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 Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 4:44 pm
[[used same intro as another..im lazy at coming up with new things in bad moods]]
The femme's eyes narrowed at the setting sun...that was an inconveinance. Her sleepy time was over, she wished she could bathe in the warmness of the sun more often so she could sleep. But night approached and it was time for her to awake from this cat nap. She sighed softly, she wasn't used to getting up early. Her eyes drooped and she just wanted some freaking peace and quiet. Did she get it usually, no. She loved her sleep more than anything else and that was the one thing that was most mistreated by her.
She slammed her head into the tree hoping it would bring the sun back up, but it only gave her a slight head ache and a pile of snow on her rump. Snow? She looked to the grass, nosing at it...frost. How she hated it. She loved the bitter winter but hated frost with a passion. The weather to her was incompetent. If it didn't fancy her fashion it was an abomination and thats how things rolled.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 6:23 am
Freedom... Sweet, delicate, fragile life... It enfolded him... Surrounded him... Everywhere he looked, delicate green buds withdrew to hide from winter's chill... Prey animals scurried for burrows and holes and hollows to protect themselves from Winter's Chill...
And they knew nothing of him.
Aveshar threw back his head and laughed, stretching his great, powerful body out into a run. He did not mind the snow.. The cold.. The heat... The rain... The sun... The night... They were merely a backdrop, a piece of the set upon which he acted out his deeds....
Where to begin?
Arching his neck, the great Kalona lifted his feet with a little flair, moving with an easy, casual, even careless grace.. A power that could not be ignored... A power and movement that drew in prey, despite the warning glitter of his eyes, the flash of his teeth in a parody of a grin, the glint of his horns...
They knew nothing.
He would teach them all.
A loud, heavy thump drew his attention. With the flicker of a thought he turned, moving towards it... Too big to be a rabbit... Big enough to be his prey...
Let the games begin...
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 8:10 am
Tsk, tsk. One would think for one so foolish try to make thee Pandora his prey. The femme yawned loudly before strectching once more and getting to her feet. Blinking, her vision came into view. Cat-like eyes narrowed, someone was coming. Good. she thought to herself. Her ears flickered to small creatures. She had bigger expectations, the hunger was back and it wanted blood. Even though she had massacred a pride of lions the two nights before. Her tail flicked, Windflame he was an interesting story. Though so was Kureno, she had to admit she met with some odd males.
She betted there would be more to top them off. Pandora looked to a rabbit in the distance and raised her lip slightly bearing the over grown canines. She wondered how long its little mind needed to process it. She flicked her braids as she moved upon the iced frost hoping some deer would be around. She nosed at the ground, trying to pick up the scent as someone else was trying to make her prey.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 6:21 am
Aveshar rolled his eyes as a herd of deer- spooked by his appearance- galloped as far and fast as they could. Prey animals? Not enough kick.. He wanted something that would fight back... That would challenge his strength, and then slowly...
Ever so slowly...
Fail beneath his will... Until he broke it.. Or killed it...
Broke it and kept it as company and a pet, or killed it for food...
Then again, the simple pleasure of killing was not beyond him...
Winding around the trees he fanned his wings and arched a brow, cathing sight of a female in the distance... A light-coated mare... With wings like his...
Hmm.... How interesting.
"Greetings."
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 4:47 pm
The female's head arched as the herd of deer passed her in a rampage before tumbling over each other to get away from her. She cocked her head to the side in curiousity. She should chase them...but she was feeling quite lazy. Her ears flared back as she turned her head to see whom the perpatraitor was...an ebony kalona stallion?
He wasn't windflame, that was for sure. Her eyes narrowed as she spoke lowly, "Hello..." she was wondering what the stallion wanted. He obviously hadn't wanted the deer so what was he here for? Her iced eyes washed over him as her tail flicked behind her with a slight anticipation.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 4:36 pm
Turning through the woods, Aveshar stopped as he wound closer to the mare... Oh very nice... Very nice indeed.. Here was closer to a proper game... That little wind would snap like twigs before this lass would... The very idea of having a game with her made his withers twitch.
He suppressed the shudder with a wicked smile, full of dark promise as he glided toward her on silent cloven hooves.
"Why Hello there, My Dear." He crooned, his voice like an dark, winding music... An intoxication on the wind.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 4:50 pm
Her eyes watched him, his eyes...they were not so familiar but it brought back memories. Tranquility in her eyes turned to hostility. She was remembering a past time. She should've killed him, he wanted her to whore herself to him for foals and then take them and leave her. She really wondered how some stallions could really be so...arrogent...stupid. But his voice sent a chill down her spine, that wasn't a cool at all but fiery hot.
Her eyes narrowed, "If you say so..." she replied tartly. Her ears flickered as she listened to a clap of thunder. Great, just ******** great. Rain and a stallion always made for a good day. Pft.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 4:54 pm
Aveshar arched his brow. Well, he hadn't begun playing his game and already she was miffed... Either he was loosing his smooth touch, or the came had begun when he was still on the sidelines...
"Why so blue, Princess?" He crooned, eyes glittering with restrained violence.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 4:59 pm
Her brow raised as she let herself grin, fangs and all. "Besides my pelt I am not blue at all." she crept closer, trying to see why the deer were afraid of him as she looked into those glowing eyes. Her tail flicked behind her. She didn't know if she could trust this one, he seemed off in his own way. Something that was on the tip of her tongue but couldn't quite reach. "Who are you?" she asked with an innocent tone of a child. A tone that sounded as if it needed protecting, a voice that shouldn't have come from the creature that had spoke it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 1:03 pm
The soft voice she spoke in made him want to lunge for her, to pinch that delicate neck in the grip of his teeth... She was just asking for it, wasn't she? He eyed the half-Kalona mare with some interest, then eyes the unicorn horn.
How interesting.
"I am Aveshar, The Dark Song." He rumbled by introduction, bowing his head faintly. "And you?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2008 9:52 am
"Pandora," she replied with the most simplicity. She tilted her head to the side looking to his eyes. There was just something that he was thinking that she obviously wasn't. It was almost a lust combined with wrath. It intrigued those pale orbs. She walked a bit closer to him, looking almost satisfied but the winter wind kept blowing. "What..." she asked, "Lord Aveshar of the dark song are you thinking?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 8:13 pm
"That you would make a fine prize in a hunt, My Lady." He replied darkly, seeing no point in hiding his thoughts. She could lead him on a merry enough chase, but in the end, he would catch her. He was a hunter, it was his nature... And if he could not chase her down, he could lure her back....
The idea was appealing. "What say you to that, Pandora?"
He rolled her name around, tasting it...
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 2:07 pm
She rose her brow as she watched him, "I think, that I would have to question why you wish for a chase when I'm already here...in front of you." she flipped her mane leaving one side of her neck bare, before shuffling her feet. Why would she want to run from such a creature, one so dark and mysterious. Even if it led her to her death she would experience a pleasure she couldn't have dreamed of.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 4:09 pm
Aveshar gave a rumble of laughter, the sound like thunder echoing through the mountains. He flared his wings, then folded them, pacing a wide circle around the female before him. She was a pretty enough thing... Though that horn...
The collar intrigued him.. He, who remained unbound and unfettered.. With no family that he owed allegiance to, or a place to tug him away from his path...
"And where did this adornment come from?" He asked, changing topic as he nipped at the bared side of her neck, sliding his silken muzzle down the line until he reached the collar.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 1:48 pm
She nipped back at him, with an almost playful smirk on her face. "White men called it steel, they put it on me for when they pitted me against other creatures till death." She eyed him more wearily. "But then I slaughtered them," she smirked. "No chains can hold me, love."
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