. He was always a gentleman. She actually found it easier to raise foals without anyone around. " Basicly, being in a large herd isn't my thing. I'm not going to waste my time standing around in one area for the rest of my life. Besides, Liberta is safe as it is here. Aro just waltzed in and took me. Lassan has his other mares to take care of, as well as Venom.[/b][/color] " Lynx stopped herself from ranting further there. She had been jealous of Venom because she had a respectable horse as a mate. Lynx, on the other hand, had no mate what so ever. Taren was just something that happened, and Blazer was Aro's fault. Believe her, she had tried to get things to stick, but it never did. Here, she could have a second chance and learn not to put up with bullshit from the stallions that roamed the island.
ooc: o3o muse: lalalalala song: circles - hollywood undead
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Post by Vel on May 12, 2010 17:25:54 GMT -5
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Now he could see why she wanted to stay. A friend. Personally Masquerade had never known any other friendship than what he had had with Rosabella. To him friendship was as foreign as Spain. Personally, he liked not having friends. Of course, that was all he ever knew. He felt that if you kept horses close they could just use something against you when the time came. Plus now days you could not tell who was on which side.
Masquerade flattened his ears as she continued on. "Yea' well I feel tha' i'll be safer back the'e fer you."
[/color] he said as he looked to the grey sky. True, she may be 'safe' here, but it was bound to be safer in Lassan's land. After all, the Arabian stallion did not have sadistic, unpredicatble, emotional serial murders on his lands. The masked stallion let out a sigh when he realised that they could keep up this argument all day long, and he really wasn't feeling up to that. "So Lynx, wha's your story? Y'know, before you me' Las'an?"[/color] the stag asked curiously, hoping for a change of subject. Plus, he really was curious to know about her earlier life. [/size][/blockquote] OPEN TO Lynx CHARACTERS Masquerade NOTES Umm... MEEP! MUSE Swell SONGS The Point Of No Return
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 17, 2010 16:00:16 GMT -5
» Lynx shrugged her shoulders. The last place she wanted to be is Liberta---she was perfectly happy here. There was nothing to worry about here, really. Dark horses did roam here, but it was actually a rare occurrence that they actually caused trouble. The lights actually got a lot of them wrong---but there was a few that fit the stereotypes.
» The mare looked up at the masked stallion, ears turning forward curiously. Her story? Lynx frowned. She hadn't quite thought about her past life until now. It was all fuzzy in her mind. She paused, giving herself a moment to remember, before answering. " I remember I lived with humans...but I can't remember how I got on the island.[/color] " She said honestly, flicking her tail.
[/size][/color] But there's no pain you feel that love can't heal at all...[/size] ooc: Sorry it took me so long, internet is a fag on my laptop and I was camping. xD muse: song: life left to go - safetysuit
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Post by Vel on May 22, 2010 9:40:25 GMT -5
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Masquerade turned his crown to look at Lynx as she began to speak about her past. It was not a shock to him that she didn't remember much. She probably had been on the island a good portion of her life, and her time in the past with the humans was like a forgotten dream.
Masquerade's curiousity then got the better of him and he asked her "What are humans like?" Truth be told, Masquerade had never even heard of human until he met horses that had come up onto the island. He had pretended to understand so everything would be less confusing. But now, he really wanted to know. Some horses had said before that they were evil and they were glad to be away. Others were indifferent, while some were almost crying because they were away from their human. Masquerade really did not understand it all.
OPEN TO Lynx CHARACTERS Masquerade NOTES Sorry I took so long to reply. Blame school =| MUSE Okayish I guess SONGS The Point Of No Return
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Post by L Y N X ! on May 24, 2010 19:08:09 GMT -5
» Lynx tilted her head slightly. Why would a horse like Masquerade be curious about humans? It puzzled her slightly, but she answered him anyway after another minute of recollection. " From what I remember....they're a lot like us, I guess. They walk weird, and they make a whole lot of noise. They remind me of squirrels.[/b][/color] " The arabian smiled, giving a slight huff of laughter. The humans always chattered to each other endlessly. And even to her, even though she couldn't understand what they were saying. "They even have their own little personalities..some are nice, some are...unpleasent. But they all seemed to take care of us quite well. I can't say the same for other horses, though.[/b][/color] " Lynx shrugged her shoulders sadly, but then brushed it off and smiled.
[/size][/color] But there's no pain you feel that love can't heal at all...[/size] ooc: Sorry it took me so long, internet is a fag on my laptop and I was camping. xD muse: song: life left to go - safetysuit
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Post by Vel on May 26, 2010 16:08:21 GMT -5
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Masquerade looked at Lynx intently as she told him of the humans. Damn his curiousty. She gave him the slightest odd look as to why he would want to know. Did she assume that he had come from the land of humans? Form what Masquerade had gathered, horses with less than 'normal' colours were only in humans' imaginations. He had heard many stories of humans. Just like Lynx said, they had as many personalities as horses did. And then she said something about not being able to understand their speech. Masquerade had heard from horses that they didn't have aclue as to what they were saying, and others could understand, but any attempt they made to communicate back failed.
Her comment about the other horses just sparked his curiousity once again. His mismatched eyes darted arounf the dark landscape for amoment before he spoke again. "Well, now 'y'ave my curiousity Lynx." he stated. "What's s'different 'bout the other 'orses? The ones that aren't from this isle that is."
OPEN TO Lynx CHARACTERS Masquerade NOTES My eyes are still dry =| MUSE Rwar Im a dinosaur SONGS The Point Of No Return
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Post by L Y N X ! on Jun 3, 2010 19:00:35 GMT -5
» Lynx cocked her head slightly, recalling the other horses that lived with her and her mother in the human's place. She was very young then. " ]They're a lot more...tame. There's no such thing as light and dark there. Sure, there are mean horses there, but not as evil as they come here.[/color] " Lynx frowned. If only horses were kinder here. But the arab shook it off, letting her smile return. She became bored, and turned to wade into the small pond, shivering at the cool temperatures of the water. She gave Masquerade a devious look, and smashed her hooves into the water, sending a spray onto the black stallion.
[/size][/color] But there's no pain you feel that love can't heal at all...[/size] ooc: whoa I actually replied. XD muse: song: life left to go - safetysuit
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