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 Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 6:09 am
It was a cold freezing night he was safe though. Safe from harm wrapped up with warmth and love from his parents. He looked up at his mothers face but it was just a blur something he could not remember. What came next he would never forget his parents being dragged from the den not being fighters they were instantly killed and he alone stood there watching there killers laughing and grinning letting him run off to forever live with the images of death that would drive him to become nothing more than a bloodthirsty killer.
He was not so much seeking revenge over his parents he never knew them. He was seeking to become stronger than the ones who had killed them show them what a half kalona could do. Prove to them that the offspring of a kalona and regular was not a vile blood or unworthy of anything. He smiled to himself showing off his teeth the belt over his mouth did hinder him somewhat but he had grown used to it and devised ways around it. He was not a force to be messed with he travled long and far to make it to the lands he was in. He was being hunted by more than one foe but he loved the game the chase. It was whoever found the other first but no matter what happened if he met them or if they met him it would be the end of them. He grinned at the thought of taking them down they would call him a beast he had been a weak little foal just like a runt not expected to live. He had met another like him and together they survived he taught the other colt who was slightly younger than himself at the time. Nothing can last forever though happiness never lasts.
He heard something in the woods then and was brought back to the present. He frowned and started to make his way in the direction of the noise whatever it was. His stomach was urging him because he was quite hungry..and ready for a kill.
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 6:45 am
 Itzel walked through the woods calmly, the mutant wind-unicorn quietly moving calmly, her mane hiding her eyes, the mare stretching as she walked. The gods demanded sacrifice. They demanded blood. Itzel shook, stooping to move the jaguar-pelt back onto her back, the Soquili walking calmly. What would there be to offer, perhaps? Perhaps a rabbit? A badger, a bird? Perhaps even another Soquili? They were rare, but a good opponent did make a fine offering. Even a mountain lion would do-- oh, and how fine it would be! The possibilities made Itzel smile, walking. It was always a pity that the carcasses wasted away to scavengers, but something need benefit besides herself. Yes, a benefit was indeed needed and she stretched fearlessly, smirking a calm, cold smile as she sang a song in Mayan. This had best be good.
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 8:35 am
NovaCracker He kept wandering along hoping he would run into something sooner rather than later. He glanced around the forest quiet as the night perhaps the forest knew to fear him. Eventually he came to a spot and stopped having noticed hoofprints fresh hoofprints. He looked around again his ears picking up something though he could not make out what he was hearing. Slowly he crept through the trees though it would not be much use considering how large he was. Stepping out of the trees he still did not notice anything and growled softly.
There had to be something or someone here. He then noticed what he had been missing there was someone out here..Giving up his cover he slowly made his way to the figure wondering if he looked menacing hoping he did. He spoke his voice still rough and deep from its unuse.
"You should never wander alone..who knows what might find you?" he cant tell who he is talking to but he just stands there waiting for any reply. "The big bad terror might get you" he laughs harshly his chains clinking.
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 9:35 am
Itzel's hoof had been poised above a hare when the strange stallion approached and she turned, smiling -- too calmly -- in the dark. Her voice was heavy with an accent from the south, deep in a land not tied closely to the Kawani. "Terror?" Itzel smiled, her grin-- despite being a plant eater, somehow vicious. "Why, I have nothing to fear. My gods do well protecting their own provided I give them all that why ask." She shifted, shaking to ruffle the pelt around her neck, peering around bangs, wings fluffing as her tail switched like a cat's. "None touch me, save whom I allow."
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:29 am
He was not expecting the stranger to be so calm and collected. This mare..she did sound like a mare to him must of also come from another land. He gazed at her now trying to figure out what he was seeing. To him it appeared that the mare had wings things with wings were evn more fun to bring down.
"Your gods do not sound very smart to reply on a mare for help" he grins and laughs trying to get her riled up. "You should fear some things that lurk in the dark.." he watches her closely "Who are you to have come here to these lands..? Looking for a new life? A new start? You wont find one here" he growls softly not having ever been patient "How about we get to the point of this little game..? I vould like zat..Game bore me.." he moves slightly his huge bulk towering and menacing. "Even though i can see your also unlike those from here..You say none touch you? Who would even try?" he smiles and starts walking up to her slowly waiting for her next move. "I hate games..but this is a fun one"
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 7:30 am
"Oh, you underestimate me." Itzel smiled calmly. "Mine are they what bring all. Crops. Time. Life. Death."
Itzel regarded the large male. Hmmmnnn. He seemed to actually think she would run? She did not run. She was a warrior. A good one.
"I don't fear the things in the darkness,, so much as they fear me." Her eyes cast themselves coyly as her hoof stamped on a passing squirrel for emphasis.
"I am no mere mare. I am, as you say, a warrior. And with no priest I seek to please the gods myself." And she began circling.
"Sacrifice. Death. It pleases them. The life-force in the blood, a well-prepared offering. That is what they wish."
And Itzel smirked.
"As for why I come here, it pleases me and it pleases my gods. What of you?"
She remained circling.
"What would you serve to?"
She was unafraid. Many tried, and failed, to fight, and while some Empires served once to aid the Maya, or to counter them, the female knew not any there now. no, for now she simply watched the strange male with a sense of cool confidence.
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 6:28 am
He pondered her words for a moment trying to figure out what she was saying. This mare was a strange one but so was he. he looked over at her "i admire your spirit mare" he nodded and growled then started making a circle around her trying to see more of who she was. He watched her kill a squrill and made a plan in his mind "Well if you dont mind i will be having that kill" he walks up to it and takes it in his mouth retreating back to where he was to eat it. "I dont mind stealing food " he keeps eating tearing the small body apart blood on his face now. He was not afraid of this mare if she came at him he was more than able to defend himself.
"I serve myself i serve the demon that lives inside me" he growls again and returns to his meal before settling and watching the mare in the same way she was watching him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 7:22 am
Well now.
That was convenient. She actually seemed pleased -- unable to eat flesh herself, the mare calmly took a mouthful of berries, chewing calmly, watching.
"The heart of a beast contains it's life essence." She noted idly. "Be sure not to forget to eat it."
Interesting male, however. A carnivore? Fascinating. Very fascinating.
"A demon hmn? Is that so?"
She knew not what a demon was, but didn't let it show, remaining calm, perfectly fine with idle chatter.
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 9:10 am
He was taking his time having become interested in the mare. It was unlike himself to be interested in something. He was not one for chit chat but he would take his time. He watched her carefully trying to plan out his next move.
"Of course you cant forget the heart" he offers a sharp toothed smile before bending down finding the heart and tossing it at her hooves. "How about you tell me how it tastes?" he did not know if she would or could eat meat but that would just mean more for him. He was enjoying himself it was a rare sight to see.
"Yes a demon that would love to rip you to shreds" he eyes her again licking his teeth and mouth. "I bet you would make quite a fine meal.." His face has no emotion on it as he is momentary overcome with a bloodlust. "You better run mare and never look back..you only will ever have one chance.." he growls and starts to slowly step closer to her. "Your gods must be crazy.."
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 3:46 pm
Itzel rolled her shoulders in a calm shrug.
"I unfortuanately cannot eat it. As waste, really."
She watched him, lips curling in a cruel, sadistic smile.
"You think you can kill me?" Itzel giggled sharply. "Oh, how humourous. Not just any creature may serve the gods I was called to.... No, in fact it's safe to think very few can indeed."
Itzel grinned cruelly, pawing the ground.
"Of course, if you want to try a skirmish I'm happy to introduce you to the afterlife."
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