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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 12:43 pm
Welcome to the original birthplace of Zaknafein This journal is maintained by ropin and riden Height: 18h Zaknafein's Stats Skill level: 55Power: 9 pts Strength: 7 pts Intelligence: 6 pts Wisdom: 6 pts Courage: 8 pts Luck: 14 pts Speed: 8 pts Agility: 5 pts Adaptability: 7 pts Stamina: 7 pts
Personality: Zaknafein in the very least can be known as judgemental and harsh to those he believes deserve such treatment; though not always outwardly expressed towards the receiver. He isn't exactly the brightest of the bunch nor the bravest, but will often times allow himself to be led by others, despite any strong dislike he might have for them or things they do. Considered mostly as a brute and an intimidator, there is a softer side to Zak that he perfers to keep himself, and reserves until some great time of need for its use.
Location: Zaknafein has never left the valley of D'ob, and would perfer to keep it that way if at all possible.
Zaknafein's Tree is located in the South Quadrant 
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:12 pm
- *coughs* Well my tasty little treats... I mean friends, looks like you just stumbled upon Zaknafein's journal! -
- So how's it feel to be a snack for da Ropin? JK <.<... >.> but feel free to lurk and read, just don't post unless I give the okay. -
-Well basically I'll be using this journal for some random rp's of mine and keeping track of my Nequus' development. -
Ps: Da Ropin is crazeh... neva forget dat foo!Inside the plot- er, I mean contents!My nequus and basic Info. Contents A Few Extra Details History 'Friends'/Keeping An Eye On/Hitlist Quest (If one so arises in the future) Fanart Wishes for the Future
[The rest are going to be PRP's and RP's in general.]
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:20 pm
Zak's Fruit TreeZak's tree is large and brutish, just like the aeri himself, and almost always seems to be green, except for the deadest of winters. It seems though, that there is a large gap between this tree and all others, though there are a few stumps where other trees had been struck down by a freak lightning storm.Personality QuirksNot really one for chance encounters with strangers, Zak perfers to protect his heart and his ego by completely pushing away other nequus through intimitation and harsh words. Though he has the reputation and the looks of a brute, Zak will not lay a hoof on anyone else, unless drastic measures call for it. Or simply, in order to fighten them away further when they simply do not the get the message.
Behind all this, and possibly under this thick shell of a stallion, is a gentler side. Get to know him, and if he trusts someone enough to fully talk or open to them, Zak will begin to show his true colors. A willing enemy against bullies and ill-meaning nequus, he'll gladly play the role of the protector to anyone he has come close to. Almost possessive even, for after a tragic past, he simply does not want to let go of those he cares for. Sometimes he may even go over the top or step over his bounds, but he means well, even if he can't see its putting a strain on the other nequus.
What exactly fuels his day to day living? Vengence. An ugly, bottled up, demon of a revenge. Because of this, he has a high suspion of any Jala he happens to come in contact with, and finds the breed to be very self-centered and pompus.In His Own Words"I hate repeating myself, but I live without living. Hollow? Far from it. I feel and I feel deeply, just not that p***y feeling others call love. Its much more then that. Perhaps a vengence that burns deep into the soul, is not the best feeling out there, but its more then enough to get me through the day. Right and wrong? Whatever, I have my opinions, but I pay my dues. And if I so happen to fall into place behind a leader of either extreme, I pledge my loyalty as long as I live to the day I meet Aitumn face to face once again."LikesSome of his likes include:
*nothing recorded thus far*DislikesThings that tend to throw him off the edge:
1.) Overly pompus, dim-witted, confident Jala. 2.) Bothersome Nequus who can't take a hint. 3.) Innocent conversations. 4.) Betrayal and lies.
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:41 pm
"I'd perfer not to relive it in my memories, so I'll just tell you what all happened. My family, a small herd of peaceful Aeri, had one day come upon a mother Jala and her foal. I wasn't born then, but I've been told she begged us to take him out of her care for whatever reason, and so the foal was raised along side the Aeri foals. I was only a small foal myself when he had grown into a cocky young adult, always getting himself into trouble and worrying the other adults. His coat was a deep blood bay, and his eyes shown with a sort of laughter I've never seen before. A lust for life it had seemed. Even as a foal I never bothered to seek him out, despite what admirable feelings I might have felt for such an alive adult among the lazy and docile Aeri. Then it happened.
My herd was left on its own when our supposed 'leader' ran off with the mare of his dreams, and at the worst time too. I was a little older now, and could understand what was going on, but nothing had really changed with the Jala colt's situation. The night was cold and the air was electrified, there was a sort of... panic I could feel among the older horses, and it confused me. There were some words exchanged, and then everyone started listening to that Jala. I didn't like that idea, I didn't like it at all, but mother made me follow the others when they started moving off at a quick pace. It was hard to tell what was going on, because the sky had suddenly started hurling balls of ice at us, and then a large flash and boom struck my tiny ears.
When I looked around to see what happened, I saw my mother had died protecting me from that crash of freak lightning. Most of the herd, too, had been struck down, and as if that wasn't bad enough, there was a second strike of lightning. Through my crimson eyes I saw that stupid Jala go down. It was all his fault! All his fault! If he hadn't opened his big mouth, my family would still be here! Sure, I was an angry foal then and couldn't do much, but I gave him what he deserved. Several thumps to the head with my own hooves, and though I wanted to wish him dead like everyone else he had killed, I didn't have the strength. Because of him I was left alone. And because of him, I only have one purpose in life. To seek him out, and to give him what he deserves."((For full detail, read 'A Silenced Past' in Aitumn's journal.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:49 pm
'Friends'"... No one."Keepin An Eye OnLucius: "It wasn't directory said and out in the open, but I have a sneaking suspision that he harbors no ill-feelings towards Aitumn when the pompus Jala was brought up. Ugh, it made me sick to even think about it. That, and what kind of weirdo carries bones on his back? Dunno 'bout this guy, but certainly not in a hurry to meet up again."
Vartan: "Now this was a fun encounter, well more towards the end anyway. He actually ran away! *snorts* Anyway, now I have someone else looking for Aitumn, the sooner I find him, the better."
Nizhoni: "Pfft, what an air head. She's annoying and disgusting for thinking Aitumn her friend. The one good thing out of the meeting though is that she said she'd find Aitumn for me."
Bauch: "Disagreeable and unlikely to favor a meeting with him again. That's all I have to say for the night-time freak."
Utena: "A strange, pink-haired, wingless ichsa mare who attempted to drag a conversation out of me. Sorry to say, it worked, and I ended up getting the interesting idea of checking out the ocean in my search for Aitumn."
Rhea: "A snowy mare that travels with Aitumn and his family. I don't know much about her..."
Vierna: "My aunt Viern. I thought she'd understand, but she took Aitumn's side. I... I'm lost."
Aitumn: "I've totally made a mistake in blaming him. But I feel we will never be able to mend our relationship after what all I've done. I'm truely sorry.
Cressida: "Aitumn's little wretch. Can't say I like her, at all, but I can't hate her either because of what I've done. Wonderful."
Tucker: "Aitumn's little half-breed twurp. I still don't approve of cross-breeds, but its wrong of me to want to kill him especially after what I did."
"Everyone dammit!"HitlistSkittles: "Oh he's done nothing wrong, I just think it'd be fun to torment the little fellow."
Mecriana: "Little loud mouthed Jala b***h. When I called Aitumn pompus I obviously didn't understand the meaning of the word. This mare however fits the bill. Oh my gods, I wish I could have crushed her."
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:54 pm
"My only wish is to find the sorry sonofanag, Aitumn, and to do on to him what he has done to me. Betray. Loathe. And lose whatever pride he must have and whatever he holds most dear. I bet he finds some sort of twisted amusement in that foolish head of his about all this, I bet he recalls the events in such glee its sickening! Foolish, foolish Jala! Perhaps revenge isn't the wisest choice. But it is not enlightment I seek, nor the peaceful life that was stolen from me. I'll find him. And I'll make him pay. After that? Who knows..."
-Zaknafein-
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 2:31 pm
Lucious and Zaknafein "This was an odd encounter, and none I'm particularly interested in repeating."Vartan and Zaknafein "Ha, well now I got someone else lookin for Aitumn."Bauch and Zaknafein "Psychotic Reya, disturbing my sleep. Ugh, it was not a good night."Nizhoni and Zaknafein "What in the heck is up with everyone being that sonofanag's friend!?"Trouble in Paradise "A good plan spoiled. Ugh."Speedy Trip! "Another plot to destroy Aitumn's little family foiled, and another reason to hate crossbreeds."Engulfed "Pink hair. Gods above, my eyes!"Finale "I finally had the chance to exact my vengence on that son-of-a-nag Aitumn. I almost got his son, but Aitumn barged in on us. I would have liked to kill him then and there, but the events took an odd turn."Guilty"I guess I finally realized it. I've done some very bad things in my life, but threatening the lives of Aitumn and his family is by far the worst. I... guess I deserve my own personal hell."
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 2:36 pm
 Flickering in a silent rustle of deeply chilled feathers and a wind that bound a cool air to near obliteration, the weighted down wings tipped slightly to spill the gathering currents that had carried an agile body so far already. Hollow dark eyes laxly scanned the area below from an easing decent towards its hard, frozen surface. The Jala stallion had never really liked the winter season and the cold it brought with it, but he had learned to deal with it, despite countless marks against his favor. With the flare of crimson nostrils, it was decided that the tired, feathered wings would glide as far as possible before meeting the earth below; which would surely count towards a rough ending if not done in perfect timing and unison. Against the ruthless socks to the jaw and exposed areas of his blood bay hide, Aitumn lowered his neck and allowed his shoulders and back to arch in a stream line downwards; having felt the wind that had previously carried him a great distance slip from their feathered grasp. Quickly his decent increased nearly double, and a lengthy midnight tail went flipping out behind him, as if it were a banner ready to announce his presence at any that dare to glance up into the sky and towards the sting of this particularly windy and chilly winter day. Though the thought of such a landing did not escape his mind, and Aitumn dipped easily into a sort of circling motion that widened at every turn. If this didn’t ensure a safe landing, then the blood bay Jala was quite out of ideas. Even so, as his hallow dull eyes gazed at his surroundings, the stallion had to wonder if he had indeed followed the correct direction towards to D’ob, remembering how long ago he had acquired it from a very interesting Aeri, whom Aitumn wondered if he had actually made it to the fabled place of warmth and food himself.From afar, the struggling shoots of dry blades hid themselves in the thin blanket of a light frost, sheepishly sticking their noses out into the frost bitten air. Striking at the shy sprouts, and dislodging any deposit of the fluttery snow, was a greedy muzzle that blew hot breath onto their being, showing the vapor in a visible cloud among the otherwise clear mixture of air. Silently suppressed by the low, dull thud of heavy hooves, the stallion raised his head and perked tipped ears towards the sky, before once more lowering his head to nibble at the dry crops of grass. The winter had been a harsh one indeed, and though the valley of D’ob hardly received the same punishment as other regions, even grass from its warm, tender soil had become scarce with the hardening of ground and the frost from the clouds above. Though with another pause of the stallion’s grazing, a certain sound from the heaven’s above caught his attention. Shifting an awkward gaze upwards, the heavy aeri noticed a figure circling in the sky, and the wind whistling against this fellow’s wings. Irritated at this new discovery, the stallion twitched his tribal green hide which had grown thick for the cold season. Without another thought to who, or even what breed, this dark nequus was, Zaknafien unfurled his weak bony wings and curled up his lips in a distasteful threat. He wanted to make it clear that company was neither welcomed nor appreciated, and highly doubted that such a gesture would go unseen or ignored all together. Considering his size and admirable ability to seem mean and hateful by appearance alone, Zak hardly had to deal with ill-minded, dull-witted, or bouncy individuals that found their way to the valley.Spiraling further downward, the blood bay stallion allowed his hallow gaze once again to sweep the area below him. Now that he was closer to the ground, and could see the gestures that the green figure below was making, clearly, Aitumn switched his decent into a glide; so he would put more distance between them when he landed. Of course, like any modest nequus he would allow this one his space, for it was no skin of his back, nor curb to his usually silent voice. Deeper into the throng of the horizon he went. Aitumn let the green, he though him to be an aeri, fellow slide from his concious thoughts, and instead directed his wandering mind towards a tale of old he had heard not long ago from a couple of nequus that had gotten a drink at a small river near the same place Aitumn had ventured to nose around for grass. Though he himself had not taken the time to converse with the couple, he nonetheless pricked curious ears towards the whims of a story.Once again Zak glanced up towards the circling figure in the cold sky above, making sure that the message had gotten across and that there was no confusion in what was meant by it. Well at least he wasn't a dim-witted fool looking for trouble, he thought with a bitter inwards smirk. Flaring his nostrils the tribal aeri lowered his wings and lips once again, about ready to shove his muzzle into the frosted ground and dried grass, when he flicked his crimson gaze towads the figure once again. now that he nequus was closer to the ground, he could tell by the shape of the and length of the wings, that the other was a Jalla. The mentioning thought of the breed alone brought his ears pinning to the sides of his skull, and again he thought of the brought to his family and to himself by one of that particular breed. Suspisious now, Zak fully turned and raised his head to take in what this Jala looked like. For he remembered vibrantly a certain individual that stuck out in his mind, and one he would never forget. Not until he had his vengence. Before he had just seen him as brown, but not not. Fiery crimson eyes were able to make out a distinct coat coloring; and his tribal hide tightened.As the seasons change and time goes on, the encounter seems to slip the minds of both partcipants. It had possibly been a few weeks since Aitumn had his run in with Lucius, the bone-clad Aeri; and learned that a certain character was possibly holding a grudge against him. Why? The blood bay hadn't a clue, nor did he particularly remember such a creatue with a green hide. By now though, he was on his way back to D'ob, a place he very rarely visited, and hardly knew the way too, but it had been the last place Lucius had met up with the green fellow. The stallion's mind set on the other hand, was rather disturbed. It had taken him quite a bit of a workout to get his body to the point he felt confident enough in attempting the encounter, and even when his body was in flight he could feel the different muscles under his hide as they did their jobs. The blood bay, as reckless as he was, would not go into a situation like this one without first prepping his body for what might come. What was to come? A few tense words, settling onto an agreement, and parting ways? Or was it something much more intense then that? The Jala hadn't a clue what path the green foe might choose, but his agility and speed had never failed him, and so he didn't fear what might come.
It was while he neared the the vastness of the valley, that the blood bay set his hollow gaze down upon the land below, taking careful vantage for a safe place to land without perhaps being blind-sided with a forced encounter by the brute. Seeing relatively nothing in the area, as of yet, Aitumn allowed for a dip in wings to spill most of the air that was holding him up, before angling himself off to the side. He was never a fan of brash landings, and as such he spiraled down with relative ease; lengthy midnight tail trailing off behind him.The Aeri, having mauled over the scenerio for most of his life, had taken to an angry malice at the pure sight of feathered wings. For that would mean Jala, and that might mean Aitumn. Heck even if it wasn't, he'd damn whoever it was for being the possible parents of the creep. As it was though, Zak had taken to grazing rather irratibly near the center of the valley, his only home, and his only sanctuary away from from the madness outside; where creatures like himself paraded around in bones. It made him shutter to think about it. Whatever, he had no need to meet up with such a stallion ever again, and so he would not need to worry about it. It hadn't occured to him though, that his day was just about to get... a lot better.Once his hooves felt the solid ground beneathe him once again, Aitumn allowed a wary gaze to shift from side to side, before flicking his long forelock out of his eyes. It was difficult to tell if he'd be able to find the fellow in the first place, but he had to try. Heavy set on the ordeal, Aitumn continued on his way, one light hoof in the front of the other, but his hollow vision never leaving the area around him, searching for any signs of green that might pop out at him as a form of Aeri.As greedy lips grabbed at the stalks of tall grass, mercilessly at their middles and pulling them free by pure strain to their bodies alone, a single tiny ear atop the stallion's head twisted to the side. He was listening for any sort of intrustion, for it often times got on his nerves when Nequus decided to start up a conversation with him. Ugh, and he swore up and down that if another started prancing around him he would purposely plow his hip into their shoulder. It was while he ate, that he happened to catch a rather pecular sound of hooves coming from the side. Not wanting to be caught off his guard, Zak raised his heavy head with the intention of hopefully frightening the other away before it got any ideas into its head. He on the other hand, was the one who ended up getting a surprise of a life time. Crimson eyes fell upon a sleek coat of a slender bay, a lengthy dark tail dragging out behind him, and feathered wings folded neatly at the sides. It couldn't be. Coincidence? No it couldn't be, the bay stallion bore the same black marks as Aitumn did, held his head higher then a modest Nequus would, and seemed to be studying Zak from a distance. It was him alright. A twinge caught the stallion behind the back of his head, a twitch of ears had them pinned to the sides of his skull, and a flick of his stubby tail had the rest of his body tensed in the ready. "Aitumn", the single word left his tongue with a malice filled hate, bitting with a need for what he sought after most... vengence. The Jala was taller then he remembered, and his eyes held no laughter; but that didn't stop the Aeri from feeling what he did.His wanderings, ever faithful to his trade, had brought him to the area that he assumed Zaknafein was occupying. Of course, he couldn't tell from coat alone, the brute was large and heavy, like most Aeri, and his coat had the same green swirls Lucius had told him about. How could he make sure though? Call out to see if he responded to the name? Before he had a chance to make up his mind, the Aeri seemed to lift his head of his own will, instantly noting the Jala before him. Quietly Aitumn stood, as if for some sort of inspection it would seem. Soon enough, he began to tell that this fellow wasn't subject to just normal irratation... for he could have sworn he heard his name be spoken. "I'm guessing you're Zaknafein", he called out, careful to keep his own muscles nice and taunt. So far, the tension between them had grown to near anticipation of what was to come.The Aeri snorted heavily at that, as if he been insaulted. He guessed? He was right to think this Jala was a pompus sonofanag, how dare he spit such nonesense! "You always were a punk. Don't know what I was expecting from a pompus piece of trash." Unlike the Jala, he had no intention in talking anything out with reason and logic. It hurt to much, even after the years had passed, to look at that stupid face any longer. Even as a foal, he had always thought that the Jala breed was rather dainty compared to the large beauty of the Aeri. Crimson eyes narrowed, as he purposefully stepped forward to cut the distance between them.Now hold on here, the blood bay would have definatly remember an encounter where he had behaved in such a manner. Quite frankly, he still hadn't the slightest clue what this Aeri was upset about, and the time for talk was soon drawing to a close. Raising his head in defiance to the advancing stallion, Aitumn continued on his own trek to knowledge. "Sorry to say my memory escapes me at times, but do feel free to fill me in", perhaps a bit of an edge was detected in his tone, but he didn't take kindly to insaults. Never did.He had to be joking, and by far it was pretty old. Was he mocking the death of his family and herd? No doubt. Dead set on getting his revenge, the Aeri picked up his pace into barreling lope; barreling because his size often times messed with his gait all too much. He wasn't quite sure what he was planning on doing, but his fury would surely guide his hooves quite accurately. As he got closer he saw the Jala was quite flustered, but that just caused a snarl to appear on Zak's muzzle. What, did he expect they would sit down and talk it out?! He wasn't a push over pansy-a** ready to forgive, and by hellfire itself he wasn't about to let him get away this time! As he expected from the coward, Aitumn had wheeled off to the side just as soon as he had gotten near, but that didn't stop him from angling off in that direction. "You will not cheat me out of what is rightfully mine!' the Aeri nearly squealed, teeth flashing as he pulled his lips back to expose them. One good hit, enough to have him reeling off balance, and this fight would be as he wanted it; a vengeful death of his family's murder.Was this guy simply insane?! He couldn't remember hide or tail of him and he refused to talk it out! Well, he supposed he had tried to work it out, but it would be suicide to just stand around and take a hit. Quite contridictory to his last move, Aitumn allowed the brute to catch up to him a bit, before pivoting on his heels change leads and head off at a sharp turn in the opposite direction; though such a thing without speed wasn't exactly his style, and as such his knees took more strain then he had planned. He wouldn't bother with that now though, for he could have sworn he felt something graze his flank, which triggered a rather startled kick from his hind legs; catching Zak by the cheek. Unforunatly it did little to stop the brute, much less sober him up enough to talk. Aitumn may have had speed on his side but he figured the brute had stength, and he wasn't looking forward to getting hit. He could run. Run and flee for his life, but that left him without answers, and still with an angry Aeri out to get him. Should he turn to fight though, a single slip of hoof could give the monster the advantage. Well, it was a rare occasion he slipped, Aitumn decided, and so he did happen to balk, digging his heels into the ground as he readied his body for collison. For as it was, he had kept his pace light enough for Zak to keep up. As he suspected it came quickly and with heavy jolt, surely it had surprised his opponent, for he hadn't felt the sting of teeth against his flesh. Taking this time by the throat, Aitumn shoved back, slipping himself upwards and twisting at the middle to maybe use his hooves or teeth if he got lucky. There! He snaked his head out as his forelegs started to slip back down to the ground below, gnashing his teeth against the green stallion's nose. Though, his upper hand didn't last long, as Zak did something quite unexpected. The Aeri had managed to pull his head down in time before Aitumn had regained his balance, flinging himself forward his used his shoulder to plow into the flank of the blood bay. Aitumn was sent amiss and aloof, finding a blunt pain near his hip as he partly balked partly hobbled off to the side; nostrils flaring. Fighting wasn't exactly something he practiced terribly often, but he been enough to know how this would go down from now on; and that snarl on the Aeri's muzzle was not reasuring. Quite simply, the brute was stronger then himself if not only for his bulk, and hardly needed to work in order to throw his weight around against a Jala like the blood bay. "What in the bloody hell do you hold against me?" he refused to lose his cool, despite the intense look in his hollow, dark eyes.He wasn't F'n serious was he? That gaze of his certainly wasn't filled with malicious, murderous intent like he expected a killer to have. In fact it was rather void of anything at all. Stupidity maybe? Perhaps that clunk on the head so many years ago had actually damaged his memory. But such a thought was so ridiculous, he nearly bowed his muzzle in laughter. Such a fate was ironic, but hardly suiting. He should tell him about his past, let him remember what it is he did, before getting his revenge. "Don't tell me you're actually stupid enough you forgot. But I suppose that can't be helped, with how damned stuck up the Jala breed is. Little arogent pip-squeaks, all you're concerned about is your own well-being, and forget about the pain you cause others. All to your enjoyment!" And with that he gave a heavy stomp of his hoof. Though not to say he couldn't enjoy this himself. Destroying the innocent mind of a born-again Jala, and Aitumn nonetheless, this was definatly his day. "You, of all Nequus should not be alive and waking. Its only fair after the numbers that have died at a single thing you spoke and done. Because of you, my herd ceased to exist! Hell we took you in when your that nag mother of yours left you with us. And what did you do? In a time of weakness you drove us out in the middle of a lightning storm!" his voice had turned sharp despite his pleasure, for his pain was far greater then any. "Only you and myself survived."It was unbelievable, but yet with his past erased, it was terrifyingly believable. That anger though, that desire to harm, made it all the more real to the blood bay. He wasn't like that, he knew he wasn't. He may have been as reckless as they came but could he really have... could he have done... it seemed to horribly disturb the blood bay and his usual thoughts of whimsical fantasy. He seemed to nearly stumble at the realization, tried harder then he had before to remember, and nearly didn't see the brute of an Aeri come barreling towards him once again. Aitumn balked out of sheer shock, hobbling slightly from the blow to his hip. Though before he could even think of striking back he spotted a murderous glint in the other's crimson eyes, and figured it better to run with his life, then a die a fool. He couldn't do much in this condition, he knew, and so he feld on fleet wings that carried him like a feather through the sky; but his mind a mess in a blazing headache from the effort he had tried to remember with.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 5:08 pm
A Step Forward
"After several long years and lots of growing pains, I've finally struck my first clue as to where that sorry sonofanag is! All thanks for a chance encounter I might add, for I had my doubts about the pompus Jala still being alive and kicking after all this time. He's out there somewhere, no doubt enjoying himself while I suffer for the loss of my family.
I've started moving away from D'ob every now and then, but as far as the trail goes I'm clueless. Who knew Urin was so large? Eventually... I will find him, and I will bring justice to that sick b*****d son of a brood. It makes my blood hot just thinking about it; you know that feeling, right? Coursing so thickly in your veins you feel like you're going to be sick, a pounding to the back of your head that just won't let up, and most of all... morbid intentions that lace every single thought along the way. That is how I live.
When I find him, I'll make sure he never forgets my name. Zaknafien."
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 3:51 pm
Progress "I swear, I finally get a slight set on that blood bay Jala, and he slips through my hooves! Turns out he wasn't in D'ob, but I did happen to meet up with a rather... annoying Bae. Turns out though he was quite helpful, and I now have another set of eyes on the watch for that Pompus stallion. With any luck, I'll be able to track him down, and finally get my revenge.
Not much going on in my life at the moment."
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 8:40 am
Restless Nights "If I knew how large the Nequus world was I would have never left my warm home of D'ob. Its crazy, its weird, and I'm lucky I haven't come across any other characters so far. One could only hope that the pattern continues, of course. What can I say, after meeting up with a sick Aeri that had some weird fasination with bones, and an all too perky Bae stallion I'm done with socializing for quite some time.
As for my progress, I have seen neither hide nor tail of Aitumn, and I'm really starting to get anxious about it. Not the good anxious either. My withers twitch everytime I think about the vengence I'm owed, and I'm sick to my stomache with glee just at the thought. The sooner I find this sonofanag the better, for I don't know how much longer I can go own away from my valley home. Everything is just so strange out here, you know?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 12:38 am
That. Little. Wretch! "You know what, I hadn't even started out the day thinking about Aitumn and how much I want to rip him apart. So I decide to visit my tree down in Shrilal. Though with my luck, guess who I just happen to spot? That's right, that down-right no-good pompus Jala! Just standing there watching me.
Ooooh, I could not believe how good of a day it had turned out for me. Unfortunatly, It didn't quite turn out like that. Ugh! Right when I had him where I wanted him, I happened to spot a fruit that bore a striking resemblance to the creature before me known as Aitumn. Little sonofanag went off and had a child. If you ask me, that just shouldn't be allowed in this world, not after what he did to my family. But I guess that's justice for you, if you want something done, you just gotta do it for yourslf.
Everything would have worked out so perfectly. I could have destroyed the fruit, which oddly enough didn't even look pure Jala, and struck a heart numbing blow to Aitumn.
Well... I guess my luck must have run out. Fricken little wretch of a Reya mare came out of nowhere and starting spitting insults like mad. Though, that was after striking me with her horn. Not doing that again. Ever. Horns and Zak do not mix.
So skipping a few unimportant details, yada yada, I'm more fueled then ever to get my revenge! On Aitumn, and whatever kind of filthy crossbreed family he's trying to raise!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:15 pm
Speedy Trip! "So this time I actually set out looking for that pompus little half-wit Jala, but I wasn't quite targeting him this time. Oh no, I was gonna stick it where it hurt and get rid of that sickening cross-breed of his. Possibly the wretch as well, but that was doubtful considering last time. It started out great, the little puss-ball came prancing right up to my hiding spot- and believe me he's an ugly little thing with the wings of a jala and the horn of a reya- before giggling and running off again towards the tree. Such a tease.
I was close, so very damned close, and I nearly caught him too if his mama hadn't come out to face me. The suck-stallion nag! Geez, I lost the kid but I did get my chance to knock on her a bit, unfortunatly didn't squish her in time...
Freakin Aitumn came out of nowhere! He was suppose to be gone! My plan was perfect! So, I'll skip the... details, lost again and went limping off before anything else could be done. Damned murderer, but what was to be expected of the likes of him? Rotten scum. Sickening pile of infested darkness. I'll get him, one of these days I'll get him and he'll pay for what he did.
I just pray its as painful to him as it was to me."
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