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 Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 3:27 pm
Once again, Poison Ivy was lurking near the edges of the herd's boundaries. They bothered her, all of them. Some were whiny, others ambitious, but worst of all they were all from Hell. Well, she wasn't really one to talk, was she? But still. They irritated her. She hadn't spoken to anyone in Hell, and she failed to see why that had had to change. Flicking an ear back, her spite turned towards Thanos, her leader. If it weren't for him, she'd be free. Not that it mattered. Freedom was no big thing. She just disliked certain members of the herd. That didn't mean she was disloyal though.
With a disgruntled snort, she lowered her head and ripped the grass from the ground. The feeling was akin to that of ripping hair out of a mane of some unsuspecting victim. Although tasteless, it felt good. With a savage gleam in her eye, she began a frenzy of attacks from the soft ground, the thin, green blades wilting as the gas that leaked from her mouth reached them. This ground would be tainted for a long time.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 5:54 pm
 The wind lightly blew as Doon crossed the plains slowly. They were completely empty, not as he had remembered them. He remembered them bustling with life, with horses, and with other living creatures. Running around, playing, or just making new friends. But it was already dark, as he could see and the clouded night sky could tell him. SO naturally everyone was asleep. Other than him, ofcourse.
He was admiring everything, reliving memories of these lands, trying to remember the faces and names of acquaintances he had made in these lands. However, he told himself, that had been long ago. They might have moved on, surly had created families or started their own lives. He doubted they would stick around here, waiting for him or something else, after all these years.
A giant smile was pasted on his face, and his eyes were closed as he stood now in the middle of the open field. Letting the soft breeze play in his long, thick mane and forelock. He was glad he had returned to these lands. It was not a journey wasted.
He looked around and fixed his ears and eyes for sensing. Now that he was here, he might as well make himself at home. And what better way than to meet some of the locals?
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:26 am
The rage that held her was strong, but it was nowhere near as great as her lust for blood. Where had it come from? Right now, she didn't care. She wanted to kill. Raising her head from the mutilated ground, Poison Ivy's already glowing eyes shone with a murderous light, narrowed to slits that were very unlike the herbivore she should have been, more like the fearsome eyes of a lion on a hunt.
Movement. She had spotted some stupid horse trespassing on Hell territory. But why was it so small? A foal. Ha. Even better, the meat would be more tender. Rearing up, her shining hooves flailed against the air as she let out a ferocious whinny. It was her battle call. Fury that had accumulated from deep within the pits of Hell was unleashed in that moment, years and years of it. She charged, her body traveling over the ground at unnatural speeds. This horse was going to die.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 9:04 pm
Doon perked up. Something was about, the earth was slightly shaking. Only slightly enough for him to feel it, after years of training and fighting. He jumped up and glared at the horizon. Something was running at him, he could see it. And the air and atmosphere was on fire with anger. He squinted his eyes and tightened his muscles for a fight, a light smirk rising on his black tipped face. A fight was not what he was he had been expecting on the eve of his return of the lands, but he would deal. After all, he thought to himself as he watched the angry mare run at him, he was a Guardian. A Warrior!
He tensed down and jumped towards his attacker.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 7:45 am
As the small shape turned to face her and ran at her, a manic grin spread over Poison Ivy's features. Even better, some entertainment. The whites of her eyes showed as she rolled her eyes, green froth bubbling from her lips. She would kill him, just like she had killed that human. Not once did she consider the small creature would be any sort of threat to her, he was just meat.
Another screech erupted from her rotting lungs, a plume of gas hissing out from between her teeth. Within a matter of seconds, she was in range of attack. She leaped straight at him, teeth bared, aiming to bite down upon his ears. Nothing mattered but the blood lust now.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 6:31 am
The sudden rush of adrenaline and blood in his veins increased the small stallion's speed. He saw the dark eyes of his attacker quickly, and he recognized one very strong, very distinct, emotion in them. The lust for blood. He clenched his jaw as he saw the jump for his face. Ducking his small head, long thick mane staying airborne for a short second. He crouched even lower, placing himself slightly under the violent mare's belly and suddenly lifted himself with surprising strength. He threw her up into the air slightly, and causing her to lose her footing. Then he took his chance and kicked at the fragile tendons in the mare's back legs.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 4:48 am
One moment she was leaping forwards for the attack, and the next she felt a sudden pressure below her as she was flung up into the air, her teeth clamping down on naught but a strand of hair or two. Poison Ivy's eyes shot open in surprise as her mouth distorted into an angry leer. Feeling sudden movement beneath her, she acted quickly and bucked, only just getting her legs out of the way, feeling his own well-aimed kick skim her fur.
The moment her hooves landed back down upon the ground, she reared up and lashed out at him with her front hooves, her teeth daring forwards once more. Who was this imposter? He would die! And she would taste his sweet blood.
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