With spring's bloom, comes a new flame [open~]

[Rayne]

GLADIATOR

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The ebony daggers of a stallion pierced the ground as he walked, his dark brown, muscled legs striding forward quietly. There were faint, crimson stains--belonging to blood--on his hooves and lower legs which had never washed out.. Not even regular swimming in rivers had gotten rid of them, it was as if they were to be permanent reminders to himself of what he'd seen.
It was by no doubt a new stallion to the land, his coat still clung to the scent of a foreign land--one of blood and sweat.. His life, up to the fateful point in which he'd swam ashore, had been full of adrenaline. There hadn't been a day in time during which he hadn't seen the blood of some human pour at the strike of a merciless machete. He'd been a 'knight's horse, so to speak; except, the knights weren't there to protect the civilians. No, they'd been put there to keep order under a new--rather unappealing--government.
The bloodshed had made his personality rather cold, the irises of his eyes were black as night, shimmering with a certain depth to them that only one of the same background--or character--could understand..
The dun-coated stallion's nostrils flared as he wandered. The land didn't need a sign labeled 'breeding grounds' in order to be known as such. He could smell the tinge of blood, sweat, and seed which had dripped into the ground and sunk in, marking it forever as the road best not travelled. His motive to wander in such a land was rather simple, spread his bloodlines, and perhaps engage in a little fun here or there.. Whether or not it was consensual.

» Muse: 8DD lots...
» Character: Gladiator
» Notes: --

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S^alome

She'll have your head.

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A ripple of wind fluttered over the petite barrel of a dusty red vixen, scattering her silken threads, soft fringe tumbling over her deep, glittering emerald orbs, her unusual black markings of a veil easily visible in the gentle light of spring. The new shoots of grass had began to poke their heads through the soil, bringing lush grass to certain areas of Isola Dei Dei, and the fae lowered her cranium to the foliage and began to nip at the buds, chewing slowly, drifting slightly in no particular direction. She knew exactly where she was when she finally lifted her head, the stench of blood, sweat and tears instantly recognisable. Salome came here for a bit of fun every now and again, although it usually ended in bloodshed. The curved onyx surface of her daggers glinted menacingly, eyes dark, staring coldly into the distance.

She wandered, pelt rippling with shine and well formed muscle, lithe frame attracting a few glimpses from stallions, but she didn't find any that took her fancy. Eventually, after a short while of boredom and walking, a stag, easily worthy of her, popped into view. He was a stunning deep brown, large frame, muscular, with a dark tinge to his persona that Salome found extremely attractive. She hadn't seen his face yet, but she felt sure it would be handsome - he looked like a warrior. Brave. Stepping leisurely to his side she softly grazed her silken banner across his barrel, before striding forward to face him, a mischevous, flirtatious smile corrupting her velveteen kissers.[/size]

Muse} Good, first time i've rped this mare.
Character played} Salome, my dark, ebil little fae.
Notes} Just realised it was open, thought i'd reply (: hope it's okay with you!

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[Rayne]

I heard that you're a heartbreaker..

Baby, I'm a troublemaker.

The buckskin stallion's ears flicked ever so lightly, though staying perked up like two antennas--receiving and processing any bit of information that dared come within feasible distance. He lifted his crown slowly, bringing his velveteen maw up to the sky as his nostrils flared, almost as if tasting the air, and instantly recognizing the lingering scent of a mare. No sooner had he taken note of her presence, than the all too familiar feel of a silken banner was sliding past his side, causing the stag to turn his neck so that he may take a first glance at the daring vixen who'd taken such a bold move.
Who was she? He could tell from her facade that she was most certainly not mistaken in wandering to such a place, but rather that it might have been on purpose. This inevitably sparked the stag's curiosity, bringing a slightly cocky, yet moderate smirk to his kissers as the black and brown tassles of his own banner swayed calmly behind him, cascading faintly down the ebony-dipped pillars.
"Hello there, gorgeous. What are you doing in a land like this?" He asked, his voice holding a husky-like growl to it's otherwise smooth, deep tone. He narrowed his orbs slightly as he spoke, dark eyes following the mare's lithe movements.
"You certainly don't look like you've ventured here by accident.."

|| Gladiator
|| Troublemaker - Akon

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S[/color]^ALOME

She'll have your head.

A slight provocative smile flashed over her features, deep green eyes shielded by a thick layer of lashes staring boldly into his. Salome inhaled softly, his masculine, adrenaline and testosterone mixed scent swirling leisurely through the air, trailing the tip of her tongue along her bottom kisser slowly, tasting it. He seemed curious at first, most vixens weren't this forward, but then again she wasn't usual, she differed from the ordinary fae. In many ways. Auds flickered forward as he spoke, his voice deep and rusky - the mere tones seemed to reverbarate straight through her petite bodice. Lips parted slightly to allow her fluid vocals the grace the still air, "Well, I could ask you the very same question handsome. And.. let's just say it my prerogative" she grinned slightly, before flitting around him like a dancer, light on her feet. She paused as he spoke again, replying swiftly, "Now that would be telling.."[/color] She grazed her muzzle across the side of his glossy, muscular rump, nipping playfully, before leaping in a gazelle fashion away from him, a tease. [/color]

Muse} Not too bad, sorry it's a little short.
Character played} Salome
Notes} Salome is a biblical figure who's myth sort of thing is that she chops her lover's heads off. Now, obviously, she will not kill your stag, but she may try :b if that's okay with you? If not we'll just keep it normal xD

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