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Post by Vel on Sept 21, 2008 19:36:16 GMT -5
The odd coloured essa ran and ran. She had no clue as to where she was at. All she knew was that she had just made a big circle and made her way back into Carzeth's land. She halted. Would she be able to escape again? She didn't even know how far she was in his land. All she knew was that she detected the stag's scent all over the area. She walked along hastily but quietly. She halted and whipped her head around as her audits detected a noise behind her.
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Post by camino on Sept 21, 2008 19:54:50 GMT -5
Carzeth
Her scent had interupted the tease between Carzeth and Halloween, but he knew it was her. He took off at the fastest gallop he had and stopped beside her.
"Karma..foolish enough to run off? Ha-ha....."
He waited for Halloween and Magic, if she was coming.
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Post by Magic on Sept 21, 2008 20:49:08 GMT -5
All seemed calm in the mare's eyes, but her nostrils said something much different. It held the scent of Carzeth, and another mare. Her aud's perked up, and so did her pace. Now at a gallop, the femme took long strides, with her neck stretched out. She took the rythm of her hoovebeats, and concentrated, gaining speed.
Two equine were now in her view. Slide stopping, she snorted, and flung her muzzle upwards, then back down. Carzeth was beside the vixen, who she guessed was Karma. She gave a quick once-over, then settled her gaze onto Carzeth's. "Is this the one you spoke of earlier?" said Magic, voice strong, and confident.
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Post by Vel on Sept 22, 2008 17:19:49 GMT -5
Karma's chocolate optics moved to her side as she heard the vocals of Carzeth. This was just great. He had scented her. Was he going to punish her for escaping? If he did what would it be? A beating, a force breeding or something else? Karma multi - coloured form was frozen. Her breaths were kept short and quiet. Carzeth was now next to her. Karma laid her audits back as Magic now came into veiw. Karma's ebony tail whipped furiously around her body. She bared her teeth a bit, hoping the wouldn't hurt her.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Sept 22, 2008 17:29:44 GMT -5
The bay Goddess seemed to float up behind Karma, her ears resting back against her head. Her nostrils flared, and tail snapped behind her body. Well, this sure was interesting. Finally the stupid mare decided to show herself within Carzeth's harem. Flicking her ears forward, she merely flared her nostrils in greeting to Magic. Be nice, she knew Carzeth would say if she started shooting rude retorts to the herd member.
Flicking her tail behind her again, the bay Arabian stood there, deep brown eyes watching what was going on between Carzeth and Karma. What would the stallion do to her? Honestly, Halloween thought that Karma deserved her life taken away, or being hurt beyond repair. But, that was just how her mind worked, the darkness swirling inside her like raging thunderstorms. [/size] |
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Post by camino on Sept 22, 2008 19:27:12 GMT -5
It's a thief in the night
To come and grab you
It can creep up inside you
And consume you
A disease of the mind
It can control you
It's too close for comfort
Put on your break lights
We're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must faulter be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scaring you tonight
Your mind is in disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia
Carzeth smiled an evil smile. She could not be trusted as a slave, because she would again run off. He could not trust her. Death would be the only choice.
"How would you like to be pushed off Exile Cliff?"
His neck arched as he looked toward Halloween, waiting for her to come over. He scrapped her neck with his teeth, a evil look in his eyes. To see him like this was just plain...terrifing.
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Post by Vel on Sept 22, 2008 19:49:26 GMT -5
Karma kept her audits back as the small herd gathered around her. Her ivory teeth were still bared at Carzeth. She still stood stock frozen, her optics moving around her. Why all this fuss? She hadn't left the land for more than an hour before she found herself back in it. He then asked her how she would like to be pushed off exile cliff. Her auds were plastered against her stocky skull now. "Oh, that sounds just grand. I can't even contian my excitement." she said in a sarcastic tone. Carzeth arched his neck and grazed his teeth along her spotted neck. She pulled her head away from him. Now, she didn't seem scared anymore. For some reason she felt different, as is she changed somehow. She turned her mutli coloured bodice to face her leader's own. Her chocolate optics looked him over, waiting for him to say something.
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Post by Magic on Sept 25, 2008 19:42:51 GMT -5
And then it was four. Why did she have to come? She was sure her Lord could manage this by himself. Or, perhaps, with her. Giving a slight nod to Halloween, she took a step forward.
Then Carzeth asked Karma if she would like to meet her death. That sent a shock through her frame, but she kept it unnoticable. Now she knew why she had never joined the Dark herds in her past. Although, they had been worse back in her day. Nothing a young mare such as herself would've wanted to become. That would have been a bad start to her life. The mares thoughts drifted back to present. Why should she have such a hard punishment. She wouldn't ever have the choice of becoming something more worth while. Not something Magic fully agreed with. Forcebreeding was something she had in mind. Or maybe a good beating, then prisoner, being watched day and night, so escaping wouldn't be an option.
"Sarcasm isn't ladylike. Hah, I guess you should go on with it, since you don't seem to be too much of a lady yourself." she laughed.
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Post by Vel on Oct 5, 2008 13:11:41 GMT -5
"Sarcasm isn't ladylike. Hah, I guess you should go on with it, since you don't seem to be too much of a lady yourself." Karma's auds pricked ever so slightly at the sound of Magic's vocals. Her optics moved to Magic's frame. "Where I come from sarcasm is lady like." She paused for a moment. "If sarcasm isn't lady like 'round here, y'all must be a bunch of yello' bellies. It must be hilarious to try and wacth y'all fight." If her 'punishment' for running was force breeding or a beating, she would fight like hell. She could take them on, she had fought much worse back home.
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Post by camino on Oct 12, 2008 18:26:39 GMT -5
CarzethIt's a thief in the night
To come and grab you
It can creep up inside you
And consume you
A disease of the mind
It can control you
It's too close for comfort
His crown rose, ears perked. Whites of his eyes shown in anger, he stared at a big black bird perched upon a tree."Shut up, there everywhere!" He snapped, and chased the stupid bird out. He trod up to the rest."The limey bastards belong to Terra De Rocas and Terra Delle Liberta. They spy on us as if we don't know." He said in pure anger. He turned to the stocky Appaloosa. "Karma. Your lucky where short on herd members. You look strong to me. I shouldn't reword you for your behavior, but how about Lead Warrior?" He said. She had to accept, she had no choice.
War was coming. He had a plan in his head but he wasn't saying just yet. To rule alone, just him and Halloween, all of Isola Dei Dei himself.
Hidden orbs, shining white chompers, big and black, whispy ebomy feathers, evil glare.
Are you scared yet?Put on your green lights
We're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must faulter be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scaring you tonight
Your mind is in disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia
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Post by Vel on Oct 14, 2008 20:12:15 GMT -5
Karma glanced up to the ebony bird that Carzeth was referring to. She snorted and looked back to the group of equines. Carzeth then asked if she would like to be the lead warrior. How could she refuse. "Yes, I woul' like to be lead warrior." she also knew she couldn't refuse. She glanced at the group once more, waiting for Carzeth to speak. Would he turn this good Karma into bad Karma?
ooc///muse is dead
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Post by esmeralda on Oct 17, 2008 20:50:51 GMT -5
ooc: hope you don't mind the intrusion. I can delete this if you want.
Esmeralda
Audits flicked back as Esmeralda cantered over the topography. The claiming grounds were not to her liking, too much chance of being picked up by the wrong kind of masculine. She liked her men brutish, someone she could bash minds with. Whipcord flicked at her hocks, as orb peered through the mist. It wasn't very thick, in fact it seemed to be dissipating. Coral nostrils flared, inhaling as she heard the squabble of voices. She had found someone, or rather a group it seemed.
Cranium lowered, boa stretching as the left acoustic perked to hear the ongoing conversation. The nigrescent splashed minx edge closer, her gait slowing until she was close enough to hear them. A punishment. Oh for joy! Occuli rolled, as she snorted rather loudly, a pillar rising and falling to the ground.
She could see about four figures. A masculine and his wenches. One of the mines held an aura of arrogance. The lead mare. Esmeralda just might have to relieve the mare of that. Audits flickered back as the punishment turned into a reward. Unable to stand this stupidity any loner, the splashed minx ambled forward, crown raised.
"Are you really that desperate, brute?" A sneer fitted the femmora's fascade. "If she wants to escape so badly, she might turn your 'forces' in her favor and kill you. Then who will rule your kingdom? This.." Cranium bobbed toward the bay mare. Occuli rolled "mare?" It was for lack of a better word. She wasn't looking for a fight just yet. Whip slashed at her hind quarters as she looked expectantly at the masculine.
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Post by camino on Oct 18, 2008 12:44:16 GMT -5
Carzeth was confused. A pretty little amre had barged into his lands like nothing. At first the handsome brute was sure she was a spy, then she tried to tell him about his Lead Mare. He narrowed his eyes and stamped his hoof.
"Tis my choice, not yours, bait. What is it you are wanting?" He said, no, demanded, harsh vocals rining. Ears pinned flat back.
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Post by Vel on Oct 18, 2008 15:44:12 GMT -5
Karma's optics grew wider when a painted essa moved into the land. Who was this mare? Karma had never seen her in this land before. The painted mare came in and started to tell Carzeth how to run his land. She then started trashing the lead mare, Halloween. Karma moved over to Carzeth as he demanded to know what the paint vix wanted.
ooc// sorry fo rthe short. gtg in a few mins.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Oct 18, 2008 17:33:15 GMT -5
{.halloween.!}
boys and girls of every age,
wouldn't you like to something strange?
come with us, and you will see.
this, our town, of halloween. [/font] ____________________________________________
The lead mare's lips formed a smirk, and her dark brown eyes stared at the mare that tried so hard to insult her. Insults get a mare no where in this herd. I suggest you watch your tongue, or you won't be doing much talking. Halloween's ears flicked back, and nostrils quivered slightly. Despite her delicate form, Halloween wasn't a pushover. She knew how to fight, how to protect, and how to show one who was boss. And if this little filly decided to try and take Halloween's position away, she had no idea who she was messing with. Tail snapped behind her dark bay body, waiting for Carzeth to go ahead and make this mare leave. But, if he wanted this rude mule in his herd, she would see to it that Carzeth's laws were followed.
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