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 Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 5:03 pm
Long past since first snow had fallen and now the land was silent and white. It was full moon and Flik was wondering not able to sleep. He admired the lands beauty, stillness and silence so much that he almost oversaw a silhouette between the trees on the edge of the forest.He went closer eager to find out what was hiding in the shadows. And there he found a mare with purple roses in her hair and wings dark as night. Her pale skin slightly glowed on moonlight giving her enchanted look leavening him speechless for few moments. He smiled.
'' Good evening fair lady. ''
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 7:57 am
Belle had been watching for a meal when she was disturbed. She was going to go with a very cocky male or one thinking he was going to get very lucky. Musette must've sensed her frustration because the large leopard was snarling at the specatior. The angeni sighed heavil as she turned herself to look at him. He almost reminded her of her young son Asher with butchered hair, how she hated short hair.
"That is enough Musette." she responded tartly.
The leopard walked to her and sat bu her side as they watched him. "Good evening," she replied. "What might you be doing out this late?" she asked with pure curiousity.
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 11:49 pm
'' Walking and admiring the silence of the landscape sleeping under white snow. I do apologize if I disturbed you in something. ''
It was now that he noticed the leopard which made him examine a bit better mare he was talking with. Suddenly he sensed something heavy in the air what made him come back from his daydreaming and take his guard up. There was strange aura this angeni shined and he noticed fangs in her mouth he didn't like too much. But still he remained calm for it didn't seem she was planing on doing anything to harm him. For now at least.
'' I would ask the same question but something tells me you're not that fragile as you look. ''
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 8:08 am
"I look fragile?" she questioned. She bent her neck to look down at her companion, "Do you hear that Musette, I look fragile...do you think so?" she was almost mocking the stallion. The leopard just ignored her and continued to look around. She knew the different tones of Belle Morte and if she wasn't being serious she really wasn't asking for her opinnion.
The angeni looked back to the stallion. Her teeth glimmered in the light as she smiled. "I like to bite," she admitted. Then her smile widened, " a lot." she purred and kept her eyes dead set on the stallion. She could hear his heart beat, she could see the veins that led up to his brain, if he had one yet, he still had to prove that. He looked stronger, but he wouldn't put up much of a fight if she really wanted him. She mused at the thought. So far he hadn't been making use of himself in her prescence. Which was really unfortunate seeing as she was getting bored, and no one liked a bored Bellle.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:02 am
Cold shudder past through his spine form the look at her smile.
'' I don't doubt that you do. '' and whispered for himself '' I just hope it won't be my neck. '' and smiled back to her.
A quick question should he run or stay. Was it safe to turn his back to her. He looked little around examining his surrounding hoping he looks enough uninterested and calm not to wake any suspicion.
'' Nice place you got here. ''
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 4:48 pm
"D'aw why not?" she inquired. "I'll only take a little," she smirked. She looked around for a minute. The place was quite dreary. She looked back to the stallion who clearly wanted to make a mad dash for the nearest exit.
"It's really not mine...should I make it mine?" she seemed concerned but she was only toying.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 2:29 pm
'' I'd rather you don't. I still need it in one piece. ''
He wasn't happy with the thought of having holes on his neck no matter she said she wouldn't take too much, what seemed to him she was talking about his blood.
'' Don't know. If you like it. It would suit you. ''
He squeezed his teeth into big smile to stop his thong of spiting anything else out of his mouth. His last sentence might be a little to daring and not to wise of him.
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