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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 5:44 pm
Thona snorted. Kalonas were old news. Easy to tamper with and get away with no harm done if you were fast enough. He looked at her with unimpressed eyes at what she said. "Kalonas are childs play." he said simply. A bored hint to his voice came to when saying it as well. No, there was no other type of adrenaline rush then one that involved with death itself.
"Puppet, I'm not afraid of anything." He told her honestly. He grinned at her with such twistedness. "I'm always up for near death experiences." He told her with a seductive wink. He didn't really answer her question on doing what he was going to make her do. Though, he figured she'd also make him do the same thing. That's how most dare like situations were.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 4:06 pm
The look in her eyes never changed when he said that the Kalona was easy, maybe he thought so, but then again, his male cant do areal fights, something that was a thrill, because one broken wing and you come spiraling to your death at the ground below. A flick of her tail in excitement before she moved up, her body brushing his before she moves past. "Fine, Lead the way."
Those red orbs look to him, her auds flicking and the rain only coming down harder now, a heavy down poor, coating everything around, the thunder and lightning closer with each passing second. She was walking with almost a dance in her step, moving around him a few times. She figured if he was sending her on the quest, then he would know where to find a few.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 11:46 pm
He hadn't a clue where to find any. It just seemed like a easy task at hand. Then again, it was dark enough, there was bound to be one or two stalking the woods. He grinned at her with evil intent. He wanted if he could get her hurt, or killed. Either would be just as good as any. Messing with dangerous things was always one of his favorite things to do. Besides flirting and trying to seduce easy females.
"Right this way.... Puppet." he said with a evil chuckle. Oh, this was going to be amusing if they ever found what they were looking for. He moved towards the wooded area. It would take a few to actually get there. At least for him, having no wings at all. No worries, he figured she'd not run off from him if she wanted him to mess with a skinwalker as well.
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Posted: Sun Jun 06, 2010 3:29 am
Auds perked as she watched him, her form moving when he did, and she followed, on foot. The storm drew closer, the air turning cool, the cool wind almost enough to make one shiver if not use to it. Thoughts of the fun running though her head, almost daydreaming of what could happen.
She thought of it more her passing the test, only to let the male lose, or run when it came time for him to face what was set before him. Evil grin on her lips as she turns from him to look around, wings folded tight to her back.
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 2:14 pm
(Since I have a skinwalker, I'll add him into the rp to make things more interesting. ;D) Thona wasn't about to back down from anything. He'd die before he'd let some stupid mare get the best of him. He held his head up high and moved along the land with such pride. He was after all, the best thing that walked the planet. Nothing could beat him, not even a skinwalker. Or at least that's what he let other's believe. Of course, he knew his match when he saw one, and knew when he couldn't win. But if he had to, he'd die trying to prove a point to someone. Though, he wasn't sure how worth this mare was. Of course, to him, she was ugly and down right annoying. But at least she'd respect him for this. He'd soon find out if this was all a mistake. Then again, everything he did was probably a mistake.... On their parts, not his.
It wouldn't take long before they were in the forest, the trees were already getting thicker as they went. A good ten minutes had passed as the moved towards the wooded area. It made things even more dark, which was exactly what Thona loved. The rain continued to fall, and soaked his body pretty good. It would make him shine if the mood was actually visible. Near by, somewhere in the edges of the forest, was a rather angry creature. Painful screams escaped him as he was slowly changing. Changing into something he loved to be, yet hated for the pain it caused. Of course, he'd soon forget the next day about everything that happened. The sounds of pain filled the air completely as he slowly, but surely turned into the beast he was. He wasn't stopping it this time like he did the first time. Wasn't holding back. Was just letting it be what was to be expected.
Soon his screams turned into a howl. Fully turned now, he shook his body and eyed the land. The sound of bells came off him from the collar that wouldn't come off. Oh how he hated it. It made it much harder to sneak up on someone. It made him feel like someone owned him. Yet no one did. No one could possibly own him. He growled as he finally started to walk. Stumbling a little as he got use to the feel of being this new shape. It was odd to him, yet felt so natural at the same time.
He could smell others around, not sure where they were. But he knew they were close. He could hear their foot steps. Horses, they were. He wanted to sneak up on them, but with every step the jingle to his bells happened to go off. He was cursed in more ways then one, it seemed. Having been tied down and given bells to make him less dangerous. It only made him more angry and uncontrollable.
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Posted: Wed Jul 14, 2010 1:56 am
(Only makes it more fun XD)
Mare moves along the ground in a grace, a slight yawn escaping her, though she was not tired, this mistress of the storm was bored already. Hooves moves her forward, staying just behind the male, her auds flicking, turning to the sounds of the rain, the wind, and the passing storm.
The storm was enough to in a way mask the bells, it would take the skinwalker to move in close enough. To her she was more important them the male, and her mood though light, she was still a bit upset about missing her flight. She showed no fear, nor did she feel it, but this may be enough to break her, or a night to make this dark mare stronger.
That frame moving up some, smirking. "You sure your not going to just walk us around all night in hopes we see nothing." Her voice dark, holding a tone of teasing in it, almost of this mare was hinting out a flirt, though it was more a way to make fun of the Stallion.
The storm was slowly moving into the distance, the thunder was lightly, and the lightning no longer lit up the forest. She gave a flicker of her wings, though the storm was not completely gone, the clouds still covered the sky. her nostrils gave a light flare, and her auds still turning, the forest was still quiet, even with the storm slowly dieing, means that danger was not gone yet.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 3:10 pm
Thona turned at her and gave her a most twisted glare. "Now, now Puppet. Perhaps it's you who's wishing we won't see something?" A twisted grin popped upon his face. He heard the howls of pain, though didn't even think anything of it. He turned his head to watch where he was going. There had to be something out here, he heard there were plenty of skinwalkers lately. Of course, he'd never seen one face to face before. It made things more fun.
He loved a challenge, and he wanted to see exactly HOW strong these creatures were. He had heard claims of what other's had said, but it was always best to see first hand. After all, what other's say might be a little less then right. More exaggerated then what it really was.
They were being stalked, and Rime knew that they didn't know it. They didn't seem to be under any type of stress or anxiety. If only they knew what dangers they were in. A low growl escaped his mouth as he hid beneath a bush. How strange it was to be smaller then the bush. How strange it was to be shorter then he was use to. Though, it made things better. He could move so much easier as this form. Faster, even.
It took him a few seconds before he jumped out of his hiding place, showing himself to the strange creatures that he once was only mere minutes ago. Yet they seemed so strange now. As the moments went on, he was slowly forgetting that he was indeed a horse, not a wolf. For now, he was just that... A wolf. Hungry, and angry, and down right rabid. Drool rolled out of his mouth to the ground as he growled. He was in front of them. His eyes were bright green, almost that like the male horse in front of him.
His eyes bounced from one to the other, his stance aggressive and ready to attack at any second. His hair stood on end as he started, slowly, moving towards them. Louder growls escaped his mouth as he moved closer. They were a good twenty feet from him still. He didn't want to close the gab quiet that fast. For he didn't want to get hooves in his face. He wasn't quite sure why, but he knew they where heavy and dangerous. Now completely forgotten that he wasn't a wolf at all.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 5:07 am
Stopped the moment the male was before her, the woulf not scaring her, though that lightning in the background only seemed to make her form light up, those wings stretching out to make herself look bigger, her nostrils flaring out as she huffs some. She was slightly startled not not afraid. Her ground stood, those wings folding back up, her blood red eyes seeming to glow in the might, the crimson color like flames, and her head lowering, her auds high, the cool of the ground from the rain making it seem almost like smoke rising from her nostriles, though it was only a puff of steam.
No idea of the danger she was in, blinded by pride and her suborn attitude. That was something that was going to gt her killed one day, but she was ready. That wolf moved in and he would more then likely get trampled by her hooves, though those eyes do give a quick glance to the stallion next to her to see what he was up to before looking back to the wolf.
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