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 Posted: Tue Jan 04, 2011 9:34 am
 Alti's outlook on things was improving with each day. No she didn't see the world as filled with sunshine and rainbows, but she was certainly happy, in her own way, over the number of pure Kalona she had run in to. What had once looked like bleak hope for her kind was now blossoming into something of great potential. While the numbers were still quite low the fact that there were still Kalona out there that wished to preserve the blood line and not mingle it with all those inferior breeds gave her a bit of hope. Hope that one day her and her kin would crush those others into the ground and bring forth the age of Kalona.
That thought alone made her smirk a bit as she finished devouring the carcass of a poor rabbit that had decided to cross her path. Licking the blood from her lips Alti kicked the pile of bone and sinew away from her before turning and walking off. There was still much work to do, and she could not rest until the plans had been set fully in motion. What she needed now was more followers to come to her cause, more Kalona to spread the word about that they would be the dominant species. She would also need to track down her grandson again, he had been growing quickly and Alti could not afford to miss an opportunity to manipulate him into working for her and hating his family. Tail flicked about at the thought of murdering her daughter whom she had long ago abandoned as a foal when she was only a few days old on the assumption that she would die. Never again would she make that mistake again. From now on, she would kill everything without hesitation.
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 7:10 pm
He caught the scent of blood, not entirely fresh but it wasn't that old yet. With a growl he turned to follow the scent, maybe he'd find a good fight for a meal to burn off some steam. Sadly though, he only found a clean-picked carcass of a mere rabbit. Damn. He could still catch a whiff of whoever was here and decided to follow it. It could be a few things, all of which could brighten his day. One, a small wolf or something that had made a kill, and he could easily kill for a snack. Two, a halfbreed that he could also take pleasure in getting rid of. Or three, a seemingly rare pure blood like himself.
The dark, still irritated Kalona finally spotted what he was looking for in the distance. We'll just see how interesting this individual proved to be.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 8:21 pm
Cloven hooves dug into the ground as she walked, taking out some of her frustration and anger on the dirt. So few of her own kind, it was sicking. A great amount of work had to be done to not only expand the bloodlines of those who carried the full Kalona blood but as well to rid of the lands of those who were not. Wings unfurled and then settled back down along her sides. Life was one big frustration, but there was always that glimmer of hope that one day her plans would come to full fruition, and what a glorious day that would be, for Alti and for her kind.
The others presence was not instantly picked up on, but soon enough Alti was well aware she had a follower of sorts. The brown mare snorted and whipped her head about, long curved horns rattling against a few low lying branches. Her eyes narrowed as she looked out, though they opened in somewhat pleasant surprise to see a Kalona stallion. His pelt seemed to almost mimic the night sky and while she was pleased to see another of her kind that did not mean that he was of the right mindset. Far too many Kalona had been brainwashed into thinking that all the other breeds were equal to them, and that was a disturbing thought, though it certain explained why there were so many blasted half-breeds about. Half-breeds could have their uses in various plots for a time, yet in the end their blood was unworthy to share amongst the true Kalona and would need to be destroy along with all the other inferior soquili. And while this stallion may look like a full blood Kalona Alti needed to make sure that he indeed was.
Turning so she could fully face the other she sneered at him and then charged, wings held slightly out from her body in a threatening manner. She didn't exactly plan to kill him, merely test him. Alti had in the past run into the odd full Kalona who was just as weak as a regular soquili and had run in fear at her first charge, she would see if this one was better than he had been. "What do you want?" her raspy voice called out as she neared the stallion, tail lashing about behind her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 9:07 pm
Kaitos stopped and snarled at the charging mare, his wings flaring out. No way was he going to turn and run from a mare though. "Easy mare," he practically hissed. "Don't make me hurt you. Unless you're into that sorta thing, then by all means keep charging." He gave a snort with another snarling growl.
Her horns were...different. But it wasn't unusual to have different shaped horns, it didn't necessarily mean she was a halfbreed. Though they were very very strange. Besides the strange horns she looked decent enough. Proper wings, cloven hooves, spaded tail. Bad temper. Though she would still need some proper investigation.
"I just want to see what you're up to." He began a lazy circle around her, inspecting as he went. "You left quite a tantalizing scent of blood back there," he leaned forward to sniff at her. "And didn't leave any to share. That's not polite." He was almost around to her back. "So you've gotten me all worked up for blood, and you have none to offer. Perhaps you could substitute some of your own." His lips peeled back over his sharp teeth to reveal a dark grin. Normally he wouldn't harm one of his own, and he probably wouldn't, but that didn't mean he couldn't toy with them.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2011 7:43 pm
Alti barked a laugh as she brought her hooves to a stop. "You hurt me?" It wasn't that she didn't want to challenge him, she was generally up to any challenge. This was she would rather challenge those of lesser blood. "Perhaps another day, you shouldn't waste your energy on proving yourself against one of your own." He certainly had the hatred within him, hatred that could only be born of a true Kalona. This one pleased her greatly.
She did not move as he circled about him, Alti would not slink about like a scared little mare being circle by a predator. Though she did swivel her ears about as her moved about her. Her lips curled back in a wicked smile at his offer to spill her blood. "Boldly spoken. But I do not feed those who cannot provide for themselves. It is pathetic enough that so many of our kind have sullied the bloodline." Her head swiveled around to look upon the stallion. "If you wish to spill my blood then do not think to do so without a good fight. However I think you and I both know of more deserving targets for our hooves. Unless you think they deserve to live and further destroy our kind."
Tail flicked about as she stared at the dark blue male. "So what will it be stallion. Attack me or help me spill the blood of those lesser than us?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 4:24 pm
Oh wasn't she a pleasing vixen. Already wheedling her way into his dark heart with talk of spilling blood of those less worthy. "You certainly are a surprise. How could I turn down such an enticing offer? Alright, I'll spare your precious blood, but tell me more about these less deserving of life and blood being spilt. It's like a soothing song to my ears to hear others speak of such pleasantries." His voice dropped a pitch and brushed against her lightly as he passed, his spaded tail lingering and drawing a line on her side.
He hadn't given much thought to a partner to help him rid the world of those who deserved to die, he was more of a lone worker. But this mare seemed...well she seemed like a lighter-colored, female version of him. There would have to be some mutual understandings if any sort of partnership was going to happen though. Such as, he didn't follow anyone but himself, and no one told him what to do. He was the one to give directions if any were going to be given. And that's how it was going to stay, mare or no mare.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 1:50 pm
Finally one who was worthy, one who felt the same hatred as she did towards those worthless being. Oh she would certainly talk of such things to him as it always brought her such pleasure to speak of the downfall of others. Lips curled back in a snarl as he brushed against her side, her own tail coming forward to slap his. Just because they had the same drive to hate and destroy the inferior Soquili it didn't mean he could touch her. "Then allow me to bring you some happiness as I speak of the destruction of those beasts."
Her wings flapped at her side in agitation of knowing how many Soquili were out there of foul blood. And also how many of their own kind sullied the bloodlines by breeding with such weak and pathetic creatures. "Surely you have seen them out there." Alti began, flicking her tail about as she spoke. "Everywhere I look I see them, in grass filled meadows, in forests, near rivers. They are like a damned plague on this land. They act like they are so important. What is worse is that so many of our own kind have grown soft in their presence, even gone and made abominations by breeding with their weak blood. What good is a half blood? All to often they are as weak as their inferior blood parent." So much wastes of space, the blood lines would soon dwindle to only a few if this were to keep up. "I will not allow such a thing to happen to me. The only thing I wish to do with their blood is spill it. Surely you feel the same way. It sickens me to see our kinds number so low. Too many have lost their ways and it makes them no better than those blasted flower loving pansies." Alti could feel her blood churning, now more than ever she wished to kill, to go on a murderous rampage to kill as many weaklings as possible.
"I have been looking for those of pure Kalona blood, who understand that these vermin must be wiped out. The sooner we rid the lands of them the sooner we can rule." She didn't think this stallion would be the type to follow her commands, however even if he was only willing to help by killing the others and spread word of them movement to others who were worthy then she would be haappy with that.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 3:39 pm
Oh did he grin, a malicious toothy grin as she continued to speak. "You certainly have brought me some good cheer today, I can't even remember what I was doing before this. That tainted blood does not deserve to live and walk among us. Such blood should be spilled so the Earth can use it to help the more worthy to survive." Being a killer didn't mean he wasn't aware of nature. Without the vegetation, his prey would not be able to survive, so they all owed their lives to the land they walked on.
"I don't know that I have any intention to rule, much too much work. And even our own pure-blooded won't follow a leader. Most of us are very solitary creatures, besides those who have a partner. Or they just don't like to follow orders. But I know this land would benefit from less of those worthless beings being around. But why, my dear little vixen, should I help you? I could sooner handle things on my own. Easier, no one attempting to tell me what to do. Don't have to worry about anyone but myself." He started his lazy circle again around her. He got the hint she didn't want to be touched, not that that really stopped him. He could touch if he felt like it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 11:42 am
She could see that her words had gotten to him, struck that part of his blackened heart that was like her own. The spot that saw pleasure in the demise of others, that delighted in the sight of blood pouring out from a wound of another, that enjoyed the thrill of the hunt each and every time. "It is the way things should be." She said with a solid nod of her head. Blood to strengthen the others, fewer and fewer inferior beasts. A glorious day that would be, even if it took a hundred years to get to.
Alti barked out a laugh. "I know our kind would never follow a leader. And we never should." Leaders were meant for weak minded creatures that needed to constantly be told what to do in order to survive, and Kalona's were far from that. Alti would rue the day that any try to rule over her, even if it was one of her own, she did as she pleased and nothing could change that. "I do not expect you to help me." She pointed out with a growl. "But to help our kind. We must work to kill as many wretched beasts as possible. By doing this we help out each other. Each heathen that falls to our fangs is one less that the others must deal with." Her eyes watched him closely as he began once more circling about him. "So you see, there is no leader, no followers, we simply do as we must to cleanse the lands."
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