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 Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:40 pm
The tall striped, emerald colored stallion stood still as he surveyed the landscape, a snarl curling upon his lips, exposing sharp teeth as his red and black orbs scanned for his next victim. His long sapphyre mane flowed around his neck as the wind blew, its icy fingers chillingly attempting to take a hold on the kalona.
Black and white stocking'd legs fidgeted slightly, his spaded tail swishing back and forth as he grew inpatient. He wanted blood....to taste it and bath in it.
it was then his ears perked at the sound of rustling nearby. His eyes turned in the direction it came from. He let out a loud, challenging shriek as he reared, his hooves reaching for the clouded sky, before he lept off the ledge he had been perched upon and took flight. The shrill scream that emerged from him was a blood curdling sound that would send chills into the soul of any living creature.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:02 pm
 A lone raccoon rustled through the under-bush. It foraged in the snow, digging for roots, or anything else it could get it's little paws on. It remained completely oblivious of it's stalker.
Vapor crept in close to the coon, waiting for it to come out of the brush. He wasn't about to get snagged by the branches, catching his snack. That would be annoying as all hell to him.
Just as the coon was about to make it's way out the bush, a screech pierced the air. Both he and the critter startled. The critter however, took notice of the colorful stranger and bolted the opposite direction. It took refuge in a tree. Gosh damnit... It annoyed him that his dinner was now up a tree. He would likely snag a wing trying to get to it now. Maybe if it wasn't too far up the tree. Still, his mood seeped with discontent. Flapping his wings, he gained momentum off the ground, then glided over to the tall tree. Landing in front of it with a thud, he peered up at the coon, watching it scurry further up the tree.
He sucked his teeth and looked up. It seemed he had company. A shadow cast down on the ground. Maybe the source of the screech.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:13 pm
Toxicity took note of the kalona stallion on the ground below. This one seemed very bright colored. Satisified with the intruder being one of his own kind he landed with a thud a few metres away from the other.
He strode forwards, folding his wings tightly against his body, muscles working smoothly underneath taunt skin like a well oiled machine. His coat glistened with a light sweat.He noted the stallion was looking into the tree. Looking up he spotted the racoon.
He swished his tail lightly behind him as he neared the other now, noting the ram like horns he adorned on his head. He also noticed the tattered wings and wondered if this one had full flight capability or not with the ripped tattering. He remained silent, waiting for the other to greet him first.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:34 pm
Vapor glowered and stepped to the side as a Kalona, the demon breed of Soquili, landed near him. His eyebrows furrowed forward, and his head moved down to the ground a little. He had no noteable traits that would show he was a crossbreed. Vapor was. He is plagued with the insance mix of a healer, and a demon. A quarter of him was unicorn. This only served to confuse his existence. Unicorns were good natured, healing those in need. Kalona were nasty killers..
Vapor sucked his teeth. "What the ******** do you want.." he sputtered, not meaning it as a question at all. He is never one to be polite, nor act out something as common as a greeting. His tainted blood assured he remained different. He fed into it quite well.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 8:47 pm
Toxicity snarled and his lips curled revealing razor sharp teeth, angered at the disrespect shown by this other. Something was off but he could not quite pinpoint it...yet. He would figure it out eventually. His crimson orbs shone with malice as he glared at the other stallion.
"Careful how you speak your words, for they may be your last if you're not careful." his voice carried a dangerous warning tone with it as he spoke. He circled him slowly, eyeing the stallion, taking note, jsut in case.
He debated if this was worth his time, his stomach growling with hunger. He craved blood and flesh. His eyes turned towards the racoon for a brief moment. Should he? The other had spotted it first, but then, since when did he care about others.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 9:04 pm
Vapor lowered his head more, eyes nailed on the unwanted guest. His stance was hostile, as he began to circle him like a vulture. Normally he would back off, and leave at the sign of a fight. However, who the heck did he think he was, trying to tell him what to do? Mr. Prim and Proper here, was getting pissed. Vapor was the one who's meal had been disturbed.
"I do WHAT I want, WHEN I want. ******** that noise." Vapor scoffed. Tossing his head down, he was defensive, horn pointed up and ready for action. His eyes followed the trespassers as he looked up at his meal. Wtf? Was he not capable of finding his own animals to kill?
Vapor waited to see if he intended on stealing his prey.
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