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 Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 10:52 pm
What was the point of it all? This existence in the world that was nothing but chaos. Kalona and lessers bringing b*****d half children into the world. Sullying the strong demon blood to the point where few pure lines remained.
Disgusting. This was the point that Valarauco had made to many. And yet it all seemed to fall upon deaf ears. They ignored the fact that it was all spreading like a damnable disease. And soon, there would be less and less of their kind that did not fall to the enticements of the weaker races. How pitiful.
If the Kalona stallion were not set in his ways, proud and unwavered. He'd probably of been ashamed of what he was. And perhaps in a way...he was. The younger Kalona did not seem to care. They would rather romp about with the lessors, get their piece of a** and start a little shambled family. Not understanding why their little children despised them or wandered away never to return. All unaware of who was watching and taking notes upon who and what they did. Simpletons.
After Zuli left, Valar had gone back to his daily routine. Perching on the rock that jutted out from his mountainous home. Watching the world pass below him in all its unaware glory. Every now and then he would leave his perch in search of food. But then immediately return until the hunger struck again or night had fallen. His bright flaming colors were to obvious in the twilight hours.
But now that hunger burned in his belly. And soon he had taken flight. Flying into the sun to keep from being spotted in the air. He'd take out his frustrations out on his next meal.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 8:53 am
Lost. Yes, she was sure of it by now. She was absolutely lost... She slowed from her trot to stop and take in her surroundings. Pale, nearly white, purple hues moved slowly up the large unwelcoming mountain to the side of her. It was something she had certainly never seen before, and for that to be so she had to be very far from her home. But... Which way to go?
Her long, semi-braided tail twitched in agitation as she turned away from the mountain, beginning to trot once more. The first thing to do would be to get away from such a foreboding place. She nodded at her own decision before her head shot up to look skyward, blinking in confusion. She had thought a large shadow had passed overhead... But strange, there didn't even seem to be a single bird in the sky...
With a huff at her own supposed bout of paranoia, Kaylanna picked up the pace to get away from the unsettling area, speaking calming words to her own ears.
" I will be far from here soon... Not that this place is scaring me, no no... It's just... I'm just upset. Yes. Were I not lost I would be completely calm. " She gave a nod to her words, eyes betraying her worry as they moved about the area.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 10:12 am
As he soared with the sun at his back, Valar gazed down at the world beneath him. A herd of deer loped through the fields below as they prepared for the coming winter. How easily it would be to just pick one off. So unsuspecting. So...half witted.
But no. The stallion felt the craving for something else. The flesh of a lesser. He was not above the thought of taking out one, as he had done it many times before. Mostly foals, but an occasional adult that was easily to pick off.
Eyes scanned the racing land beneath him until they set upon a light colored figure. Perfect. A devilish grin set itself upon his lips as he turned circles for a moment. It seemed to be lost and confused. At least from his perspective.
Now came the next question. Play with it for a bit, or just outright cut it down. Ah, decisions decisions.
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