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Post by ♣Tego on May 1, 2007 16:23:41 GMT -5
Pain shoots through me as I recieve a blow from the brute's blows. Unlike most darks, I don't day tat pain feels like a massage, pain hurts. It wouldn't be pain if it felt like some kind of massage, it would obviously be a massage. I turn toward my queen and begin trying to usher her into the cave. I bare my ivrons toward Scheme. I go into the shelter, there is a small bleediing cut on my barrel. I glance at Morgra and nod my apex, offering my okay to enter the shelter. I wait for my queen, making sure there was no equine in the farthest back part of the shelter, where she can stand. It was not a brutal fight, but next time one of the undecided place one hoof on my domain, I will kill them myself. I shove my son partway out of the shelter and glance out at the femme in the water.
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Post by Tomahawk on May 1, 2007 16:28:44 GMT -5
A snort brushed past her lips as Tego began to usher her towards the cave. A short note of agreement and disdain was released. Her strides were liquid and long, flints crashing into the wet soil as she entered the cave with the ashen stag, halting to look at the ebon brute once before tossing her dial and tending to the wound on her chest. The d**n neutral wench would have trouble breathing next time she dared touch her. Her cinnamons drilled into Tego for a moment before looking back to the ebony brute.
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Post by ♣Tego on May 1, 2007 16:35:28 GMT -5
I glance towards the amarillo baroness standing near me, I speak up, anger dripping from my words
We will get revenge
My orbs fall on Scheme, a small nod, if you could call it that, curses my apex, telling him to re-enter the cave.
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 1, 2007 16:35:46 GMT -5
My orbs glanced over at the Queen and King. I stand infront of the cave watching the fae in the river Thou ranty ill-breeding grovler.(THATS AN INSULT FROM SHAKESPHERE ) I throw my dial at the colt, bitting his rump pushing him out farther. I back up a few paces before halting, not wanting to get wet. I feel the Queen's orbs digging through me.
Soon I turn my dial and return her steady gaze. My whipcord swoshing from side to side. I allow a snort to pass through. I watch as crimson red falls from the ashen coat of Tego.
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Post by Tomahawk on May 1, 2007 16:40:34 GMT -5
Her occult watched the other re enter, absorbing Tego's words. Her own snarl of approval was released as she formed it into words.
Yes, I intend to.
A short shake of her dial, ebon threads creating a corona around her nape, she let out a growl of rage as she stored the scent of the two neutral whelps. Jaws grind in silence as she broods in anger.
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Post by ♣Tego on May 1, 2007 16:47:13 GMT -5
I can feel the orbs of the 'ebon brute on my wound, my harks pin and I throw my cerebrum and rage. I nip at 'is rump.
Any proposals m'lady?
I ask the queen, then glancing at Scheme, giving him permission to give any input.
How is she doing?
Using her name disgusts me, I have dubbed her she now.
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Post by Tomahawk on May 1, 2007 16:51:24 GMT -5
A growl radiated from her chords, echoing through the cave. She had already formulated a plan for what to do here. Her lyrical venom pierced the air, her cinnamons darting from Tego to Scheme.
I say we wait until she has a babe and kill it.
Her harks lifted at talk of the wench in the river. Tomahawk shrugged and ignored the ebon whelp out doors.
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 1, 2007 16:53:52 GMT -5
I look at Tego dodging the nip he threw at me. "That ill-breeding thing that is contaminating our water supply?" I say sarcastically. My whipcord swishes in mockery. "That thing is well, who cares?" I state. I soon turn my dial to the outdoors. The rain had ceased.
My blades cludder through the cave as I make my way out. I move to a place where I recide alone. I lower my dial, my kissers ripping at the sod. My pillars manuevaring me around the area. My auds listening for any sound. I lift my dial, and watch the new fae. Her maroon frame dazzling attaching my gaze.
I caught my-self starring at her. I put my dial down grazing here and there. Taking glances at her when I can. I feel a feeling I have never felt for a fae before, and I don't even know her postion. I snort, trying to get her out of my mind. I turn my rump towards her so I would stop stalking her.
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Post by ♣Tego on May 1, 2007 17:02:44 GMT -5
I step from the cave, the clouds thunder passed far above my apex. I pick up a trot, then a steady canter up the side of the plateau. I take emy position. I snicker as I watch Scheme steal glances at the crimson femme. I feel Tomahawk will make a great Dark Lady, she is vicious, violent, and she isn't ugly in the least. I turn my apex and begin to clean the wound as best as possible, I see that she is still in my water. I feel I should slither down there and get her out, instead I take a look at my half flooded herdlands, the sun is beginning to rise. I paw with jagged talons on the reddish rock that lies uunderneath my bulk. I realize that I have a small puncture on my leg, from what, I'm not sure.
Scheme, Tomahawk
I demand for their prescence, I have something up my sleeve that I plan on sharing.
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 1, 2007 17:09:07 GMT -5
My dial levers up. My blades pick their way through the sod. I soon arrive beside Tego. My whipcord swishing at the nats that linger around after the storm. I glance once more at the maroon fae. Then I shift my orbs towards Tego.
"Yes?"
I question him. I shake my dial, and allow a snort to plow through. My throat dry from drought, I look towards the water, the fae now leaves into the cave. I lower my dial and sip at the puddle below me. My orbs looking at the fae once again.
I shift my dial up, the puddle is gone now. I look towards Tego.
"Is there something you want?"
I ask. My voice is hoarse from lack of water. My orbs shift from Tego, to the fae, to the other onx colt. My orbs watch him. They soon drift to the fae, I soon peel my orbs off her and turn back to Tego.
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Post by Tomahawk on May 1, 2007 18:55:43 GMT -5
Harks swivel 'pon her cranial, hearing the words of Tego. He was a good leader from what she had seen so far. She wouldn't quite mind ruling with him, in fact she was sure that she would quite enjoy it. Snorting she picked her way towards the ashen stag, following Scheme and her own vocals ringing out to curse the litho.
Yes?
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Post by ♣Tego on May 1, 2007 19:02:35 GMT -5
I smirk, my whipcord flicked the pests 'pon my ashen flank.
Tonight, we will abduct the femme, Diamond Ray
I snarl under my breath, making sure only the equines I called to me could hear.
We will do what we can to murder the king, Scheme
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Post by ♠Elitation♠ on May 1, 2007 21:58:47 GMT -5
I nodded my dial.
"Is that it?"
I ask. Not waiting for him to reply, my pillars tossed me down to were I stood before. My orbs still getting quick glances at Morgra. I soon lifted my dial, and turned to groom my coat.
When I though I looked nice enough I walked over to her. I looked down at her, my kissers parted;
'Ello, Fae, I'd be Midnight Scheme."
My vocals boomed. My auds stood alert for her reply. My hind blade c.ocked. As my whipcord flung side to side.
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