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 Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 7:11 pm
"Hmm, perfect weather for a visit." He murmred sarcastically to himself, flicking an ear back at the faint sting of moisture agaisnt his swiftly moving form.
Storm clouds were gathering, thick and oppressive, as Aveshar spiraled down from the sky. With a faint folding of his wings, the black Kalona stallion quickened his dive, landing on a slightly worn trail with a scuffle of his hooves.
Stretching his wings for a moment, he folded them to his back and glanced about, eyeing the trees and such around him He was fairly sure he was in the right place -from Masquerade's directions and his own knowledge of the area- and with that he moved up the trail at a steady walk, ears pitched forward.
It would do him no good to let his guard down here, after all, Nightshade was not easy to deal with on her better days... And he certainly didn't want the Kalona mare trying to rip his throat out for no apparent reason.
After all, if pressed, Aveshar listed Nightshade as a comrade in arms... And one did not alienate those, if one wished to live long an well. Shade most definately had the power to make a stallion miserable for the rest of his existence, and her daughter was much the same.
"Nightshade?" He called in his deep, purring voice.
After all, it wouldn't be wise to surprise her either. "Nightshade? It's Aveshar."
He had always said he would visit...
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 7:30 pm
 Shade stood in a small clearing, letting the energy from the storm crackle through her body, through her very bones. The wind whipping her silky mane with the scent of the pending downpour lingering in her nostrils. She was heavily pregnant, and had been so much longer than she had with Masq and Talon, and it was making her cranky, extremely cranky, so when the scent of another came across the breeze she let out a feral growl that could chill the bones of even some of the bravest kalona. She half stalked half waddled to the edge of her woods where the fool was landing only to freeze mid stride as her name floated across the landscape. Her ears pointed straight in the direction until she heard the voice again, "...Aveshar ..."Her head cocked to the side and she let out a chuckling snort, "overgrown twit!" she called the response back to him, and her mood changed as she slipped from the shadows to wonder down the trail towards him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 7:23 pm
The night-dark stallion was not worried at the coming storm. Granted, he'd walk for part of his return trip, until he deemed it safe enough to fly once more, but that was little trouble. A great deal less then tangling with a bolt of lightening, to be sure. Aveshar was no fool, after all...
At the 'greeting' he paused, silently rethinking that statement. She was heavy with foal, and madder than usually...Not just the angry kind, either.
"Hello Shade." He rumbled as he resumed his slow stide toward her, he winds whipping his mane around him and making him curl his lip in displeasure. "It has been quite a long time, old friend."
He paused, letting the wind shift directions and blow his mane back out of his face, shaking his head to smooth the last of the curls back into their proper place along his high-crested neck. "I trust you are well?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 8:22 pm
Shade's lips pulled back over her fangs in a sneering grin as she approached him. Arching up she forced the waddle movement to become more of a strutting proud walk. "So -nice- of you to visit tonight Aveshar," her voice had a doubled edge and she grinned wickedly, of course Shade wouldn't attack him without purpose but she couldn't help but attempt to make him sweat a little bit "I was just about to go on a hunt, the little ones seemed to be a little hungry."
She turned her head to hiss at her belly as one kicked yet again, and she seemed to mutter quietly to them "little monsters," her wings snapped for a moment and she turned back to Aveshar, "if you would like to join me that is."
She started to wonder past him her tail swaying along behind her and brushing across his side for a moment.
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2009 9:17 pm
Aveshar let his fleeting expression of distrust and disblief flare in his eyes before soothing it away with a mask and a faint smirk. "There is little I do that one would consider nice, Shade.. Even one such as you..."
He flicked his wings and refolded them, eyeing her rounded belly as she moved past him. Her teasing stroke prompted him to allow his own tail to tap at her fetlocks as she passed. And at her words he turned as well, following a stride or two behind her.
"I have already fed this day, though if the lady will permit me, I would accompany... After all, I came to visit and that would be rather difficult if you were away hunting..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 9:18 pm
She smirked at the brush of his tail, her fangs flashing pearly white against her black coat and the dark night. "there must be something that has brought you this far to see me Aveshar." She knew well enough his home wasn't as close to hers as he would like her to believe. She looked at him form the corner of her eye but kept walking along, snigginf the air every so often to see if she could catch the scent of even a small animal, much less a dear.
Her wings flexed at her sides, brushing down across her round belly before lifting back up and folding gracefully to almost disappear against her black coat.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 5:20 pm
"Nothing in particular, Lady Nightshade." He shook his head faintly. "And traveling is not so far to visit one I might actually consider a friend..."
He frowned faintly at the thought. An ally, sure enough he thought of her as such. And they had known each other a long time. Surprisingly enough, considering their kind was more disposed to fighting and bleeding then declaring friendship.
Then again, they both cared for the strength of the race. They wanted Kalonas to continue. With such goals in mind, it would be counter productive to slay strong members of the race. Nightshade was Kalona from nose to tail, a tainted unicorn horn on her brow and the future of the race in her belly. Speaking of the future of the race, his thoughts spiraled back to Kanti.
"My mare is expecting foals... Soon." He murmured at last.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 8:38 am
Shade flicked her tail back and forth and snerked at the stallion "look at you, declaring friendship that is quiet out of your character. Someone put a bounty on that head of yours?" She cocked her head to peer at him an eyebrow crocked gracefully.
His last words erased the smile completely and she visibly snarled. She knew little about his mare, other than she was a pure grounded. Her muzzle wrinkled slightly "is . that . so." She spoke slowly, her distaste dripping with every word. "For your sake I do hope they live up to your blood, and not fall to the weakness in the mother's."
She shook her mane and hissed suddenly stopping dead in her tracks to swing her head around and brush her muzzle against her stomach. "You better stop that kicking you devil." Her head jerked back with a kick to the muzzle and she bared her fangs "I -hate- foals."
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