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 Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 3:38 pm
So many Soquili's he had met lately. It was different, meeting others and getting along. He had been the lurker. The silent shadow that floated around and very few knew of his presence. Oh well. He had grown up a little right! He had become someone to fear... Right?
He grinned, taking a couple steps into the forest, to mask his figure. Hopefully the shadow in him would take over, and the trees would conceal his being.
The air smelled of crisp cold, and the night sky was clear and bright, the moon and stars twinkling brightly. Nothing was wrong this night. Nothing except he didnt have the company he wanted lately.
Was it so much to ask, to chat up a pretty mare? Surely he wasnt going to be alone too long. At home.. He had been considered a catch.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 4:36 pm
"Ehehehehehehe!"
Nimue giggled profusely, parading around in the dark as if it was the most sunniest days in existance. The night, bumps or even the most sinister looking of creatures didn't scare the mare in the slightest; oh no; for even to some she could be one of those said creatures. Not to mention Nimue had the attention span of a rock; rarely teetering on one emotion for any more than ten seconds at a time before veering into the next mood and so forth.
In short; the mare had no marbles left in her sack. If she had any to begin with....
Hell, she had been hanging around with the son of the damned; she'd head rumors in the wind of a stallion cursed with the sins of hell. And she fondly called his son 'Ezzies!' despite his gruesome appearence, then again she was that type of mare.
But what was this?
Footfalls, something caught her attention as the happy demeanor slipped through while eyes narrowed into something sinisterly devious. Glancing back and forth as the Anguni tossed her lush locks back; her voice purred out into the night:
"And to whom can be stalking the shadows in this eve? Come forth; let me drink in my company...."
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 4:51 pm
Her voice carried him back to the days of Dru and her antics. She had the same lilt to her voice that the one he had loved so dearly had once enjoyed.
Her voice drew him from the shadows, as he was willingly enticed by her voice and grace. He couldnt help but smile at her ramblings and the way she spoke those words.. Ah yes. She indeed was a lovely mare, if not a nostalgic mare in her own right.
His voice was thick with a british accent and his eyes were thick with the gleefullness that was indeed, all Spike.
"Why, what do we have here.. Surely you don't drink in your visitors, right?"
He asked, smiling with an arrogant expression on his face as he bit lightly on his lip.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 5:16 pm
From behind the mask her sapphire orbs trailed him like a hawk; his every move, every breath didn't go without notice. He was a handsome stallion, blonde locks waving from his scalp whilts pale complexion wore well with his dark coat and....fangs? Nimue brushed her tongue along her own set of canines; small and dull in comparison....yet she'd had some use for them when chomping on the delicious flesh of Ezriel.
Did his flesh taste good? Mmmm, it probably did.
Without hesitation her hooves lifted off the ground as she fluttered gracefully over to the stallion. Her four large ebony wings slowly set her onto the ground while her neck craned down to run her tongue along his neck.....how devine. Exhaling softly as if in a euphoric state her eyes turned up to meet his own; a devilish smirk crawling onto her lips.
"Drink when thirsty....food is for hunger."
A chorus of giggles echoed out from her lips, flicking her tail back and forth before stepping back and circling around the stallion; taking occasional nips at his sides and flank.
"Hello little boy, little toy....So what's it going to take, Silver shadow believer? Now hold onto me if you wanna fly..." Her voice took on a more musical tone; old habits refused to die afterall.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 5:27 pm
His voice yelled out as he noticed his neck had been licked. She was flying above him as she licked him, and he yelled out, jumping a bit out of her way.
"Woah.. Hey now.."
He said, keeping his horn out of the way as to not accidently harm the mare.Boy, was she COMPLETELY off her rocker. His voice had settled a tad, as he spoke again.
"Name's Spike. What do they call you?" He asked, truly wondering what such a mare was doing so.. insane. If she was indeed the angel of the lands, then why did shes have such a insanely cool mask?
He admired the mask, and he admired her blackened horn, much as he admired his.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 3:25 am
Giggling a bit off key, the mare landed back onto the earth to watch this stallion with the utmost of bemused look. He was a funny stallion to say the least, and wasn't quite sure how she thought of him yet. He seemed quite mellow, although he looked as if he could be scary from those fangs; she was assured somehow she must have looked a lot scarier.
"SPIKE!" She burst out quite loudly, giggling like a school girl. "Thats a lie, you have no spikes!" Now Ezriel....he should have been named Spike. What with them coming out of his face and tail. Eyeing the stallion, she smirked and flicked her tail to wrap coyly around her own hind leg.
"Oh no....You should have been.....fangs! Or even...." She winked slowly in a seductive mannor, "Divine."
Her name? Oh! She hoped she'd get this right.
"N.....Nylon? NO. Uhhh, oh dearie doe. Ahhh! Thats right, Nimue! Thats for sure my name!" The mare puffed out her chest proudly....it wasn't everyday she remembered her name so easily; usually it took quite the number of tries before she landed it right. She had yet to notice their similar horns; or else for sure she would have spazzed about it. None the less, her mood shifted again as she narrowed her eyes in a confrontational way as her posture stiffened.
"Now, what were you doing out here; lurking around like a snake in the grass?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 9:52 am
Giving a glimpse of his fangs again, he shook his head. Ah yes. The very crazy mares always seemed to find him. But he wasnt complaining fully. He might have if she didnt remind him of his old mate.. But because of that, he could be nothing but decent. But decent, didnt always mean nice, or proper. It meant how he was feeling, and it wasnt really an insult.
"No, pet, my name is Spike. I dont fancy such a name as Fangs or.."
He paused.
Well.. If she wanted to call him divine..
"And divine doesnt work either. We shall just stick with Spike."
He said, finally deciding that Divine wouldnt work on him either. Whether he liked the compliment or not.
Her seductive behavior was completely random as she spoke. Uncalled for and a bit unerving, Spike was most afraid he had done something to trigger a..trigger in the mare's brain.
He knew triggers after all. He had only been one at one point.
"Im out looking for Baddies to meet. Hows about you, love?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:18 am
"Nimue can do Spike. Oh yes yes she can!"
Beaming, the poor mare usually didn't have many triggers to set off her individual moods. Usually they just came and left like the breeze; some a little more vivacious than others and for varied times. Flicking her tail as her head slowly cocked to the side she pondered for a moment all this stallion had to say; yet something seemed to jump out at her more than the rest.
"Baddies?"
She questioned idoly, before the biggest mischevious smirk drew over her lips.
"Oh ho ho! So Spike likes to beat up baddies; or is Spike recruiting for a leigon of baddies? Hmmm hmmm? Nimue things spike looks like a baddie...." The mare leant her head in and spoke with a hushed voice, "But Nimue also can't see Spike being a super bad baddie; Spike seems to civil and nice for that!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 9:51 am
Even though the way she said the words, was completely unorthodox, he understood the words of teh mare completely. She was a bit strange, but oddly enough, he felt like maybe if she wasnt so insane, he could have befreinded her. But the way she seemed, she didnt need friends, she had enough in her head.
"But I am a baddie love. I've always been bad."
He said, his voice a seductive purr as he winked at her. He wasn't purposely flirting, Spike was a flirt in general.
His heavy black duster blew back with a slight puff of wind, and he smiled again.
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2007 10:49 am
Always a baddie? Weird! Nimue still wouldn't have guessed it. Oh well, she'd met a few Soquili like Spike....those who appeared to be 'bad'; yet she had yet to see any of them do something bad. She wasn't going to complain though! No....she wanted to sing! Yet....she supposed answering his question would have to come first.
Darn etiquette! Although...her face flushed lightly under the mask thanks to that wink. Why was it boys could do that to make her blush!? Nimue wanted magic flushing powers too!!
"Then it looks like Nimue will have to find Spike some baddies! Lets go!" She grinned mischeviously, tugging at his hair before setting out in a half gallop/trot forewards. Determination set forth in her half masked eyes, taking a glance back to see if the fanged stallion would follow on this little adventure. Yet something reminded the mare of something important as she paused before looking back with a look of confusion across her facial features.
"Spike....what do baddies look like? :/ "
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 12:50 pm
She amuses me so bad<3]
Spike dropped his jaw a bit, raising an eyebrow, and leaving his maw slightly ajar. This mare was completely off her rocker. Moreso than Dru had ever planned on being. He wasn't used to that. This was a different kind of madness.
"Well. Baddies look just like you, luv." He said, leaning against a tree, and staring at her while his head pointed to the earth. It gave him an almost eerie look, and he looked back up.
He felt deep in his gut, that this mare was not dangerous [except by her own madness]. But she had asked what Baddies looked like. Answering with what he did, would let her know.
But then again.. It could just drive him more crazy.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 2:25 pm
[She's a riot to rp, pretty much you can't think and rely on impulse. XD Thank you though!]
Oh god. Oh god oh god.
"LIKE ME!?" The mare shrieked, she was a baddie and she didn't even realize!! Nimue wasn't bad, was she? She did make a pretty hat out of a crow once, Ezriel did give her such a funny look when she approached with blood all over her face - but didn't seem too weirded out when she ended up ripping the hat too.... Did Reaper think she was a baddie? No....Reaper assured her that he was much more bad than she would ever be!
HOW COULD THIS BE?
"N-Nimue isn't a baddie! At least she doesn't think she's a good baddie?? Tell Nimue what baddies to! She needs to know!" The mare got right up in Spike's face, her wings flared and flapped in utter chaos as her little world came tumbling down in her head. What is she had some kind of baddie to do list and she was failing horribly, was that why she was sent down here - because she was bad?
"Waiiiittttt." The mare stopped all the commotion, before sending the unicorn a sly and curious look. "If Nimue is a baddie, why is Spike looking for me?" O:
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2008 1:14 pm
Spike's eyes widened only slightly as she got in his face, muttering about being a baddie. Oh here he went..He had gone and told someone criminally insane that she looked like a baddie. He shook his head, not so much to her as about him. Sometimes he just did not think before speaking.
It was the main flaw the unicorn had.
"You aren't a baddie, love." He said, trying to calm her down as her words were scared and high pitched.
"You seem to be a very good mare indeed. I meant that there are mean ones about, and I plan on seeking them for you,to protect you."
He said, not really sure that what he had meant, but he was sure the mare would accept that response. He didnt want her thinking she was a baddie if she wasnt. He saw nothing good in that.
"You aren't a baddie, Nimue, I promise."
Did he tell her he wasnt really looking for her, and just happened to wander into her, or would that upset her further? This mare was almost impossible.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 4:44 am
Blinking once more, the mare physically calmed as she inhaled a nice calm breath of night air. Okay, so Nimue wasn't a baddie. Well that was a big relief! Hell, if she had been she'd have utterly failed in being so...it seems Nimue failed a lot in life and she didn't know how she'd take one more dissapointment to the world.
It was at his next words that she felt her face heat up slightly under the mask, her tail swishing gingerly as her sapphire eyes adverted to the side. "Does Spike really mean that?" Nimue was good, or as good as she could try and be without her severe multi-polar personality would allow. "Nimue feels....flattered that Spike would protect her from baddies! Just...don't mistake one for me if we look like clones! Nimue would be sad indeed!"
The mare gave a bit of a pout with her lip before the smile broke through once more. If he promised than that was good enough for Nimue! Trotting on ahead, she looked back curiously, cocking her head to the side.
"Come on Spike! The baddies could be gettin' away!" She urged on excitedly, maybe there were clone nimues running around who were bad to the bone...with maybe opposite colours as her! Ohhhh, wouldn't that be something. As she turned, she nearly skipped along as she sung softly;
"Baaaad-ies Baaad-ies....whatcha gunna do, whatcha gunna do when Spike comes for yooouuuuuuu!~<3"
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 11:41 am
Spike saw the relief flow through her as he told her he wasnt a baddie. And she seemed genuinely happy that he had said he was protecting her from baddies.
He couldnt help but give her a little grin.
"Of course, love. I'd never mistake anyone looking like you as a baddie. Kay?"
His hooves took him as he watched her leave, asking him to follow. Where was she going?
Well to look for baddies of course..
But he didn't know if they'd even run into a baddie.. So.. What was he going to do, or where was he going to take her?
He saw Nimue as being a friend. She amused him, and he hoped that she'd be someone he'd run into again.
He listened to her song, and busted out in a smile.
"I don't know, pet, but if they're hearing that song, they're probably cowering in fear at the thought.''
He grinned.
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