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Post by Vel on Oct 24, 2010 17:09:50 GMT -5
JIGSAW _____________
It was a silent walk back to Valle Nera Di Morte with the mare that Jigsaw had just claimed ofr his herd. He knew Aro would be happy with his selection. She was just the type of mare who would fit in perfectly here. The more Jigsaw thought about it, he realised that she was a lot like Ophelia, one of the favourite mares of the herd.
"Wait here." the ebony stallion said harshly to her as he took a few strides forward with his ears perked. He lifted his head high into the air and let out a call for his leader. Knowing Aro, he had probably already scented the new mare in the land and would be here in no time at all.
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Post by .r e e d. on Oct 25, 2010 16:35:32 GMT -5
|x| There's a train leaving town. If you hurry, you just might make it. Dammit I hope you make it. Conscience is a faint, unpleasant sound. You've worried enough, but here's your chance. So take it. Dammit I hope you take it. [/size][/left] Aro [/right] | Oh he was so numb. So numb. Nothing, no, nothing mattered now. He'd lost his true love and his true son. The big stallion was almost broken. Almost.
The overo wandered aimlessly around his land until he heard Jigsaw's call. His nostrils flared, suddenly realizing that there was a new mare in his lands. He broke into a trot, wondering what the new fae looked like.
"Oh Jigsaw.. Sorry I didn't come sooner." He murmed, amber eyes flicking over the new mare. "I was.. Nevermind. Who's this?" He turned to look at Jigsaw, a solemn expression on his facade.
He stared at the mare, drinking in her looks. She was a pretty little thing. "Is she willing to be a slave? She's got a good enough build to make a pretty good one." He turned to Jigsaw, his amber eyes stale.
[/font][/color][/size][/blockquote] Muse; Hmm.. Not for this post but it's coming along. OOC; Ahh.. He's so weird now. I'm not used to his new personality. Lyrics; Built For Sin by Framing Hanley [/size]
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Post by Tia on Oct 25, 2010 16:52:17 GMT -5
The walk was a long one and a silent one of that. We didn't talk the whole way which drove me insane. I hated silence and I hated quiet. We finally got to the lands and the stallion told me to stay where I was. As he walked off and I gave a snort, shaking my dial a little, but I stood put.
He let out a call into the wind and in a few minutes another stallion showed up. This must be the lead stallion, I could tell by the way the other stallion acted around him. I gave him a shy look but lifted my tail, playing with him too. I wanted to trot around the two stallions and play with them, but I stood where I was told to. I wasn't sure how the other stallion would act towards disobidence so I just stood there.
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Post by Vel on Oct 25, 2010 17:17:39 GMT -5
JIGSAW _____________
"Aro." the stallion greeted with a nod of his head. His leader seemed ... different. Jigsaw could not quite place what it was, but something seemed to be off with the large paint stallion. Best not to dwell on it though.
"I found 'er in the dark lands." Jigsaw explained to the lead stallion. "Quite the li'tle tease if I do say so m'self." he commented as he glanced to the mare out of the corner of his eye. "Dunno 'er name though." he said bluntly. "She seemed like the time who would fit into the 'erd."
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 2, 2010 20:30:08 GMT -5
|x| There's a train leaving town. If you hurry, you just might make it. Dammit I hope you make it. Conscience is a faint, unpleasant sound. You've worried enough, but here's your chance. So take it. Dammit I hope you take it. [/size][/left] Aro [/right] | Aro's nostrils quivered as he watched her, ears cocked to Jigsaw as he explained where he found her. "Hmm.. Jigsaw.. Could you leave us alone for a while? I'd like to get to know her better.." His amber eyes flickered for the first time in a while as he looked to the younger stallion. "I give you permission to go find Ophelia," He smiled faintly, feeling generous to share his personal mare. "Just no foals. Understand?" Aro dismissed him before turning to the mare.
"What's your name?" He simply asked, flicking his sand and ivory tail casually. He waited, but before he could answer, he cut her off. "Let's get a couple things straight," He murmered, his amber eyes narrowing as he circled her. "I don't like teasing that often, and I expect you to do as your told. That way, no one is hurt, and everything is fine." The cold wind blew through his mane and tail as her circled her, a faint smile lingering on his maw.
[/font][/color][/size][/blockquote] Muse; Pretty good OOC; x3 Lyrics; Built For Sin by Framing Hanley [/size]
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Post by Tia on Nov 7, 2010 18:29:28 GMT -5
I listened as the two stallions infront of me talked. I was starting to get bored with all of this, were they going to talk all day? The stallion that found me called me a teased which I liked, he knew how I did things. Finally the other stallion told him that he could go find Ophelia, which must have been another mare. The stallion asked me for my name, I was about to answer but before I could he started talking again. I pinned my ears back as he interupted me. He told me that he didn't like being teased and that I have to do what I am told.
I stood there and listening to the lyrics of the stallion. I just nodded my dial, trying to figure out how I was going to use this stallion. When it seemed like he was done talking I finally spoke.
My name is Illusion, sir. I replied to his first question. I shall do whatever you wish me to do with no complaint.
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Post by Vel on Nov 8, 2010 21:22:00 GMT -5
JIGSAW _____________
Jigsaw stared at Aro for a moment as he spoke. The stallion smirked to himself when Aro said that he wanted to 'get to know' this mare. Well, at least the fae would have a good time, twice in one day none the less!
Jigsaw bobbed his head and trotted off as Aro told him to go find Ophelia. Honestly, Jigsaw never went to Ophelia for anything. Strange as it may seem he had befriended her and looked at her as an older role model, almost like an aunt. Jigsaw vowed never to mess around with her because the truth was, he did not want to.
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