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Post by *~`cHEsHirE!i!cHEetAH`~* on Dec 22, 2011 19:00:16 GMT -5
The feminine stag still stood closely to Bassy, the vivid color of green in his seem to be carrying a fire in them as the female went on how he was not lady like at the moment. The crimson coat twitched slightly as she noted the fact that he was a stallion. And the spilling of others blood. But she did have the look of this deranged creature about to kill him, though he didn't mind. "Well, of course I wouldn't partake unless necessary. I'm not one to attack on a whim." He finished, but that last part was a lie. Grell certain would attack on a whim. All just to see the fluids that ran in everyone's body paint the ground. The color blended with his coat. Red was such a beautiful, lovely color to his eyes. There's even days it's the only color he'd like to see all day. But those where all in the swing of mood. The female approached forward after taming herself down a bit, but told him a quiet warning. What nerve?! She was none of his concern, but even a reaper like him knew that all warnings were to be heeded. He was just less concerned about them than most should be. He turned his attention back on the black stag next him, a smile staying along the sharpened teeth. What the two could do now without the other horse here to bother them!
[/color] Grell Last minute death... Sorry so short. I'm still not recovered from my English test and stress of my family Christmas being two days away, my muse just collapsed at the very end. I swear I was going to type more. I was also was going to have a lot more dialogue, but my limited mused ruined that. I wish I was more able to commit things more to memory... 242, Unspeakably short for me... Muzik - 4 Minute
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Post by Vel on Dec 24, 2011 10:33:07 GMT -5
As annoying as it was to have the red Reaper around, Sebastian found the tension between him and Chrysanthemum almost amusing. It was enough to keep his attention and have the slightest of smirks plastered on his face. Grell was someone that neither Sebastian nor Chrysanthemum wanted to deal with, but Chrysanthemum had it easier. All Grell wanted from her was to go away and leave Sebastian alone. Sebastian, on the other hand, had to deal with the infatuated creature who seemed to be head over heels for him. Talk about lust at first sight.
Now the real question was were the two going to fight? So far all they were doing is having a verbal sparring match, neither of them really coming out on top. It was all talk, all bluffing. Both of them were saying that they would never partake in such a thing, but Sebastian could tell by their personalities, and that of Reapers in general, that it would only be a matter of time until one of them had enough of this bantering and actually instigated something. It surely would be an interesting fight. Even though both horses had light, feminine builds, they were powerful. As much as Sebastian hated to admit it, Grell might be the winner. He might be the most effeminate stallion out there, but there was some kind of insane creature lurking inside him waiting to be unleashed. He seemed like th type to snap if pushed too far.
Sebastian's crimson optics drifted to the fae as she pressed her lithe body closer to him, brushing her tail down his side. He just hoped that it was a tactic to deter the ruby Reaper from him. He did not need two horses lusting after him. If she seemed to have already 'claimed' Sebastian as her own, perhaps she thought it might chase him away. It was a nice try, but it would not work. That was a fact Sebastian was sure of.
Next thing he knew, Chrysanthemum disappeared in a cloud of dark smoke were she was going to, he did not know. Audits twitched as he detected movement in the distance. Sebastian was always able to sense things that slipped under the noses of others. Chrysanthemum had not gone far, she was merely using the shadows cast by the large trees to her advantage. Smart move on her part.
Sanguine eyes returned to the Reaper in front of him. The smirk that had been dancing on Sebastian's maw had long since disappeared, making way for a grimace. He could see the mischievous glint in Grell's green eyes. The stallion was delighted that Chrysanthemum had left. He currently looked like a child in the candy emporium. The ebony stallion sighed as his eyes drifted upward. It could only get worse from here on out.
CHARACTERS: Sebastian MUSE: Gewd SONG: Sail Away To Avalon - Ayreon OOC: Mah eyeballs are itchy
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