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 Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2014 10:13 am
The stallion looked at the mare with those questioning eyes. She had a thing for control didn't she? This made Dally feel a little small for a moment, so he pushed his chest out and allowed himself to look larger, for his own sanity that was. "Where I am going is not really any of your business, but my parents are about to have a litter of foals and I promised I would be there." he snorted just slightly as he stretched his wing out to her.
"I would like to keep my wings, so do Hurry up Beautiful, and your 'toy'" Which was said with up most teasing for the name "May just come back and find you once he is done." He said to her in his most charming voice, that smirk at his lips. He was almost dreading this being the only path between there and the lake he calls home. He was quickly washing away the fear of having something dead rubbed against him. After all, it was a fresh kill, not like the skin was falling off or anything.
Though what he likely should be fearing he wasn't, and it was the mare standing next to him, who likely could easily kill him, or rip his wings off if she wanted to.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2014 3:09 am
'Baby sparklies!' Ocelli exclaimed, her face lighting up at that thought. A baby sparkly Soquili would be a lot easier to control...she looked from him to the dead rabbit in agonies of indecision, wondering how she could trick him into taking her with him, wondering if losing her new toy would be worth the trade off of letting him go enough to follow him.
She decided that maybe just outright threats would be the easiest way - obviously family was important to this stallion, so if she threatened to impede him getting back to his family then he would more likely to accede.
'I want to see the babies. You'll take me..or you'll end up like this..' she kicked the rabbit towards the stallion, the body rolling and coming to a halt at his hooves, the head twisted at an unnatural angle, the now vacant eyes staring lifelessly at the sky.
'I might even let you keep your life and your wings if you take me.' she said with a slightly crazed smile.
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2014 8:25 am
The stallion stared at her while she took her time to think. He was doing his best not to become slightly agitated with the mare. He had started to glance away when those words rolled through his ears. Her quickly turned back to the creature just in time to see the lifeless 'toy' roll along the ground towards his hooves.
With haste Dally stumbled back to avoid touching it then looked at her with almost horror. Maybe it was not the best thing to tell her of his siblings. He was not so much worried about his life as he was theirs. "No, I will not take you to them. You will have to be satisfied with what you have."
Family meant everything to the stallion, and the last thing he would do was put the foals into harm. He lowered his head, shaking his wings to make sure to dust the 'toy' before he glanced back up at her, then stepped over the toy as if guarding it from her touch.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 12:52 pm
'No..no I do not.' Ocelli's eyes glittered, the crimson red seeming even darker than normal. She could be quite harmless when she was concentrating on one of her toys, but when she wanted something that she couldn't get right there and then she was as dangerous as a cave full of snakes.
Her tail started to thrash about, and lips parted more, sharp canines showing, a low rumbling of simmering anger issuing forth from her mouth.
She dismissed the dusting of the discarded toy with a sneer, and stepped right up to him, closer than before, her wings unfurling and curling around so that the talons pointed at him.
'You do not say no to me. I will not be denied something better than that garbage at your hooves. So it's those babies..or something even better than that. Or you will not return to your family..or maybe you will, but in pieces.' her mouth curled into a smile at that happy thought.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 1:12 pm
Dalanis was not as impressed or afraid of her display as he likely should have been. He had to keep his family safe, and if there was one thing the Unicorn would stand up for it was his own family. He had a hard time trying to think of a way out of this. He would rather night fight her, but there was no way he was giving her his siblings.
The Stallion, lowered his head. If she was going to place a challenge, then he too would make himself look like he could defend himself. "Maybe we can come up with something that would be much better then the children. I would hate to get blood all over my wings, and when you remove them, the shimmer will only last so long." He glanced at her, now no longer taking his eyes off her. He finally had a small idea. "How about you just keep me as your toy, leave my family out of it and i will be your toy until you get tired of me and kill me."
Then if she chose to seek his family she would have to find them on her own. no easy feat no matter who you are. He would never get a chance to see the foals. Sadly they will be out of his reach, but it would keep them safe.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 1:23 pm
Ocelli's wing talons hovvered near his face, his eyes, and she pondered poking one of the pale blue orbs out. Her wings were stilled however by his words, and the fact that the blood stained so badly.
She let them settle back but stayed right in front of him, her tail still lashing about. There was no threat that he could make that she would believe, his whole manner impressed on her that he was as dangerous as looked. And glitter was not deadly. However there was one thing that would throw her off balance and that was the offer he had just made.
She frowned as she considered it..a Soquili as a toy? She'd never really thought about it properly as she didn't consider them to be either cute or fluffy enough. But he was shiny..
'And if I don't damage them you will fly away..' she looked from his face to his butterfly wings.
'You will escape first chance you get.' she said, eyes narrowing as she regarded him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 1:40 pm
The stallion watched her eyes closely. Something in Dally knew that he was not going to win this. He only wanted to do what was right for his family. Inside there was many emotions, spinning and making him think. He could feel his pule in his throat. He had to force it back down with a swallow. Though something in her eyes seemed to calm him slightly.
"I give my word I will not leave. I would rather be captive then allow anyone to hurt my family. Besides..." He took in a deep breath. this was not something he did not like admitting in front of others. "I can not fly, or at least far that is. I never was able to change my size, and my wings are unable to handle my size." He straightened up, there was no need after all to try to look tough any more. She was not buying it. Even that horn, against her, would be useless.
He looked at her eyes. Was this what real evil was? Could evil truly exist, or was there something inside her that could be calmed. "You must promise me that my family will never be harmed by you, those living, and any that is ever to come." He stood tall, his wings fluttering slightly, catching bits of light like they always did.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 1:57 pm
She ran her tongue over her teeth, her tail lashed less as she gave the matter proper consideration. Ocelli wondered if he knew what he was letting himself in for; well he would soon find out! She gave a nod at his words, though she didn't take them as gospel as he could easily have been lying about his inability to fly.
'If I find out you're lying to me, the fate of that rabbit will seem tame in comparision. I will hunt you down and any promises will be forfeit if you even try.' she would maim him if he tried to escape. Death would be quicker, but far less lingering and crippling him would mean he would likely succumb to any number of far longer ends.
'Of course..' she purred softly, switching moods again as quickly as usually.
'If you amuse me, nothing bad will happen to your dear family.'
It probably wasn't what the stallion wanted to hear but it would likely be the best he would get out of her. Her mood was tied to her obsessions and her obsessions were intense but mostly fleeting.
'And what does my toy call himself?' she asked, finally curious as to his name.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2014 2:10 pm
Dalanis had not noticed until now that he was indeed holding his breath. it was like in those fleet moments he forgot to breathe. His ears perked up when her words finally left those twisted lips. It was as if a small bit of him was relieved, but still, he knew he was no longer free to make his own choices. he held his head high, as if to try and show some strength in who he was.
He was facing his own death now looking into her eyes which his had not left this entire time. those soft blues seemed to be locked upon her gaze. Keep her amused seemed like it was going to be harder then her words made it out to be. After all, in such short minuted her moods had changed wildly, if she was always like this, Dally was in for a challenge.
"My name is Dalanis, and I could ask you the same question. Who are you?" It was all he would, and could really say to her at this point. he found himself uneasy, as if standing here another moment was going to cause his legs to collapse from under him. His heart was racing from fear, it was something he really had not felt before.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 11:47 am
Ocelli stared long again at the stallion before she replied, still wondering what she would actually do with him if she wasn't to maim or kill him..straight away at any rate. Maybe there was something though..a small seed of an idea that had sprouted in her mind. It was certainly something that would amuse her, though how he would react she had no idea.
"Ocelli.." she replied.
"It means simple eye, like a spider would have." she smiled, she had always liked the name her dear mother had given her.
"Does your pretty little moniker have a meaning?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 1:01 pm
The poor stallion had started to regret this choice even more, that look in her eyes, it made the skin along his spine seem to crawl. Though he moved in a little closer as he spoke, those ears twitching as he shifted those wings, spreading them out slightly before finding them back into place.
"I am not sure really. I think my mother told me it meant 'shining prince' or something like that." The stallion had long since lost the meaning of his name, maybe it was because he was not around his family as often as he should have been, and now here was not changing that.
"Where do you live?" He asked her, keeping his eye on her. He did not want to look away, if she was going to do to him like she did her other, toy, he wanted to see it coming.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 6:39 am
Ocelli still kept looking at his wings, the thought of ripping a few holes in them to show who was in control foremost in her mind but she pushed it back as the little seed had put down roots and she thought that disturbing his mind might be more fun.
"You dear mother named you well." she said, one wing unfurling, curling around and she lightly scraped the side of his neck with a wing talon.
"I live where I wish. I shelter when I need to. Hunters follow their prey, they move around as they do." she said, snapping the wing back.
"Which you will do. And you will see how I kill." she purred, reaching and speaking softly near his ear.
"So that you can do the same.." xXToxicIllusionsXx Sorry for the delay in replying
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2015 2:15 pm
Swallowing was hard at this point, and as she reached for him, he trembled, shying away as he found himself holding his breath. He tossed his mane from his face sightly, but it was only a cover so that he could pull away from her touch. Something made his heart sink into the pit of his stomach, maybe it was the look on her face, or maybe it was just the idea of hunting another creature and eating from it.
"I find it hard to believe that I can even eat meat, let alone find myself coming to enjoy it." He spoke, his head lifted high as he swallowed to pull his heart out of his stomach. His ear had folded back against his head as he did his best to not collapse from the idea.
"Though I am strong, you will have no problem with me keeping up, as long as you do not expect me to fly that is." He said with a straight face. His breath seemed to escape him finally, between holding it and trying to get over the thoughts in his head.
"What one does is not of my business, but I should not be expected to do something I can not."
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2015 6:39 am
Ocelli wasn't a seductress, far from it as she hadn't yet even realised it was something that she could do to get what she wanted. There was something though about being up close to the stallion, a very basic stirring and she gave a slight, sly smile at his reaction to her being in so close; fear or shyness? She wasn't entirely sure but it was amusing to see.
"But how will you know until you try it?" she said, tilting her head, switching it up and trying out faux nice, just to play with his head.
"You might like it. You might try it and think it's the most delicious thing you've ever tasted." she said with a soft, happy sigh as she thought about sinking her teeth into flesh and the blood spilling across her tongue.
"But you are my toy." she said, her voice sounding harsh again as she stared directly at him, invading his personal space once more to make her point.
"So you will do what my will wants. The toy does what the owner wants. The toy does not get a say."
She was annoyed now and she felt the need to hurt something, but didn't want to rip up her new toy just yet. She would go have herself a nice, bloody kill and maybe she would calm down. Her tail lashed behind her and she motioned with her head.
"Move.."
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 11:36 pm
Poor Dally found himself flushing, his knees were shaking harder as he tried not to lose himself in his thoughts. He was going to make the best of this, for his family. He glanced at her as she once again invaded his space, but he said nothing to her. He allowed her to have her thoughts. He pulled back from her his eyes narrowing as he snorted deeply, but rather quietly.
Toy, it was as if she had nothing else on her mind but the small things of a child. He tilted his head to the side as he watched her before finally wrinkling his nose. "Yes, we get it, I am your toy. Then what is it you want oh Mistress?" He asked with a flutter of his wings. He looked towards where she motioned her head and moved ahead slowly, though not once did those weary eyes look away from the female.
Those hooves moved slowly along the ground, stopping after a few feet, his tail flicking. He could see the emotions in her face, maybe if he pushed her enough she would get rid of him, or kill him... Maybe he is better off making her happy for now. For now he would slip into silence, just watching this female who seemed to have twisted views, and the attention span and anger of a child. Could this be Dally's hell?
CitrusCupcake Haha, sorry. I had not got around to seeing who posted while I was away. sweatdrop
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