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Post by KatiieColours on Sept 27, 2011 13:24:29 GMT -5
 A large vixen, standing at just short of 16hh walked softly through the quiet lands, certain smells she'd never encountered in her short life flowing like liquid into her flared, velveteen nostrils. She wandered aimlessly, ivory orbs glittering like snow as they scanned the surroundings for lush grass she could perhaps have a nibble at, and sighed softly. Her pelt, soft and sleek and an odd off white, slightly grey colour shone brilliantly in the light of the sun, well formed muscles making her seem slightly bigger framed than some of the dainty little mares flashing their wares at the nearest stallion at every chance they could - then it clicked at where she was. The breeding grounds. Typical.
The mare had never wanted a mate, or a child for that matter, for the simple fact that anything she loved, actually, anything she had a fondness for ending up dying in some tragic way, 99 times out of 100. Friends, family members, even her own mother had died surrounding her, and therefore gained her the title of Omen. A bad Omen.
She continued walking on, not hurrying - she was a sturdy mare, she could handle any of these little stallions that walked the lands looking for any tart they could impregnate, and couldn't be bothered changing gait to a trot or canter - plus there was little shelter and the heat of the sun was beaming down on her like an unwanted hug. Pausing, before making sure she was definitely alone she took to the floor, rolling and scratching the fly bites along her back that were just out of reach otherwise, grunting before heaving herself back to her feet, breathing softly.
Muse = Meh, first time I've rped her, okayish.[/font] |
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Post by Vel on Sept 27, 2011 18:44:04 GMT -5
This had to be one of Jigsaw's favourite seasons; breeding season. Summer meant fun in the open and generally nice living conditions for most horses on Isola Dei Dei. Not for Jigsaw. This was the time when the mares all came into heat and were wandering around the unclaimed lands, looking for someone to mate with (or in some cases, trying to escape the stallions who were driven to a point of insanity from the very scent of a mare in heat).
Just as this was his favourite season, Allevare Mettono was his favourite land. As much as Jigsaw hated to admit it, he was so very much like his father when it came to prowling the breeding grounds and mating with as many mares as possible. He always went for the young, pretty things before going for the more experienced mares. If there was one thing that Jigsaw loved it was dominating some poor, unsuspecting, seemingly innocent soul. He was in his element here.
The ebony based stag halted in his tracks when a white beauty came into view. A devious smirk played on his lips as she lowered herself to the grass and rolled over, dirtying her once white as snow coat. Even though he was a large horse, Jigsaw had mastered the art of moving silently along the hard earth. The stag halted behind the mare with a malicious grin plastered on his face. "Why 'ello there love."
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Post by KatiieColours on Oct 15, 2011 13:35:30 GMT -5
The vixen had been quite unaware of the stallions approach, being both deep in thought and uninterested in the surroundings, and so jumped slightly as he spoke directly behind her, clamping her ivory tail between her legs and lashing out like a snake with her two hind pillars - she didn't aim to hit him, just warn him that she wasn't some little vulnerable mare that would take any kind of trouble from an obnoxious stallion that thought it was his right.
Lithe frame then swung around to face him, snorting lightly and arching her neck, making her seem slightly larger, but she was still a shadow compared to this stallions height. A voice echoed through her head saying how dangerously handsome he was, but she shunned it to the back of her mind. A playful smile tucked up her lips as she said, "Why hello there. I'm not sure what you're looking for from me, but whatever it is, you ain't gonna get it. Pleasure to meet you though." She looked him up and down as she said it, a soft laugh passing through her velveteen kissers, and turned and continued her journey in a walk.
Muse} Not great, but she's pretty fun to rp haha.
Word count} 200 exactly.
Music} Some bloody beetroots remixes, loving the electro at the moment![/color] |
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Post by Vel on Oct 16, 2011 9:24:54 GMT -5
The small smirk already platered on the stallion's maw grew when the fae clamped her tail down on her rump and struck out with her hind legs. "Well, ain't you a spunky one?" he commented. The kick was not meant to hit him, just to warn him not to try anything funny. He liked this one. She was such a fiesty little vixen. Jigsaw absolutely loved it when he came across horses like this. These little mares thought that they could take on big stallions like him. Sure, there may be mares out there who could, but Jigsaw refused to believe such a thing. Every other mare like this one, a little thing full of spunk, he had broken. At first they thought they could keep him in check. How so very wrong they had been. Sure there was some fight from the mares, but Jigsaw ultimately came out on top.
She then went on to tell him that she would not give him what he wanted. "Who says I was lookin' fer anything?" he questioned in a low voice as he took a few steps forward, closing the distance between them. Intimidation was key. At least this mare was fun. She would prove to be a challenge to him unlike those little pansies who would just shudder in fear and let Jigsaw have his way with them. What was the fun in toying with them then? This mare was an example of the kind he favoured over all others. This would certainly be an interesting day.
Muse: blaaah. Oh well it got the job done XD
OOC: --
Music: Yeah - Usher ft. Lil' Jon + Ludacris
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Post by KatiieColours on Oct 17, 2011 12:04:20 GMT -5
A light chuckle passed from her lips as he continued to follow her, and she shook her ivory cranium and let her silken tassels fall wildly across her face, shielding one of her glittering orbs from the sun. He really was a persistent young stallion. Sadly for him that wouldn't get him anywhere, as she wasn't under any inclination to allow him to have his wicked way with her, and would do anything to prevent that.
The young vix sighed loudly and exaggeratedly as he spoke again, and replied in swift melodic tones as she span to face him, "Please, don't make out I'm some naive filly - I know where I am, I know what season it is, and most of all I know exactly what type of stallion you are." She smiled sarcastically, flicking her long, pure as snow banner side to side, releasing maybe just the slightest bit of her scent to drive him crazy - what this brute didn't seem to understand was she was the one playing games here, and would choose when she wanted stop playing.
It had always been that way with Omen, as it was always easier to have a bit of fun here and there but never get too serious, as if she did, it ended badly for her companion. To be fair she had pretty much given up trying to change her fate, and just accepted it: she'd seen so much death and disaster in her time that she'd almost become numb to it. Sure it could be lonely at times, but days like this soon made it more interesting.
Allowing her pale eyes, sparkling like icicles, to scan once more over the stallions frame and features, she tucked the corners of her kissers and winked once, before snorting and trotting elegantly away from him, hopefully frustrating him a little. She paused, spinning on her hind pillars to face him again, smiling wickedly, rearing a little and pawing out with one muscular leg, allowing her essence to flow freely now. Oh how she loved to play games...
Muse} Quite good today actually! :3
Word count}[/color] 344[/color][/font] |
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Post by Mad Nysa on Oct 17, 2011 18:38:05 GMT -5
Lina carefully walked through this strange land,rather scared. She had only been here for a few days, but already she could feel the dark aura coming off the place. Even though she was scared, her body didn't show it. Her pace was long a smooth,no sign of tension to run. Her bodice was relaxed,head hanging down. Her mane and tail waved to the beat. Long thin scars stretched on her rump,not very visible but visible. Lina almost winced when she thought about the whip she had come to know, but nothing could stop the gleaming tear that rolling off her cheek. She missed her mother. The disgusting humans had dragged her away because she was of no more use. Though she showed herself completely calm her ears moved and twitched to the slightest noise, remaining on full alert. Lina froze in mid step when she heard talking. She craned her head to the pair. Stallion. Just when she tensed to stealthily slip away she saw the mare, and thought twice. She watched a little longer, and her suspicions were confirmed,the stallion trying to win over the mare, but this mare had sass. She did seem to know what she was doing too. Lina decided she should just waltz, no matter how bad she embarrassed herself. She put her head up high to give a good impression before as stated waltzing in. "Well it seems I've waltzed into something. I didn't know you were having an affair. I might as well leave. What are you going to do about it,stallion?" She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm and sass. Lina didn't know if she just pissed off the mare or not,since she seemed to be enjoying the game, and she just might of ruined it for the other mare. She raised an eyebrow at the stallion as she was showing the signs of moving. Lina knew the stallion would be bursting for joy inside for he just got two mares. Well, sorry for the stallion even if he got his hands on her [which wasn't very likely] she would be hard to get. If she died or worse? Who cares she already had a miserable life. Now was the time to have some fun.
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Post by Vel on Oct 18, 2011 17:42:44 GMT -5
Ah so this one thought she was a clever little thing. Of course, Jigsaw had to hand it to her for being so together in the mental department. So many mares around here were nothing more than a pretty face. They were practically empty in their dainty little heads, which for Jigsaw was not bad at all. It was harder when he came across the smarter ones like this fae.
The stallion's ebony nostril flared as she hitched her tail to the side andreleased some of her heated scent. "An' what kinda stallion d'y'think I am?" he asked with a smirk as he took a few steps closer to her small frame. Jigsaw's ears flattened against his skull in annoyance as the mare quickly turned and trotted off, lifting her tail into the air, more so than nescessary.
Jigsaw only did what he knew to do best; go after ther mare. With his large strides he quickly matched her pace and halted as she rose into the air. Damn vixen. She was just like him. She liked to play with her food before eating it in a sense. He would thoroughly enjoy when he got his way with her. Of course, he was not as forceful as he used to be in his younger years. He had been ruthless before, not caring about anything but getting what he wanted. Now, as he got older, he liked to play games like this, and heaven forbid, say a few words to the mare.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, another fae waltzed onto the scene with her head held high. Some mares were too damn proud. Oh well, Jigsaw knew how to break them of that. Of course he oculd not let this first mare go just for the sake of this new fae. Perhaps today was his lucky day.
Jigsaw's brow raised at her words in slight confusion. What was she on about? She had such an interesting way of speaking and putting things that it was hard to not be slightly confused. First she sauntered in and spoke like she knew Jigsaw and this other mare (which she could very well know the other mare, but Jigsaw was not a aware and quite frankly, did not care) before she started questioning Jigsaw on his future motives. "Why 'ello there love, the fun's just about t'start. There's always room fer one more." he said with a wicked grin glaning in her direction before turning his attention back to the other mare.
Muse: eh
OOC: this post sucks
Music: On My Own - Les Miserables Soundtrack + Der Morgen Danach - Lacrimosa
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Mystery!!!Rwar<3