Just Can't Wait To Be "KING"

[Wildfire]

~Royal

Meet me on the equinox

He beamed when she replied, eager to show her the lands he had inherited. An intense thrill came along with the latter part of her statement. He was eager to see if there would be an heir born soon. It was a bit late for breeding, but he was confident that Cyanide would be able to carry it to full term. She wasn't some easily discouraged mare. And hopefully there would be more foals running around with his blood. A herd would have to be built up after all.

A snorting chuckle answered her. Yes, but you also sound happy, and that's what I care about at the moment. Royal had also sensed his change in personality since being around the captivating femme, but he wasn't bothered by it. He would rule the lands with his dark side, and save his less evil side for his mate. Her form pranced away from him, and he could feel his heart sink as their touch was broken, but her contagious spirit was hard to resist. Pillars picked up into a quick trot after her, harks catching her parting words.

The duke chuckled, not needing to answer her last statement as he drove quickly into a canter and then loping gallop to catch up with her. His gleaming pelt shone bright in the sunlight, though the air around them was far from warm. The icy breeze blew past his facade, making his mane and tail billow out as he sped along. Nares folded outward as his lungs demanded more oxygen to compensate. Soon they would reach Annaffiare and he would be able to show her its wonder and beauty. Already the Nyfrio part of him tingled with excitement. He could feel the call of his homelands as they neared the border. Velvets pulled into a breathtaking smile of success. A loud bugle wrang throughout the lands, both welcoming Cyanide and calling other Nyfrio to meet. Cool occs glanced to the mare at his side, before sweeping the horizon, waiting for others to appear as well. [/center][/font]

[KatiieColours]

Cyanide.
The deadliest drug you'll ever meet...

She flashed him her most stunning smile, velvet kissers itching to touch his smooth pelt again; even though their actual physical connection had been lost she could still feel him, sense his heat radiating body not far from her own. Pretty crown flashed back just to glimpse at him, unusual green speckled orbs locking onto his, soft tassels of her mane flopping over her gracefully arched neck, pelt thickened due to the drastic drop in the tempurature yet still glossy and satin-soft to the touch. It was a strange sensation, love. Something she'd endured only once before, something she didn't think she'd experience again. Her filly. Taken unfairly from her.. or so she thought.

Sparkling orbs glazed over slightly as her thoughts ventured back, but she was soon snapped back to the present by the lullaby lyrics of his loving voice, sliding to a stop and pacing gently towards her mate, nuzzling the nape of his neck softly, lost in his intoxicating scent. Pillars stretched after him as he suddenly took off, bounding into an extended canter and keeping up with him quite easily - speed came as naturally to this mare as indifference. A chuckle sprang to her maw, sounding as carefree as she ever had in this cold world. Her whole perspective of life had changed, down to this stallion. Some would think it pathetic, the way she had become so different down to 'just' a stag. But he wasn't just a stag. He was everything.

Cyanide slid to a stop beside her love, barrels just touching. It really was breath-taking, this land. Perfect. She wished in a way that she also contained the awesome powers of a Nyfrio horse, for the water was plentiful even in these freezing conditions, the serene twinkling surrounding her pricked auds. Strange how something that sounded so innocent and pure could easily be the death of someone, or something. A small grin leisurely crept onto her soft lips, wondering whether or not her barrel was holding something other than grass and water now, but she already knew; she could feel their child's dark heart growing within her, as dark as her own. After all, what do you expect from two darker than death parents with some supernatural powers thrown in?

Muse} Good!
Character played} Cyanide
Note} I was thinking of a plot where she is either full death or night herd (if Tox or Sibby let me) and her child she thinks is dead is another horse of mine, Omen, but she won't really come into the Nyfrio herd, it's just so that she can be half death or night herd xD hope this makes sense! If you'd rather I just kept it simple then that's fine just say.[/font][/size][/color]