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 Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 9:00 pm
 A small brown filly walked slowly through the woods, her head was down and she kicked at every flower she saw as she passed. The world was growing cold on her yet still there were couples around her all the time that boasted of their 'un-dieing love'. Pft! Love! what a stupid concept.
With a flick of her short two-toned tail the little mare strode forward even more determined now, she was actually hopeing to find her god-mother NightShade. Her crimson eyes stared into the darkness picking out ever shape they could among the never ending shadows. They were her friends, these dark woods where she could hide easily and slip away form danger should it arise.
A soft breeze whispered through the trees and rustled her short cropped mane. She sighed softly and shook her head as the world slowly passed her by.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 9:11 pm
Misfotune shook his head, irritation still lingering from being used as a display for a braclet for Zarbies quest ealier. To be used like a stand, how degradeing. He was a tall proud stallion, but his coloring and aura made him seem different from your typical unicorn. A Skull as red as blood and a horm to match he looked nothing like that glittering throng of healers that everyone assumed unicorns to be.
His tail whiped back and forth in violent waves behind him, red eyes narrowing at the path ahead of him. Cream colored hooves matched his hair and the tip of his horn, but the rest of his body was a black that melded into the night. He was suited for this season, a time when the nights grew longer and and the air colder. He heard a soft sigh off in the trees to his side, and turned his head, braids slider over his neck as he came around a band to see who it was. In the shadows he probably looked no more then a floating glowing red skull suddounded by braided spiderwebs.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 9:23 pm
Morgana paused when she saw the red skull staring at her and lifted her head, she almost seemed to recognize it had she not seen that face before? Her eyes caught the horn upon his head and she flicked her tail again, she'd heard very rarely of darker unicorns that roamed the lands but again she was drawn back to his appearance and his features as she scrutinized him heavily trying to recall what memory made her think she knew him.
She finally spoke up "greetings to you sir." Her voice was dark, not very feminine nor matching her sparkley appearance. It did match her eyes though, they were dark and emotionless orbs that stared at him from her skull.
With another flick of her tail she turned to face the figure hiding in the darkness.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 9:50 pm
He watched her for a moment more, his eyes slightly narrowed. He could swear... but... how could he know.
" Do I know you? " He asked, very blunt and very rude but manners werent his forte' let alone something that mattered to him. He could swear he recognised the littel mare, but he couldent quite place it. He tilted his head slightly looking at her, causeing his horn to glint with evil intent, though it was completly out of habit.
She did look like something that should be pranceing through feilds at first glance. All sparckels and perky striped hair, but the eyes didnt match the face. But once someone looked at her they could see coldness in her eyes and the aloof set of her body and tell she wasnt some spazztic littel mare that so many other seemed to be.
Even hearing her voice he got that odd feeling of deja'vu. His white and, red and black gream catcher twisted slightly in the breeze, the beads clicking in a sound to echo that of ratteling bones.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:05 pm
She almost laughed at his bluntness and a slight smirk did crack her mouth. She shifted and the bloody bandages pulled tight on her legs. His rude manners didn't bother her at all. Morgana tended to be a tomboy and hated acting within the guidelines of her gender.
She continued to wrack her brain then the images slowly came back, they'd been only foals when they'd meet, she'd been stomping flowers in a field and he'd come through chasing after a small creature in hope of torturing it. She'd been so full of rage back then, she'd hated many a creature. It hadn't been long after their meeting that he'd introduced her to his mom. Morgana almost would have called their relationship a short lived foal hood crush, seeing as he'd disappeared not long after.
"Ah! I remeber you! Your Misfortune, we meet many many moons ago back in foal hood. Your mother is Samedi, whom I had the pleasure of meeting once and your father was named Chaos." She smirked slightly again, delighted to be face to face with and old acquaintance once more.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:22 pm
He blinked and suddenly memories came crashing back to him " Little flower stomper? " He looked completly astounded, it had been so long ago and he had been so young that the memories had faded into a sort of half-memory/half-dream sort of state.
He came out of the shadows, tail swaying slowly behind him " Still a runty littel thing I see " He said, a grin curling across his dark his face, streaching the stitched markings into something one would expect to come from a childs nightmare. Even though his words were crule the held the tone of affection he usualy reserved for close family members. She had been one of his true childhood friends, afterwards haveing gone into a long solitude with his mother not long after.
In fact his times with her were about the extent of his childhood, unless they were his parents or grandmother she was probably the only one who had seen him as a child. But now he was all grown up, towering over her with the heigth of his father, cream colored mane braided here and there and clasped with black beads. " I havnt seen you in ages... "
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:36 pm
She snorted at the name 'Little flower stomper' and tossed her mane "My names Morgana" she stuck her tongue out slightly and sent a soft sideway kick at him so that even if it hit him he wouldn't be injured. But even after all that old habits died hard and the sight of a small purple flower growing beside the path made her frown and instantly it was under her hoof and being rubbed into the ground.
She snorted again at being called a runt but her grin was getting bigger the more they spoke. She'd known him long before the treatment of others had made her feel almost unworthy and so it made it easy to talk to him even after such a long separation. Her mind couldn't help but wonder how things would have turned out had the two continued their acquaintance into adult hood.
"It has been too long Misfortune," She stepped forward and got a hold of one of his braids and chewed happily on it in her own strange greeting to an old friend.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 10:51 pm
He watched her crush the small flower and grinned " I know your name but i think little flower stomper will due just fine " He knew all to well about old habbits dieing hard. Even now, Woe to the creature who found itself on the wrong side of misfortune when his temper wasnt leashed down with chains. He took the kick and gave a mock offended snort.
" It has been ' he smiled as she tugged and chewed on it, checking and lowering his head to give her an affectionate nuzzle, his horn brushing against her neck. Few were those he called friends and Morgana had been particularly special to him, romping around and to the doom of the things around them. It was nice to have been around someone one didnt seem afraid of the way he looked, even now as an adult he knew why ohers were uncomfortable around he and his family.
Even the othe day delivering the gift to the tropical winged soquili they had been met with unease and trust based soaly on the word of an elder. At least now as an adult he understood their behavior, but as a child it had been even worse.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 11:10 pm
She laughed slightly and teased at him too "your a silly old codger!", good lord he could drive her crazy but in a good way of course.
Morgana finally let go of the braid and nipped at the muzzle that had come down in it's affectionate manner. She finally stepped backwards twitching her bobbed tail back and forth. Morgana still felt the pulls of fascination for the dark unicorn as she had in younger days and the pure excitement and beeing near him again had taken over, to long had she moped around not feeling worthy to walk the earth, for the moment she was back with her friend.
Her tail started swinging so fast her rump moved slightly with it She saw a snake slithering nearby and with a giggle she pounced it. Grabbing the squirming wriggling creature behind it's head the pranced back towards Misfortune with it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 11:27 pm
He laughed, a nice deep rumbeling sound as if distand thunuder could be botteled and inside a unicorn. " We are the same age you moron " He said, grining he watched her virtualy light up at the sight of him made him feel glad he had found her after so long.
He chuckeled again at watching her romp and wiggle around like a happy puppy, her littel tail small and bobbed, like some sort of oversized rabbits tail.
" Well im glad to see you learned how to catch one of those on your own, and without being bitten to " A wicked grin curled over his face, fitting his overal coloring and his bloodied skull to make him look like a thing of nightmares drempt up of monsters.
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2007 11:49 pm
She grinned at him around her wriggling captive, then blinked and dropped him when the flailing tail caught her in the eye. She grumbled and pounced at him again but he'd darted into the undergrowth, "well almost can catch one at least. Apparently I still need some training in that art."
She meandered back over, "and I know we're the same age...but your a few minutes older." She stuck her tongue out again at him. She giggled delighted at the appearance of his face that would have scared other soquili's to death, "that skull always makes you get this funny face, I don't know why everyone else seems to think them hideous and scary." She just shook her head, truly almost all soquili's were weird.
She looked around, it seemed all their animal friends were gone "why don't we move on? I know there has to be some more play things ahead down the path." She gave him a delight, and cold grin. Her cold eyes still held very little emotion but a flicekering flame of happiness had light up their dark core.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:05 am
Misfortune narrowed his eyes and lashes a vengfull hoof and crushed away the tip of thse snakes tail before it had a chance to fully retreat. It turned as if wanting to bite his leg but got tangeled and fled as fast as its limbless body would carry it.
He turned his head back to her " Pfft, you couldent possivly remember that, and if you can, mabey you mistook me for one of my brothers, i have two ya know. " he said grinning, though none of his brothers looked the same as he did, even rigor mortis who was a unicorn as well.
" Well my mother has it worse off them hers, were as mine is more of a mask hers shines through her skin. People are just overblown by my collosal sexyness that it frightens them " he said while lifting his head high for an overly dramatic pose, but he couldent get through it without cracking a grin.
He blinked and looked around. It seemed she was right so he came the horse equivelant of a shrug and spied a path and made his way over there. Unlike morgana he showed his emotions on his proverbial sleave, just his were more on the darker scale of emotions. And had a tendancy to swing from nutral to -rawr i crush your skull- in a split second.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 4:36 pm
She sneered at the snake as Misfortune crushed his tail "Lil b*&^" many a mare would have shied at talk such as that but Morgana wasn't like most mares.
"I always thought your mother was pretty cool as well," she laughed at his next words about his 'sexyness' and shook her short mane once more. "No, I believe it's that big ol head you have on your neck that scares em off Missy" ...Missy ..where had THAT come from? Oh well she lied the nick name for him!
Morgana would slip back into her own darker tunes soon enough, but she was far to overjoyed to see her friend at the moment than to let her low self worth get in the way right now. She figured many Soquili would fear Misfortune for his mood swings, but to her they were just another thing that made him fascinating.
As they moved forward Morgana hunched her back slightly lowering her head so her keen eyes could see the cretaures closer to the ground. She was moving like a Kalona on the hunt, but that was natural seeing as the mare she'd thought of like a mother had been a kalona.
Her rump swayed alluringly as she walked and she forced herself to make as little noise as possible.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 6:12 am
Misfortune gave a snort and let a grin curl across his face " t**t " He protended an offronted fave and gave a dramatic gasp ' Oooh crush my spirit under those tiny hooves.... I like it " he said with a smirk. He did admit he felt like a giddy littel foal around her. It was nice to not be judged and just be able to be comfortable in your surroundings.
He raied an eye brow and admited the view as she stalked infront of him. What could he say? He was male and she had an rather nice bottom, though he did feel vaugly like a child-molester oggeling his childhood friend as he was, she he forced himself to pay attention to the "hunt".
Red eyes narrowed as littel racoon pokes its head out from the bushes, scattering into the clearing to scrape up a peice of falled fruit that some two legger had probably left behind. It stoped in place as it spotted the two dark soquili. Normaly soquili werent a problem so he payed them no heed for now. But the littel creature was in for a shock.
Misfortune gave a snort, his ears falling flat as he left into a charge, stitched mouth curling into an evil grin as he lowered his head, horn glinting with deadly intent to the sound of of crashing hooves.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 5:51 pm
Morgana sneered at his words and laughed, he was crazy but he was still her friend and around him she too felt as light as a feather. "Such sweet words Misfortune" she stuck her tongue out at him and grinned even more.
She looked back at him and grinned like a Cheshire cat, it couldn't be told if she was moving like that on purpose or not. She was thinking about their relationship though, part of her wondered if it could become something more with enough time, but the other part scoffed at that idea especially after the two relationships she felt could have been right, yet they had failed utterly.
The mare blinked when he suddenly darted ahead on the trail of the little coon, with a whoop she darted forward as well. Muscles she felt as though she hadn't used in ages bulged and rippled beneath her coat like steel cables. She had to stretch her body to keep in stride with the larger male which only pulled those muscles even tighter as they rippled and danced.
The world was whipping past them as they charged through the darkness after their feisty little prey.
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