Just Try It!!

[Tia]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/illu2-1.jpg] I walked my fifteen hand white bodice across the rock cliffs. I decided to come here because it probably meant that I would be at peace. Not many equines were stupid enough to come here in the first place, well of course I wasn't stupid, I always had a reasoning for things. I walked across the cliffs, watching where I placed my daggers so that I would plummet to my death. It was very easy to miss place a dagger and then you would fall what would seem like an endless amount of time then you would meet your fate, your body crashing against the rocky ground. It didn't really bother me though, if I was meant to die here then I would, life for others would still go on. I walked around and thought about my past. How my father used me as a whore for his herd to get the young colts use to breeding, then once I was too big for colts he would force the stallions upon my back. That is why I ran away, that is why I am what I am. I don't belong to anyone and I don't ever want to belong to anyone. Someone would have to kill me before I ever belonged to a herd again.

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[horseslove]

Hallelujah

The Grulla paced into the ground, his tail held high, and thorns pricked, the delectable stench of blood lingering in the air, his passages wide with interest. Licking his kissers, the beast moved into a rough trot, silver streaked ebony banner flying out behind him. The fingers of hunger was clawing against his stomach, and the stag knew this would be the place to find the bloody meat he lusted for.

Killing would be all to easy for the immortal, the creature he would be up against would fall beneath his power. One other wish he thought would give him a form of pleasure, was sex. He groaned, and flickered his deep maroon eyes upwards, and began to chew on his lip subconsciously. Upwards the Reaper climbed, his ebony hooves crunching the earth as he began to walk across the edge of the crumbling cliff. One step, and he could die. But he wouldn't.

A keen smirk was pressed on the Grulla's face as the scent of Fae not to far entered his tunnels, quickly the beast picked up his pace. After a exhilarating gallop, the brute raised an eyebrow and disappeared, before finding himself very close to a pristine coated mare.
" Hello my pretty." His husky voice poured seductively towards the white figure.

Stepping closer he rubbed his body along hers, his ruff silver bod was pressed close against her as he sniffed her hide with relish. Tongue rubbed over the surfaces of her back, his eyes fluttering in their sockets as her blood entranced him under her thin layer of flesh.
" What's your name, little pretty?" Gently, he bared his teeth and sunk his fangs into her skin lightly, not enough to draw blood but hopefully draw some sort of reaction from this vixen.

Thinkin
Talkin

[Tia]

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[atrb=background,http://i437.photobucket.com/albums/qq95/amanda1472/illu2-1.jpg] The wind picked up and sent my mane and tailing flying. The wind was stronger up here than it was on the flat lands. So far, I didn't smell any other equine which was a good thing. My brown orbs scanned the horizon before me. It felt like I was on top of the world, like nothing could possibly touch me here. I was free, nothing could bring me down...well that was until he showed up. The lyrics entered my audits and a chill was sent down my spine, and it had a good reason to be there. I turned my bodice and my orbs met a grulla stallion that was taller and broader than I. Hello my pretty were the lyrics that escaped that stallion's maw. I just stared at him, not returning any lyrics in his direction, but some entered my mind. Just what I fuckin needed was a stallion to find me and I would tell that this one would not be leaving quietly. The stallion walked closer to me, moving his grulla body in my direction. I wasn't sure why I didn't move but I just didn't. He walked up close to me and rubbed his bodice against mine, once again sending a shiver down my spine. He licked my back and I flicked my banner in his direction, hoping that he would get the signal to back off. That is when I felt his pearls against my skin. I sent up a buck in his direction hoping that they would come in contact with some part of his body. Once my daggers came back down to earth I bolted forward, giving distance between me and the stag and I then turned around to face him. Who the fuck do you think you are? I asked the stag, bearing my ivories at him.

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