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 Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 7:33 pm
It was close to night fall and the sky was a pinkish color. A wind stallion was flying high up in the air among the scattered clouds. Night Wind soon grew tried of flying and was lowering himself down trying to find a spot to land. He noticed a grassy area and decided to descend and made a perfect landing.
“Hmm..” this was not a area he was familiar with and even the smell was a bit off he shrugged it off. The wind rather be in some strange new area then be around his looney father. A huff escaped him as his wings folded down to his side. Night Wind started to trot in the grassy field looking for somewhere to relax.
Also he wouldn't mind coming across a stream or something, he sure was thirsty.
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 7:54 pm
 As the darkness seeped through the sky, a taloned mare perched on high branches of a study tree branch. Her bright pupil-less, cyan eyes watched the area like a hawk for prey that dared to cross her path. She wanted some amusement, and hopefully this night would prove to be worth being on the lookout. She did not like being around the nest for too long, especially when she did not derive much pleasure in just finding leisure in it. No, she wanted to be active, and do something for her fellow sisters. Maybe hunt for once? Maybe capture a new toy? She licked her lips at the thought. A new toy would be absolutely lovely.
It didn't take long for Celaeno to notice the movement of the winged stallion descending onto the earth. Her eyes brightened, staring at his wings with envy. 'Look what we have here! A lovely catch if I do say myself.' She thought deviously to herself. 'I'm sure he'd make a lovely addition to the flock. He will make the girls green with envy being a Wind and all, but it doesn't matter. He shall be mine.' She smirked at the thought, as she gracefully jumped down a couple branches without a sound.
She decided she would not be front in her attempt to capture him. It would be delightful to toy with him first before going in for the debilitating attack on his body. Assuming he was tired from his flight, she didn't think it would not be too hard to capture him. Her claws flexed underneath her, brushing sensuously against the rough bark of the tree. She couldn't wait to sink her claws into him!
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Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 8:11 pm
It seemed almost quiet a bit too quiet from what he was use to these days. His herd was growing larger and larger as the days go by. He felt so out of place even if his own father was the leader of the herd. The wind stallion noticed a stream a water and stopped to take a drink, the cool water felt refreshing. Night Wind didn't notice any other presence nearby but he never did care if there was another Soquili nearby him. He never went searching for love like others do and he hasn't had a young one yet with any mare.
He did like a mare once but she went off with another stallion. Perhaps childhood friends don't always end up together? His blue eyes just squinted and he pulled back from the water stream, the sky was getting darker. He would have to find a place to sleep and he didn't want to run into a darkly creature like a skinwalker. Of course little did he know he had another type of Soquili preying on him as if a prize to be won.
He turned to face a rather tall tree in the distance and was thinking that would be a rather nice sleeping spot. So he trotted in that direction and not being rather cautious about it either. The black stallion stopped before the tree and his nose then twitched at the odd scent in the air. Confused he was for it was not of anything he smelled before. He turned slowly in the direction the scent lead and blinked 'Hmm..wonder who's scent this is..?' he thought to himself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 6:37 pm
Watching the dark stallion with eyes like a hawk, she watched him as he moved to drink from the stream not too far off. Patiently, she waited for the right moment to pounce the stallion. She was amused to see that he made her job much more easier by moving towards the tall tree. Her eyes glowed a bit brighter stallion, waiting yet again for the right moment. He was starting to get suspicious of the eerie silence, which she had noticed as well. Having a predator among the trees, silenced the birds and the lack of wind prevented the rustling of leaves.
Without thinking twice, the harpy mare jumped from the branch without disturbing the branch to indicate motion. She aimed to land on the back of the very stallion she wanted to capture, posing her claws away from the ground to prevent any damage to stallion's delicate skin. Her body was light, and would not make a big impact when she reached the stallion. Hopefully, he would not catch onto her attack mid-pounce.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 7:04 pm
Night's blue eyes harden in a stare at a set a trees nearby from the place he planned to to sleep. The quiet windless night made him rather uneasy. He had almost thought about taking off again and finding himself a much safer place to sleep. Though tired he was and flying was not such a good idea, for he might fall asleep while in the sky. Though it was rather unlikely for him to do so he still took caution of the idea.
Shaking his head trying to ignore the eerie feeling and turned away from the set of trees. He was about set himself down to let sleep take over.
“Hmm..?” his ears picked up a faint sound and the scent getting stronger.
Keeping still and glancing around nervously in the dark, he feared it could be a lowly creature. The young wind stallion did not hold a chance to take glimpse of the harpy heading his way.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 1:24 am
Celaeno landed on the stallion's back with ease and slowly her claws pressed into his flesh. The mare shifted in weight quickly to balance herself on his back in case he decided to buck. Dipping her head closer to the stallion's ears and whispered, "Submit to me, male." Her claws pressed into his back as an emphasis that she was not joking. “It will be futile if you decide to fight back.” The mare continued on.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 9:02 pm
It was like a sudden flash he didn’t get to notice. He had the harpy on his back and her very sharp claws pressing into his flesh. His eyes widen and he wanted to buck her off his back but he had a feeling it would only rip at his flesh. Her voice was haunting to him and the idea of becoming a slave to a female didn’t really sit well with him.
“What choice do I got?” he huffed.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 6:32 pm
Standing on his back with her claws pressed dangerously against him, the mare moved in towards his ears. "Well, you have two options: Submit and come with me, or fight back, and make this capture more interesting for me," She whispered into his ear. Her eyes glowed brightly, wondering what option he would take, but she had a feeling she would be able to take anything the stallion dealt her.
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