harder, better, faster, STRONGER.

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[bg=#0B0000] speech ! thoughts ! She had managed to escape the first time out of Aro's lands unnoticed, however, something drew her back. Was it the powerful feeling that overcame her as she entered the dark lands? Or was it because she needed, in reality, to find her father. To see if he was still alive. Ears flicked atop the young mare's head, nostrils quivering as she tentatively stepped through the trees. Because it was spring, the snow had all melted, the ground soggy with standing water, sucking at Verridith's hooves. As she pulled each hoof out of the swamp, it splashed mud and water upon her coat, and she cringed inwardly. If she was still with her mother, and Fortinbras, she wouldn't be dirty. She would be clean, and wandering into the sea every day, enjoying the surf, despite it if was still a tad cold out. Instead, the adventure bug had bitten her, and now she was wandering deep into this dark stallion's lands, not knowing what she was up against. Verridith's ears flicked back against her skull for a moment, as there was a snap of branches from overhead. Eyes slowly went to the sound, to see nothing.

[/font] You're over-reacting. Just breathe... it's nothing,[/font] the mare whispered to herself, slapping her hide with her tail. Water had gathered at the tip of her tail, and as she slapped her body, water and mud smeared acrossed her medium bay hide. A snort escaped her, and she paused in her walking, glancing at her body. She was a horrid sight, but who here would care?

Continuing on through the swamp, Halloween's daughter made no sounds, no indication she was within Aro's lands. His herd, or himself, would find her whether or not she announced her arrival. Perhaps she should've, if she only knew what kind of stallion Aro was.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

! harder, better, faster, stronger {daft punk}
! three hundred o' three
! table {c} lizzeh 2011

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I must confess!

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What's this? Another young, foolish mare to take advantage of?

- The scent of an unknown equine entered the large stallion's nostrils as he patrolled the large borders of his lands. He raised his head with a bit of shock. Who was this? So arrogant and cocky to enter his lands like it was a light's? Who was this fool? The overo gave a snort of annoyance as he turned and lurched into a full on canter.

"I know you're not expecting any visitors, and your herd has diminished somewhat, but I wouldn't expect this to be a stallion, let alone a rivalry." "It's better to be safe than sorry." "Well yes but I'm just saying, sir. You could get Snow to tell you." The voice responded, referring to Aro's companion, an ivory island deer. "I could, but I'd rather not bother her at the moment." "Fine then, sir." The voice sounded rather frustrated as the stallion continued at his fast-paced canter to reach the unknown subject.

- Amber eyes finally fell on a rather small bay, young mare. A smirk payed upon his features as he settled in the shadows to watch her for a few moments. He noticed the mud caked on her pelt, her weary glances around. So, she was paranoid and knew that she was in a dangerous terrain. And in the swamp?

"The fool must have come in at the southern most entrance. Everyone who's familiar with you or your lands knows that the swamp entrance is the escape hatch." Aro nodded softly, watching her diligently.

- After watching her for a few moments, the stallion had decided what he was going to do with her, and stepped from the silhouette of the shadows. "What's a young thing like yourself doing here?" Aro asked, almost curiously, as his sandy tail swayed lazily in the spring breeze. A smirk played on his lips as he looked over her small bodice

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I feel like a monster!

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Lyrics| Monster by Skillet
Muse| Good
Other| Small post ^^
Speech| Dark grey is him actually talking,
Italic is his thoughts/conscience,
underlined is him replying to his thought/conscience.

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[big daddy lizzeh.]

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[bg=#0B0000] speech ! thoughts ! At the sound of Aro's voice, Verridith stumbled back ever so slightly, ears tilting back against her skull. Eyes stared at the stallion who spoke, and nostrils quivered.

[/font] I... I am here... looking for my father.. for Oscurita..[/font] her voice shook ever so slightly, and she wanted to just turn and run away. However, even if she tried to move, Aro could easily catch up to her, since these were his lands, and he knew them a lot better than she did. Ears still were held against her skull in fear, and tail tucked slightly between her legs, eyes not looking at the evil stallion in front of her. What sick thoughts were going through his mind while he didn't speak?!

Oh, how the young mare wished Halloween and Fortinbras were nearby, but she knew, that the pair were back in the cave within the forest near the sea. If only she had stayed with them, and had not gone to look for her father. She wouldn't have stumbled into Aro's lands looking for the older stallion. Nostrils quivered slightly, and eyes finally rested upon the stallion before her, some of the fear disappearing.[/font] I know of your reputation, Aro. I have every right to be scared, because I know what you do to mares.[/font] She lifted a hoof from the soggy muck, and stomped it down again, not caring if the mud clung to her bay coat.

Tail flicked behind her petite body, and nostrils quivered ever so slightly. If this stallion thought that she was just going to give in to him, he was very wrong. Halloween had taught her to fight for her life, to fight any stallion that tried to force themself upon her. The older Arabian didn't want her daughter to turn out like herself. Verridith narrowed her eyes ever so slightly, and flared her nostrils, as if daring Aro to do something.[/font] C'mon, you son of a bitch. Try something. I dare you.[/size][/font][/blockquote]

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[/font][/size] the creep {lonely island/nicki minaj}[/font][/size]
![/font][/size] three twenty seven[/font][/size]
! lizzeh 2011[/right][/blockquote]

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I must confess!

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What's this? Another young, foolish mare to take advantage of?

- Aro snickered, slapping his sandy tail as he spoke. "Young one, what a foolish move." The stallion let out a loud, psychotic laugh. "He hasn't been in these lands since she was killed and he left." The stag commented coldly and quietly.

"So I was wrong. The pathetic thing came to find Oscurita? The voice in his head stifled a loud laugh. "Pathetic!" The stallion laughed out loud, amber eyes glinting with a maniac desire. "Just going to stand around all day? Hurt her! Take away her innocence already!" The overo nodded lightly, tail swaying softly.

- "True true. You have every right to be." The large stallion strode forward, footfalls forced heavily with unnecessary force. He stretched somewhat so that his maw rested by her audit. "And you should be." Aro whispered rough, loudly into her audit before swinging his hindquarters around, hoping to knock the blunt of his weight into her small frame, while at the same time, attempting to bite at her muzzle with the desire to rip that perfect little thing.

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I feel like a monster!

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Lyrics| Monster by Skillet
Muse| Bleh
Other| /:
Speech| Dark grey is him actually talking,
Italic is his thoughts/conscience,
underlined is him replying to his thought/conscience.

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[big daddy lizzeh.]

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[bg=#0B0000] speech ! thoughts ! Nostrils quivered, and the mare was almost tempted to turn around right now. But, she stood her ground, lifting her head and staring at Aro as he approached her. A sharp snorted escaped her, as he spoke to her, and she took a step away so that he wasn't right next to her. However, as she stepped away from him, his hindquarters hit hers, making her stumble. She scrabbled to get her footing, slipping in the muck. She tore her maw away from his, his teeth barely scraping her nose. Hooves moved the petite mare a bit away from him, turning quickly to keep her rear away.

[/font] Bastard,[/font] the mare snarled, eyes narrowing at Aro. Her breath heaved out of her, having been caught off guard by his sudden movements. Quivering her nostrils, the mare shook her head, her muzzle ablaze.

The mare was overcome with pain, her muzzle bleeding slightly from Aro's bite. What in the hell was she going to do about her muzzle!? Eyes went to Aro, and the mare stomped a hoof. A smirk crossed her maw, and she lifted her head in defiance.[/font] Is that the best you could do?[/size][/font][/blockquote]

BREAKING [linkin park]
ONE NINETY FOUR
LIZZEH 2011

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[bg=#d6ca96] - ! - The kiger gave a snort of laughter as the small thing stumbled in the muddy ground, nostrils flaring with excitement. A bit of maniac laughter busted from the stallion as she called him a bastard. "That I am, doll! It's such fun being one, your father would know, as he was one of my best stallions, you know." The stallion snorted with a fit of laughter as she attempted to throw a defiant comment in his face. "Doll, I've been hit with the blunt of a many a mares' fury. You're words do nothing to me." The bastard lowers his cranium to peer at her closer, maw in a smirk. "You do know you are the result of your mother's whorish acts to get back at her late mate, don't you? He couldn't keep his dick to only her, I suppose." Aro gave an amused snort, smirk cracking into a full out half grin. "You'll only make her angry, twit. But I suppose they are more fun when angered." The bastard smirked. "Yes, indeed they are. He replied back to the voice before stepping closer, nostrils flaring. "I suppose this will go the hard way," He stated, watching her with an amber gaze.

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MUSE ic ! ---
Muse ! Eh
Speech ! f9eaae && Black
Other ! I hope we're still doing this o.o

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[big daddy lizzeh.]

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[bg=#0B0000] As the mare's ears twitched at Aro's words, each single thing he said stinging her. Nostrils quivered, and she shook her head.

[/font] Liar... LIAR! Stop telling such lies,[/font] she screamed at him, shaking her head violently now. Her breathing grew rapid, her sides moving in and out quickly, nostrils quivering as blood still dripped from her torn muzzle. Eyes narrowed at the stallion, and Halloween's daughter let out a whinny so loud, it probably could be heard all around the island. How she managed to scrounge up the energy, and the strength, to launch herself at him, she still did it.

Her hooves reached out, trying to pound into the stallion's side, muzzle reaching out as well to tear any flesh that she could reach. Letting her hooves fall back to the muck below, and withdrawing her muzzle quickly, she seemed to dance around the stallion, ears flattened against her skull. Reaching out again, she tried sinking her teeth into his flesh again, to inflict pain, to make him take back those filthy things he said about her mother. They weren't true. Her mother wasn't a whore![/size][/font][/blockquote]

BLOOD ON MY HANDS; THE USED
ONE EIGHTY SIX
LIZZEH 2011

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