[x]Little[x]One[x]

[♣Tego]

I cringe my ivrons, still holding the grudge with my two most important allies about what happened when we attacked the lights.

Idiot

I mutter as I walk passed Scheme, awaiting the arrival of my queen and the heir. I am still aaangry with that wench, but, to be a good mate, and sire, I should wait near the entrance of the land. I stand, with my dagger c.ocked, harks pinned as I wait.

[♠Elitation♠]

<sub>My orbs glazed over with resentment as I look at him. I hold my tongue as he passes. Wanting to bit him and rip him to shreds. Oh that's how I felt. I allowed a snort to pass.

My pillars dragged me to the long sod. My dial lowering as I ripped at the sod. I raised my dial and shook my bodice. My orbs wandered over to the fate again. Her name was Morgra. A beautiful name, well at least I thought it was.

It matched her. I thought. Her beauty is so striking. I continued to go on and on. I soon shook my dial. Thinking of other things, well at least attempting. I threw a blade out in frustration. I soon ambled over to the pool of water. I lowered my kissers and felt it run down my throat.

I soon pulled up my dial. Stealing another glance at Morgra. Her maroon coat attracting my twin pools. I soon walked back to where I stood before. I leaned against the large Oak Tree I stood beneath. My hind blade c.ocked, my orbs starring past her yet hitting her.</sub>

[Tomahawk]

Flints strike the earth in a two beated gait, muscle strung pistons slightly aching pulled her carcass across the plateu. She snapped at the figure next to her, the young bay mini titan snorting in anger. Though her maw went towards his mane and ruffled the tuft of fluff. Her harks remained pinned, nares flaring, cinnamons were narrowed as she neared Tego. He stood at the netrance, waiting for his child to arrive. A snort left her as she scaled the lightly sloping cliff to the cave, the small bay bundle leaping elated next to her. She stopped inside the cave, turning towards Tego. The small colta pressed himself against her hinds in hindrance of being seen, small eyes peeking out from her ebony whip threads. Tomahawk's words rang out through the stillness, speaking the name that would one day rule.

Sins of Willpower.

She turned towards the babe, looking at it spying across the cave. Tomahawk let him be and turned her attention back to Tego.

I look at the large beasts that Mother brings me to in quite a bit of fear. My little orbics look at the large ebon one, sinking lower into her legs. Then to the ashen one, the one Mom was talking to. Why? I took a step away from her, shoving my muzzle into the air to take his scent.

[♣Tego]

_{I'm being imature and pouty, I know, but come on, those two idiots gang up on me when we're fighting the lights, I should have killed Scheme for that, but he is a good warrior, we need him. I snap at the toddler, then turn on my haunches and whip my tassels near his dial. I pick up a rocking lope toward the plateau, I make my way up and stand with my talons square, staring down over my herd. I see the Scheme keeps glancing at the fate. A sick lopsided smirk played on my kissers. Scheme's falling in love...ah, how sweet I chortle to myself. I am somewhat out for revenge against these two, mostly Scheme, I will forgive my queen. I paw the rock instinctively. Nipping at my chest as a fly lands 'pon it. I was obviously not yet satisfiied with my threats and small beating. I was prepared to totally humiliate him.}

O.o.C: Muse has left me

[♠Elitation♠]

<sub>My dial turned up towards Tego. My whipcord swishing in resentment against him. I turned on my haunches. I soon 2-beated off. My blades tapping on the ground, I passed the colt. I allowed a snort and stopped at the entrance of the cave.

"Good day, Tomahawk."

My vocals stated. My orbs watched the little titian. I shook my crest, my banner flipping around in the air. I stomped a blade at the pest who went after my underbelly.</sub>

[morgra]

Tego is mad at Scheme, and Tomahawk. They misbehaved in light lands. Morgra doesn’t really care, Morgra isn’t in trouble. Tego still likes Morgra. Morgra doesn’t really care about that either, she’s still gloating that the light queen is caught, thanks to Tomahawk, and in a sense, Morgra. Morgra guarded little femme after Tomahawk went to kill kingy. And now Tommy will be joining them soon, with tiny bundle of joy. Hurray. Morgra waited for queen, standing between Tego and Scheme, but still by herself. She glanced over at Scheme, he was staring at her again. Why? Was Morgra ugly? Funny looking? Or had he never seen a fate before? She ambled over to him, standing quietly beside him under the oak tree. Morgra watch as finally her queen has returned, with a tiny creature at her side. How precious. Morgra nods to Tommy, and gives little nod to her little prince. What a lovely name, Morgra provides a twisted grin upon hearing it.

ooc; sooooo brain dead

[♣Tego]

I glare at Morgra. She is standing near Scheme. I let my kissers peeled back, so my ivrons can show towards her. I glance around the land, for that light wench.

Stupid wench

I mutter to myself, I stomp my talon on the rock and glare at my son. I am not enjoying one bit of my life right now, well, all except that we have the light queen held hostage.

[morgra]

Morgra sees Tego baring his fangs at her, and she bares her own right back. Morgra is loyal to the death, but remember king Tego, you need Morgra. Morgra realizes why he is snarling, and she steps away from Scheme. She does not love Scheme, she doesn’t understand love. She is curious of him. She slides away, towards some bushes, and pushes them back with her barrel. There lays queenie, bloody and helpless, and very angry. Morgra giggles, Tego thought Morgra failed him. Morgra doesn’t fail, Morgra simply does not always succeed. Morgra walks back over to her herd, and swishes her tail, peering up at Tego. Morgra knows he is displeased with Scheme, but what is he going to do about it? She snorts, requesting permission to approach Tego.

[Tomahawk]

I nod to Scheme as he leaves. My voids were aimed towards Tego. I snarled at the babe and shoved onward, his tiny footsteps were heard as I struck the earth, the sun blazing into our faces. A snort yelp came from him and I snapped at his face. Little brat. I regretted ever throwing myself to that d**n stag like that to make this little whelp. I roll my eyes and look back as it bounds and leaps to keep up with me. I shorten my stride only a bit for it to have some relief. Don't expect me to do anything else for the little creep. I scale the plateu, the little guy crying behind me. I stop and turn, his leg was caught on a long piece of sagebrush. I sigh, walking over carefully to snap the plant off his tiny fore. He remains frozen a snort of fury leaving me, I shoved him forward from his hind end, and he galloped up the rest of the way. I followed close behind, following at a lope. He squeaked in excitement, I snorted and shook my dial once we reached the top. Cinnamons were set on Tego, my strides pulling my closer to the brute as my lyrical venom was released.

Though your behavior I find childish, I ask of your forgiveness Tego, only because a kingdom can't be ruled by a fighting pair. Her blood was in my mouth, I wasn't about to give her up.

I c.ock a hind in impatience. The little colta had earned a bit of courage rocketing up the plateu, Stepping closer to his father he put his plushy muzzle to his shoulder and let out a shrill little whinny.

[♠Elitation♠]

<sub>I watched as Sins ran up the hill next to the b@stard of a father he has. I shook my dial, and allowed a snort. Morgra had stood next to me, but the b@stard pushed her away. I allowed a snort of furstration out. He is angry at me for going after the neutral Queen. Why? I thought to my-self.

I threw a dagger at the ground before me. I looked down at the river below me. I shook my dial and whipped my head up. I turned and looked at the Royals. He wants me dead. But he needs me. I thought to my-self. Another snort left, as I looked down the decline and watched the water roll on.

A swish of my whipcord scattered the pests. I threw my dial once more, and moved to a 2-beat down the decline. My blades pounding onto the earth as I picked up a canter. My haunches flew underneath me, sliding me to a stop. I lowered my dial, and let the cool aqua rush down my throat. I soon moved away, and lowered my dial to graze.</sub>

[♣Tego]

>>I swish my whipcord non-chalently near Tomahawk, not answering her question, merely nodding my apex. I am observing Scheme. I can tell he is extremely enraged with what I had done, getting Morgra to walk away from him. I catch a glimpe of her as well. She is asking for permission to approach. Another nod curses my visage.

>>My harks pin as my son puts his maw near me. My kissers peel back, revealing rotting ivrons. I snap at him, swishing my tassels in anger.

>>Touch me ever again and I'll kill you

>>I snarl at him, waiting for Morgra to approach.

[♠Elitation♠]

<sub>I raise my dial. Tego's words are mummbled. I climb up the invcline, and view he is snapping at his colt. I lower my dial and start to graze once more. My pillars soon drove me over to the oak once again.

I swish my whipcord in contentment. My ebon bodice being warmed by the sun, and the pests had left for now. I shook my dial and allowed a snort to come through. I lifted my dial and started to itch my haunches. Satisfied, I went back to chowing on the long sod. My orbs watching them. Tego had ignored the Queen and was telling Morgra to come up.

My orbs wandered over to the titian. He was a russet color, and had some power in him. Well, at least it looked like it. Yet, he seemed timid and attached to his dam. I shook my dial, and went back to grazing.</sub>

[♣Tego]

_{My lanterns look at him like he is something someone just threw up, full of disgust. The light stag, prancing around, he is nothing but a lovesick colt, draping himself over Morgra. I keep the look of disgust on my facade as he moves toward me. I bare my teeth and pin my harks, warning him not to come any closer. There is a gentle breeze, carrying a gloomy cloud toward my land, nothing serious, not even rain. I predict. The breeze runs through the lands, gliding through my paperthins and causing my tresses to parade along my muscular ashen curvature. I swich my whipcord and run my maw along the crimson colored rocks.}

[♠Elitation♠]

<sub>I watch him bare his teeth at me. I snort in amusement, and lower my dial again. My ivories tearing at the sod below me. I felt the cool wind blow through. Ruffling my whipcord and banner. I stomp a blade at a mouse, that stood near.

My orbs looked at the grey cloud pacing over. I allowed another snort out. I soon lowered my bodice, and rolled. My whipcord snapping in the air. My fore-pillars, lifted my bulky bodice up. I shook off the dust, and turned my dial to clean off the dust.

My orbs looked back to the sky. Hoping for rain, to clean my ebon bodice. My whipcord was alifted my the wind that blew through. My banner played around in it. I shook my dial and lowered my dial, and went back to grazing.</sub>

[Tomahawk]

I snap at Tego, a venomous snarl working from my throat. It was an odd maternal instinct that held me while Sin was in such a young state. The little guy pawed the ground, perceiving the words as a challenged from the large grey brute. He gets ready to charge the large stag, but my muzzle is at his chest, pushing him away. But I wished to let him head for the stag, let his own c.ocky attitude kill him, but that wouldn't be smart. Nor would that small piece of her brain allow her to let her child go towards a 'hostile' adult. The colta snaps at my ears, I let out a growl of anger and lash at his face. Sin stops, lowering his head and looking up with large apologetic mocha eyes. I snort and turn my head as he pushes his small russet bodice into my golden flesh. I lofted a brow in inquisition and he shifted away. I snorted and put my attention to the two stags fighting with their vision. I chortle and Sin steps up, following my own line of sight, trying to figure their games.