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 Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 7:56 pm
Each time the deer stopped, Morana froze, hoping that it would not see her white and crimson body. Only a little bit closer. Her wings folded against her sides as her hooves carried her gingerly across the grass without making a noise. Her ears flicked at every sound that was made, as if she were the one being stalked. It was best to stay on one's toes, no?
Finally, she was close enough and could strike the deer with it having no chance to get away. Don't do it...! The voice in her head caused her to pause for a moment, but she wouldn't let it stop her from attacking her prey. In one swift motion, she lashed out with fangs ready to grip whatever they could...
It was an easy kill. The neck snapped and the deer's body lay limp next to the unikalona mare. Her pure white eyes gazed around as tried to find a safe spot to eat her meal. In the shade of a handsome tree would do. There, she ripped at flesh, causing the scent of blood to fill the air. Now, the mare was on full alert. The scent would possibly draw other predators near.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:50 pm
There was no need for the scent to draw in predators when there was one already in the area. Though it was a fair incentive to wake up, and to that end the dark Kalona responded. He had been resting, if not some feet behind the very tree the mare dragged her meal. Trust Soul to be oblivious to the sounds of a scuffle so nearby, else he would have sat out in the open and enjoyed the one-sided chase.
Yawning grandly with the moon enhancing his fangs, the male uncoiled his tail from his form while wings kept tucked. No telling how far away the fresh kill was, nor was he able to see just who the murderer was from here. But curious all the same, Soul stood languidly and made a sneaking beeline to the scene. What he saw in the dead of the night brought a smirk and chuckle from his form.
"Bloody hell, you're a mess to behold." He quirked his brow as he took in hte details. The other was a Kalona alright, though she held one odd trait. An unfamiliar horn adorned her own brow, though it did well to blend with the rest of her skin. Soul turned to the kill, judging how much blood she had stolen from the meal. Hm, seemed too much for such a meager deer.
Sighing, the male stretched his wings almost lazily before tucking them once more. "If anything, it looks like you've had too much fun. How unfair, you didn't even bother to share." He grinned toothily as he joked, not at all hungry but awake enough now to try and frazzle the other. She already seemed abit high strung.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 10:42 pm
The adrenaline was pumping through the mare, her kalona blood had taken complete control and the unicorn side of her was simply a whisper in her head. Her ears flicked around and her head raised slightly to sniff the air. The only scent around was the blood of her kill, which seemed to be covering the stallion's scent since it was so strong and fresh.
Her teeth dug into the deer, causing a bit more blood to stain the mare's lips. An ear instinctively flicked towards the stallion's voice and her tail lashed behind her as her head turned towards him. She pinned her ears to her skull. He was far too close for comfort. He may not be very close, but it was too close for her.
She growled softly as her pure white eyes scanned the stallion, eyeing his mouth closely. Morana stood close to her meal as she kept a close eye on the stallion's movements. Why hadn't she noticed him earlier?
Her tattered wings shifted slightly. Stallions always made her a bit uncomfortable. "I'm sure you can find your own meal..." Morana said simply as she nudged the carcass with a white hoof.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 8:57 pm
Oh, was she aware now? Soul smirked to himself as his tail flicked lazily by his ankle, moving the glowing bracelet draped there. And as the other Kalona turned a glare to him, he responded with a dark grin on his face and a waving 'hello' gesture with his wing. My, someone looked moody! If pinned ears and rumbling growls indicated anything....
Standing in silence, Soul held his time to annoy the other. And it seemed it was working to tick away at her nerves, this tense first encounter. But then she finally spoke and let the male be aware of her concerns. It made his chuckle roughly and shake his head, pink mane shifting heavily across his brow. "Oh I'm sure I can too. But why work when it's right here in front of me? I really should thank you for all the hard work." Testing his tease, the Kalona took a slow step forward and tilted his head to see how the other would react. He didn't doubt that she wasn't a pushover, but everyone had a breaking point in their tolerance. He just loved finding that point.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 10:40 am
The young mare's tail lashed violently as she watched the larger kalona closely. Her eyes glanced over him quickly, making a note of his bright colors and strange looking mouth. Of course, she was a bit strange looking herself with her kalona appearance with unicorn horn and pupiless eyes.
As the male took a step towards her, Morana shoved the deer's carcass under her body as though it was a foal of hers she was going to protect. Another low growl rumbled deep in her chest and her white eyes focused on every move the kalona stallion made. She was aware that he was probably stronger than she was and could easily over power her, but Morana wouldn't let him take her kill without a bit of a fight. Why would he try to fight with her when he could easily find his own deer?
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 11:13 am
His reaction caused a rumble of laughter from the adult male. It was just too much fun! How interesting the mood could shift when it came to survival. Ah how Soul just enjoyed the joy of it all. Tossing his hair, the stallion stopped his walk and flicked his own tail. "Why, if I didn't know any better, I'd think that was your first meal in a long while, with how you're defending it. No?" He had to admit the smell was enticing, it almost made his stomach growl.
"Now now now, don't you know it's rude to not offer a share?" The male stretched his wings out as if to hold back his instincts. It was so tempting to lung out and just snatch what could be his. But he had better flair than that. "Hn, or at least tell me where that fine herd can be found for a meal." He'd take down a more meaty and hearty prey, for flavor of course.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 11:36 am
The mare's ears flicked towards the stallion's rough laughter. The sound made a lip curl up into a snarl as she continued to watch him. What was he laughing at? Nothing was funny here, or at least she didn't think anything was funny here.
She wanted to continue her meal peacefully, but wondered if this stallion would allow her to. "Isn't it rude to beg for someone's meal?" Her voice was soft, but harsh at the same time. Morana's stomach made a soft noise when the scent of blood drifted towards her with the wind. "The deer was alone when I found it... I'm sure the herd is somewhere that way," the mare said as she tossed her muzzle in the direction the deer seemed to be going towards when she found it, hoping the stallion would leave and she could continue peacefully.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 4:04 pm
A scoff sounded from the male. "Pft, there is no begging that I see here. It is either a statement or a light comment." Soul managed to keep his tone equally soft, having no true temper over the current situation. To him, this was all casual. Eyes slid to the direction pointed out, before the Kalona gave a shrug. "Heh, so you took out the rogue then, eh? No fun in that." Wings outstretched wide before flapping loud and kicking up sand from the ground. "Well, it seems if you're going to be of no fun here, I'll have to go make my own." After all, he wasn't getting any younger just standing here. Besides, that carcass she had already looked cold and bland to eat. As much as he enjoyed bothering others, this female seemed to have no thrill or fight in her to pester with. Such a shame.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:06 am
Morana eyed the stallion, then lowered her head and ripped at the carcass. Her pupilless eyes narrowed on the stallion and a low growl slipped from her throat. It was his fault her food was no good now. She shoved the carcass with her muzzle then looked after the stallion. "You find it fun killing another?" This question she often asked herself. Why did she find it so fun? Why couldn't she control herself when the scent of blood filled the air? She watched the bright colored stallion for a moment as her tail twitched slightly.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 1:20 pm
Brows lifted in slight surprise to the mare's seemingly bipolar decision making. Although, what else could one expect from a female? Casting a quick glance to the discarded meal, the dark stallion could only grin to the odd question. Certainly an unexpected change in topic, but Soul could play along. "It's a thrill every now and then, depending on how desperate the situation is. Otherwise it's a waste of my energy and it dirties my glossy fur."
Soul snirked while shaking his head, chopped mane tickling around his ears. "Why get so worked up over it lass?" His heavy hooves tread on the messy grass as his form walked in a half circle, if just to slowly pester the other Kalona. "Be it you killing or nature, it's always something to save your own breath. Why not use it for gracious laughter?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 5:57 pm
The little mare looked up to the larger stallion, her ears flicking back as if she thought about pinning them against her head before they flicked forward once more. Her white and crimson tail lashed back and forth. Morana's pupil-less eyes quickly glanced at his blood stained teeth and she smirked slightly. "You worry about it staining your glossy fur? You should worry about your teeth." What was she saying!? Her pure white hooves dug into the ground so she wouldn't run away in fear. He would not scare her.
"It was a simple question, stallion." Her wings tucked neatly at her sides now as she flicked her head to the side slightly, her bangs falling neatly into place over her left pupil-less eye. She then glanced at the limp, cold body and couldn't help but growl softly. There went her dinner. "You owe me a dinner..." Her eyes formed into slits as she glared up at the stallion who could easily overpower and kill her. She hated being weak.
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