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Post by Vel on Oct 18, 2008 8:26:58 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
The ebony brute moved into the land, his obsidian optics looking all over. His heavy pillars moved in a rythmitic joggin pace. His ebony and deep crimson whipcords hit his night coloured pelt. His audits flicked every which way, listening for any body. He still had not detect any other equines, which seemed odd.
He continued to trot on, shaking his heavy crown, making his coal and crimson forelock fall over the white half of his face. His dial turned as he saw a few mating pairs. The ones who were Darks didn't even notise him moving past. The ones who were Lights would glare at him. When the did he would sneer back at them with his twin towers pinned back to his wide skull.
He was not in this land for what it is intended for. He was here because it was a way to cut his journey to half. His twin towers lifted up as he heard the call of a vixen. She was most likely calling out to her mate. None the less, he trotted in the direction of the call.
As he emerged from the brush, he halted. Standing before him was a brilliantly coloured paint vix. Her coat was pure ebony and pure ivory. She was one of the most beautiful he had ever layed his optics on. Her banners had the same brilliance of that of her hide. She was stunning.
He was all coal, except for half his face which was painted the colour of the snow. The other thing that set him apart from this vix was the colours in his banners and feathers on his legs, ebony and deep crimson, like maroon. He had the deep scarlet because of his Cavallo Dell'Isola blood of the Fire Herd. Even though he was a quarter Fire Herd, he did not posses any powers. Though if he ever had a foal with any one, the foal might have powers of the Fire Herd.
Walking a bit closer to her painted form, he halted two meters in front of her. "Greetings vix." he said with a small bow. "They call me Masquerade. May I ask what they call you?" He paused and waited for the vixen to speak. |
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Post by esmeralda on Oct 18, 2008 14:49:29 GMT -5
Esmeralda
watch your back 'cause i'll put a knife in it
One audit flickered upward, the sound of impending hooves approaching to her left. She had been glaring almost contentdly in the opposite direction, and her skullery swung to the left to watch a masculine approach. So her call had been heard after all. Chain lashed at her sides, as the painted minx watched the brute close the gap between them. Pillars shifted slightly, before a dagger rose and struck the earth in defience. The brute was a pitch color, with a small splash of white powder on half of his fascade. Nothing close to her own markings. Esmeralda let her acoustics extend to their full height, as she noted the crimson coloring on his feathers.
Quite odd indeed. Occuli traveled back up to the masculine's face, as he stopped meters from her. Whip flicked impaitently. She hadn't demanded he halt. Why stop? A smirk curled onto her kissers, as stilts brought her even closer. Greetings unto you, masculine. She watched the small bow with a tad of disappointment. Pleasantries? How droll. Muzzle bumped the brute's own, before she shied away. She did not move, but instead triied to lock eyes with him.
"They call me Esmeralda." The vix replied, neck stretching to nip at his shoulder. "What alliance do you belong to, Masquerade?"
do you think you're ready? |
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Post by Vel on Oct 18, 2008 15:22:32 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
Tha painted vixen's optics ran up and down Masquerade's bodice. His own ebony orbs notised that she was flicking her whipcords in an impatient manner. A smirk then grew across er features as he bodice moved closer to that of Masquerade's.
The fae then greeted him. Her maw bumped his own black velvet. She then backed up a bit and stood frozen, like she was made of rock. The only thing moving was her barrel as she inhaled and exhaled, and her banners tossed by the breeze. His ebony opticals the locked on to hers. His zeniths flicked as the melody of her vocals was carried to them. She then stated her calling was Esmeralda. She then asked him who he sided with as her crown came forth to nip at his shoulder.
"I belong with the Dark, and only the Dark. Yourself?" He was hoping this vix was sided with the Darks as well. As he waited for her reply, he flicked his ebony and crimson whip at the last flies of the season. |
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Post by esmeralda on Oct 18, 2008 18:04:43 GMT -5
Esmeralda
watch your back 'cause i'll put a knife in it
A skeptical smirk fitted itself onto her features. "Darks, of course. It's more fun to be bad." She chuckled. Stilts turned the splashed minx away from the masculine, and she sashayed her way away from him. "You know, you don't quite seem a dark. You seem more like an undecided to me." She sighed, dramatically. Cranium swung to look his way as she went back to her original place. "What are you doing in these grounds Masquerade? Looking for some fun?" Esmeralda teased. Audits fell against her skullery, and then flitted back up.
do you think you're ready? ooc: Where the heck did my original post go?  |
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Post by Vel on Oct 19, 2008 0:19:37 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
What she then said was true. It was more fun to be bad. He watched as she turned and began to slowly walk aaway from him. He layed his auds back for a moment and brought them back up at what she said next. "Oh really. And what makes you say that m'dear?" His bodice moved forth to hers as she turned her crown to face him and walk back his way. His auds were resting agianst his skull, and his banners swayed in the breeze. She then asked him what he was doing here and if he was looking for fun.
A smirk played upon his maw. "Why would you want to know what I was doign here? And maybe I am." His large bodice moved in a circle around her painted frame. His acoustics were still lying on his thick skull and he rounded back to the front of her. //umm...I dont have a clue\\ |
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Post by esmeralda on Oct 20, 2008 19:59:00 GMT -5
Esmeralda
watch your back 'cause i'll put a knife in it
Esmeralda chuckled. The painted minx, stretched her boa out to the masucliune again. "I meant by the bowing. Isn't that something that the lights do?" Blue optics studied the patterns on his feathers. "Just a curiousity I guess. Well, you'd better get it on big boy." She chuckled again. "Where did you get your coloring from. Mine's outrageous, but yours is....different?" Esmeralda was naturally curous, if she was inthe right mood.
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Post by Vel on Oct 20, 2008 20:43:50 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
The little paint then stretched her dainty neck out again. Masquerade's audits lifted as her lyrics floated to them. "Sometimes it is, sometimes it isn't." he replied when she asked if bowing was something the little Lights did. He stamped a dagger as a fly bit into his flesh. Weren't the flies supposed to be gone by now? He shook his neck and returned his attenion to the paint's sweet lyrics. She then asked where he got his colouring from. He smriked and said "Well, m'dear, I'm guessing you are not from the isle. There is a native breed on this isle with powers and colours beyond belief." He wondered if she had ever heard anything about the history of Isola Dei Dei. "You see, I have a quarter of that breed's blood in me. Actually mine is from the Fire division of the breed. The horses of the Fire Herd were the most hellish beasts to roam the planet. I was graced into their lines and came out with these blood crimson marking in my banners and feathers. The powers were passed over me though, I just got the flashy colours." He looked to the beauty to see what she'd say or do next. |
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Post by .r e e d. on Oct 21, 2008 17:02:04 GMT -5
*NOTE*-squeezes in-
As V.elocity said before, it is still fertile breeding season, so please do hurry before it changes? Oh, and Sturple promised me to do the foal, so.......-feels awkward & squeezes back out-......
*/NOTE*
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Post by esmeralda on Oct 21, 2008 19:16:01 GMT -5
ooc: Okay, Tox. We'll get on with it. :]
The minx nodded, slightly confused by all of this. She hadn't realized that there was other types of equines. "Well I'm sure that we will have more time to talk about your past, Masquerade. I hope that we will." She assured him. "Though I'm sure a foal would be a nice ending to this, perhaps you might even get an heir from this?" She reached out to him once more, touching his shoulder lightly. It was very unsusal for her to act so pleasant. Very unusual indeed.
ooc: low muse =[
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Post by Vel on Oct 21, 2008 19:40:08 GMT -5
Masquerade
You'd better hide your face my dear
Masquerade bobbed his great head a few times as a bee flew past him. He snorted as the little creature landed on his maw. His audits perked as she spoke once more. "Perhaps I will." he commented. He seemed a bit shocked that this Dark mare would show a pleasant gesture such as touching him with her maw, but she was shocked when he gave a bow. Figuring that she was ready, he trotted circles around her, nipping lightly at her lovely pelt. |
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Post by esmeralda on Oct 21, 2008 20:04:42 GMT -5
She snorted, audits laying flat against her skullery. "Well come on then, or are you just going to admire me?" She chuckled. Maw reached out to nip at the masculine as he was doing to her, her whipcord swishing impaitently. "Am I welcome to your home?" She asked, a slight frown crossing her features. Blue optics followed Masquerade.
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Post by Vel on Oct 21, 2008 20:10:02 GMT -5
"Well of course you are welcome to my home dearest." he said as he halted behind herd. He reared and mounted her. His powerful fore legs grasped her barrel, firmly, but not hurtful. He snorted as he extended his sheath all the way and entered the beautiful vix's body. As he pushed more and more into her, he began to nip at her neck.
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Post by esmeralda on Oct 24, 2008 20:00:59 GMT -5
[breeding insues]
ooc: I'm rather museless today. :[ Groundation sucks.
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Post by Vel on Oct 25, 2008 15:50:59 GMT -5
Masquerade styaed mounted for ten more minutes before he dismounted. He shook his ebony pelt and let out a snort. His bodice moved to face Esmeralda. "Well m'dear, care to join me on the way back to the land where I reside?"
ooc -- that sucks. Um just post in Terra De Mafia with Esmeralda
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