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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:20 pm
So...mean over hormones and mean over pain, one drow and one surface elf, both women...that wasn't a good combination. If Piper was a bird her feathers would be all ruffled out, judging from that glare she had going on. "I said nothing about being mean, get your insults straight befor you want to fire them back. And I've seen more than you think I have, if any of us are sheltered, it's you." Piper only held down a growl, letting her hands drop to her sides where hands clenched into fists. "Ah!" Okay, calm down now Silverfeather. With a sigh and a run of a hand through her hair, leaning back against Ramoth's stall, she tugged at her bandana again. "What the hell is with her anyway..." Though she breifly recalled thier little conversation where Zahara talked of instincts, being mean being one of the side effects. Well damn. Her attetnion flotaed over the place, seeing frightened foals who were both hiding under Serino and Ramoth. Then triple colors came back to Malik. "And how long does that go on?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:32 pm
"Depends on will and desire. I give her maybe a few weeks, before either she makes some real attempts at Sevilin, if she doesn't get him before then, or we'll find her in bed with a slave. though a slave will just act like a temporary relief. humans just aren't...built...to satisfy a drow going through that. they won't be able to hold up to the violence, and obessive needs."
Though he looked at the foals and Piper.
"And that little outburst probably just put her down three days before she snaps."
Nightmare, was about three seconds from attempted homicide on Zahara when she left, and snorted and pawed as she did so. Not happy. damned hormonal drow. evil, all of them. And damned Malik for playing with them both! a snort at him too.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:45 pm
"Uck...I'm so glad surface elves don't do that...though we probably need to what with us not being able to populate easy at all." Yeah that ever present disheartening fact. But she sighed and brushed her hands together to knock any dirt off of them before pushing off the stall to turn to Ramoth and pet at her, she wasn't happy again. Foals were already upset but two of them weren't used to the nightmare's temper...no need to upset them more. So a few moments spent doing that before she walked over to Malik, leaning on the wall next to him. "And what you expect he'll let her get her hands on him? Jackass seems to have quite the other plans in mind." Yeah that was readable like an open book...Sevilin didn't even like to be touched for Innoruuks' sake. "So we all just have to suffer then? What a joy..." Sigh, tug at collar, tug at bandana to loosen it the slightest bit this time.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:37 pm
"Don't you dare ever again lay your hands on me without my permission or I will kill you!" That slave got smacked around a bit and she was yelling loud enough to get the whole house involved. Finally she tired of messing around with someone who obviously wasn't goign to fight back and decided to find someone who would. Hmm, had Sevilin gone home yet? Might have to look into that, get him to fight her just so she could release some of this tension, even if she lost at this point ti really didn't matter. She was lashing out at everyone and everything and either fighting or baking but one of them was goign to be happening here really soon.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:42 pm
She made his little ramble a very trying task. Who could even concentrate with all of that yelling and screeching going on. By Lloth she could get horribly loud. Either it was those damn hormones that made the females of thier species go nuts on them, or she was just a b***h. Who the hell knew.
A look to the passing slave who was retreating and thus meant around the next bend was a she demon. Joy among joys. He snickered and rolled his eyes, idly petting at Nym who was chitter about who knew what on his shoudler. He walked around that corner, after all the hall headed back downstairs and he'd been exploring the upstairs. "Malik hasn't thrown you out yet? Surprising." Continuing on without so much as another look to her really, to the stairs.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:47 pm
Speak of the devil, lookit who it was! She glared at him and watched the slave rush off downstairs then crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. "Better thank your lucky stars on taht one Sevilin, after all if he throws me out chances are I'll end up with you." She didn't know if that was true or not but hell what could get that drow started any quicker than the threat of her being around him all the time? Well besides slapping him but she was in no mood to get her a** completely kicked just some enjoyable yelling and threats would satisfy her.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:54 pm
Okay, he'd stop and counter that one. Only to make her know that there was no way in hell that was happening. He wasn't taking her bait, mind you...only waving off the particular annoyance. So a snicker to start things off right in Sevilin style.
"End up with me, hardly. If he throws you out that means he no longer cares about your studies and that means I've no reason to come here everyday. That in mind, I'd stay home and I've made sure you don't know where that was."
Then he smirked as he thought of somethign that really would get her blood boiling...maybe she'd stomp off and leave him alone. "Of course...I could always take you off his hands under certain circumstances...have you broken down, the spirit and fight taken out of you...use you as my own little instrument of personal enjoyment...whatever it may be." Though the idea was personally appauling to him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:04 pm
Ah perfect, this is what she needed. Someone who wasn't afraid of her snapping and could snap back. She felt the pull of adrenaline and the obvious desire to grab him and shove him back against the wall and do whatever she wanted to him. Of course that wasn't her goal right now but her body wanted her to do it. It was screaming at her 'hey look an available male, let's go!' She merely quirked an eyebrow and lifted one of those legs resting her foot against the wall. "Taking a page out of the female's bible now are we Sevilin? By Lloth I hadn't thought you'd sunk that low, it appears I am horribly wrong." That other boot took to tapping to release excess energy. "I don't think you could really handle me Sevilin. Most men can't, why should you be any different?"
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:14 pm
He got a horrible horrible idea in his head. One that would make his lips curl into an almost sadistic smirk. Oh she thought she was all that now did she...how he could prove her so wrong. She was still young, her instincts were still new to her...and he'd faced enough bouts of that to know how to work this particularly horrible idea. Oh he'd hate himself later.
Turning on the stairs, he casually walked back up them...adn then closer to her. His steps didn't stop till he was no more than a foot away from her. Dangerously too close really. But danger was fun sometimes. "Low...I thought you women admired cruelty. And what is it you all are always saying? We're men, we always want it despite how we deny it so many times when you want your ways with us?"
One arm was raised, palm being pressed against the wall off to the side of her head, to which he leaned his weight one, incling his head some to her, catching her eyes with his own. "Handle you? I'm sure I've 'handled' women who have ten times your wiles and your viciousness. Almost five hundred years I have...you highly underestimate me." What was he doing? PLaying with the instincts he knew she was trying to keep at bay.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:29 pm
Available male in close contact. Oh yes her body was screaming for her to do something about it. But she pushed it aside and merely smirked right back at him, raising a hand to cup his cheek. Two could play this game and she leaned in even closer until their breaths were intermingling and he was so close she could almost taste him. "Cruelty is admired Sevilin, very much so considering the Spider Queen is the one we seek to emulate. What would you like me to say? That I find the idea of being at your mercy incredibly erotic? You can't fool me, you can't even stand to be touched." And that hand cupping his cheek, turned into a finger tracing down to the side of his neck. "But, if I did say that I might enjoy being at your feet, broken to your will," her voice had lowered to a whisper now, "what would you do?" Those lips twisted softly and she cuaght his lower lip with her teeth. "I'm not like any other woman you've ever known."
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:39 pm
Good thing he'd trained himself to not flinch anymore at being touched or it just might of given away how very uncomfortable he was with this right now. He'd like nothing more than to back away and never every be this close to her again. "But you're touching me now aren't you?" And he wasn't showing any outward signs of his discomfort. He'd played this game many times before.
"You're right, you're not at all. You're much more easier to control." And in the blink of an eye he had a hand wrapped around her throat, squeezlign slightly just above her collar. That sadistic smirk graced his lips again and that cruelty of his kid and that of a killer lit in his blood colored eyes. And he pressured downward, putting pressure on her knees to make them give under the rest of her body.
"Well why don't you try the position out for yourself? You may like being under my boot after all?" Oh yes, he'd just turned the game to his favor. Let's see how far her pride went and how far she could play the game.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:50 pm
She was playing with fire and she damn well knew it and knew she'd probably get burned here very shortly. Indeed the burning began as he grasped his hands around her neck and she felt the pressure on her knees. She couldn't hold the position for very long and it took all of her willpower not to let any emotion flash through her eyes. Of course her instincts were telling her to shove him off and show him who was boss and she didn't much like that look in his eyes. Reminded her of another pair she'd seen before...oh yes she was getting burned and burned badly. "Perhaps, but then the proposal goes both ways. You might find you enjoy being my little toy. Cruelty is not something I have in large amounts, I take more care with my...playthings." It was said through breaths and she could feel the adrenaline rushing through her veins at the prospect of being choked. She pressed back against the wall to give herself some kind of leverage, something to lean against and that hand on his neck clenched slightly. she still had nails she could use.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:57 pm
"Every little girl breaks her dolls, no matter how careful she is. Don't you know that? You should...you've had plenty after all, haven't you?" Oh he knew he was playing havoc on those instincts...but he seemed to be touchign on somethign else with her too. Be damned if he knew. Sevilin raised an eyebrow as she tried to get some leverage. That woudn't do.
A boot was hooked around her ankle to yank her feet from under her and yanked her close and up some, letting only her toes support her weight on the ground as he held her by the throat. His other hand grasped the wrist of the hand she had at his own throat, squeezing tightly. "What's this? Backing out now? What's wrong? You don't want to try at all? Tsk, tsk...you shouldn't say what you can't back up."
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 3:11 pm
That old fear was rising steadily and she could feel herself quivering beneath his grasp but she straightened her spine and stood tall...until he caused her to stumble. Damn his height, put her at a real disadvantage and she stared into his eyes for a moment. She had underestimated him but she still didn't believe he would actually do anything. He was bluffing but then so was she, who was goign to be called on it first? In a flash she had her other hand at her side and her dagger out, pointing directly at his throat and her eyes narrowed and flashed. "You know you're stronger than I am Sevilin, you've proven it before. A power play gets you nowhere and I'm not backing down, merely upping the stakes a bit." If he pressed any harder she was going to be fighting for air, which could put them both at a disadvantage as her dagger was lethally sharp and his hand was at her neck. But he'd made a mistake, his other hand was taken up too, so he'd have to move fast to stop her from killing him and one slice would do the job.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 3:20 pm
He snickered...adn stepped forward, causing the dagger to pressure and thus puncture his skin, blood trailing almost mockingly down his throat to seep into the rings of his chainmail. "You think a blade will frighten me? I've felt it many a time....besides...can you really take a life? Can't even bring yourself to kill a surface elf on sight..."
That said he let go of her throat, letting her feet hit the ground again, but she didn't get repreve long as his hand came to knock the dagger with his forearm, at least away from his throat and he grasped her shoulder, shoveing her into the wall and stepping a leg between hers, leanign in on her. Definately goign to hate himself later for this all.
Again he leaned in close to her, lips barely brushing her own to play havoc on her instincts all the more, his other hand coming up to brush some hair from her face and trail to her ear. Leaning closer now so that he was by her ear, his breath easily felt on the delicate elven feature. "You confuse the two, Sweetheart. Why would you ever need a blade to bring me to heel if you're so good at what you do. Shouldn't you be able to seduce me...drug me into your will and put me on my knees before you? All with a simple look, a word, a touch...have your control over me so easily...yet your'e failing so miserably."
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